Plane: Apostle of the Secret Realm

Chapter 697 Ghost
Xu Feng entered the cave, but he didn't expect that the cave was deeper than he imagined. It was a little dark at first, but the further he went in, there was no light at all.

The thieves behind him began to light their torches one after another. Xu Feng had dark vision and walked straight into the cave without stopping.

The group of people was not slow. After walking for more than half an hour, it is reasonable to say that they have already exceeded the range of the island, but they still haven't seen the end of the cave. It seems that they should be at the bottom of the sea now.

"Brother Xu Feng, haven't you come to the end yet? Could this be a trap?" Father Ouyang couldn't help asking, with a look of worry on his face.

He could feel the strong water vapor above his head. If the rock wall above his head burst and thousands of tons of sea water tilted, even if they were all Yijing level masters, they would all be annihilated on the spot.

"It's almost there, I can feel the strong ghostly aura in front of me..." Xu Feng said loudly, and at the same time he was on guard.

The next moment, a ghostly face suddenly rushed out from the depths of the cave, and let out a piercing roar towards everyone.

"I have already retreated here, you still don't let me go, are you really planning to kill them all?"

Xu Feng snorted coldly, and with a thought, a Suppressing Evil Talisman appeared out of thin air and stuck it towards the ghostly face.

Ghostface let out a piercing scream, and with a "poof", it turned into a cloud of smoke and dissipated.

"It's just ahead, everyone be careful!" Xu Feng reminded.

The moment they saw the ghostly face, all the pirates had already displayed their respective artistic conceptions, covering their whole bodies, and their expressions became tense. After all, what they were facing was a real voodoo master.

Soon, the person of interest came to the end of the cave, and there was actually an underground palace built here. The two bronze gates were closed tightly, and dozens of vampire bats were hanging upside down on the bronze gate. It seemed that no one had been here for a long time.

rumbling~
The bronze door suddenly opened automatically, and a dazzling light shot from behind the opened door, causing everyone to squint their eyes slightly.

After a while, when he got used to the light, Xu Feng looked towards the hall. In the empty hall, a dark golden altar stood in the center of the hall. On the altar, there was a box made of white bones. Breath, emanating from the altar, all rushed towards the bone box.

"This is..." Xu Feng widened his eyes and frowned slightly. This is clearly an altar in front of him. It should be similar to the bone sacrifice altar in the portable secret realm. Even if Xu Feng didn't say he had seen the altar in his previous life, he had never even heard of it.

"This voodoo master is really lucky to find a god-given artistic conception altar?" Old Ouyang's eyes revealed a look of greed.

"Artistic conception altar?" Xu Feng seemed to have never heard of the name of this kind of altar, and turned his head to look at Ouyang's father behind him.

"Hahaha, this is a fetish that can improve the perception of the artistic conception, and even transform the artistic conception into a domain..." Old Ouyang laughed loudly, walked towards the altar, and quickly passed Xu Feng, and came to the altar.

"Father, you have already reached the Great Consummation. Shouldn't you give this fetish to other people first? Our artistic conception is not yet complete!" A bandit leader said suddenly.

"Yeah, Dad, I'm only 46% short, and the artistic conception can reach the state of Dzogchen..."

"Hey, good luck, but how to divide this thing, let's make a regulation first..."

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Xu Feng looked towards the group of pirate leaders, and saw that everyone's faces were full of greedy expressions. When they looked at other people, they were all looking in the direction of the vital weakness of the body, and there was a murderous intent in their eyes.

Soon, all the pirate leaders moved quietly, guarding against each other, widening the safe distance, but at the same time it was the best shooting distance for themselves.

"Are you going to kill each other for a so-called altar of artistic conception?" Xu Feng was dumbfounded, and he couldn't believe his eyes. Is the trust between these pirates so fragile? A so-called altar of artistic conception, let them Infighting?

"This group of guys is simply a mob. Have they forgotten that the voodoo master is not dead yet!" Xu Feng had no choice but to retreat towards the bronze gate. The most important thing is that the so-called artistic conception altar, in Xu Feng's opinion, is just that.

After all, Xu Feng has tried to use the Enlightenment Stone, and the Enlightenment Pill has even entered the river of artistic conception, and he knows that there are many ways to improve the artistic conception.

Moreover, every time he enters and exits the secret realm, he has a certain chance to increase his awareness of the spatial artistic conception, so Xu Feng is confident in raising the spatial artistic conception to the Dzogchen realm. As for the domain, his SSS-level ice age artistic conception is moving towards It is only a matter of time before the field changes and becoming a field-level powerhouse.

The pirates distanced themselves from each other and slowly approached the altar in the middle. No one knew what was going on with the altar of artistic conception. Maybe everyone could raise the artistic conception to the state of Dzogchen, or maybe only one person could be promoted and it would be broken. There may be a crack, so we must first figure out the situation before making a decision.

Instead, Xu Feng focused his attention on other places, trying to find the trace of the voodoo master, and then directly cast the curse to kill him!
Father Ouyang walked to the altar and saw that the artistic atmosphere constantly emerging from the altar was all sucked away by the bone box in the center of the altar. into two halves.

Kacha~
The machete slashed fiercely on the bone box, splitting the bone box into pieces immediately.

The moment the bone box shattered, an indescribably deep light emerged from the broken box.

This group of rays of light is like a mist, rapidly expanding in the air, quickly circling to absorb the energy scattered around, and then forming a very vague light blue ghost, looking at the ghost, it is the same person who met Xu Feng over the island before. The voodoo master who fought!
"Too much deception, too much deception!" The voodoo master's eyes showed a look of despair, his body was instantly crushed by Xu Feng, although he did not die immediately, he was seriously injured, and his spirit was forced to hide in the bone box Self-cultivation.

If it weren't for the artistic conception altar in the island cave, the voodoo master would have run as far as he could when Xu Feng crushed his body.

It's just that his Bone Conception is only a little bit away from the Dzogchen Realm, and he only needs to stay on the Conception Altar for a little longer, but he never expected that this group of people would have discovered this place so quickly and came here.

At this moment, the voodoo master, who had turned into a ghost, suddenly raised his foggy and blurred arms, aiming at Father Ouyang, all the pirates present, and Xu Feng who had retreated to the side of the bronze gate. There were layers of water waves.

A vortex of mist appeared in front of the voodoo master, and there was a strange aura in the vortex.

"I curse you, I curse you, I curse all the creatures that break into this place!" The voodoo master's face suddenly became contorted, and he let out heart-piercing roars.

All the pirates present suddenly felt a tingling pain in their hearts, as if a sharp needle condensed with ice had pierced into their hearts.

At the same time, a system prompt appeared on Xu Feng's retina.

【Ding!You are cursed by local powers, voodoo masters!Your health loses 1000 points per second for 5 minutes! 】

"Sigh~"

When Xu Feng saw this system prompt, he couldn't help but gasped. He lost 1 points of health in one second, 5 points in 30 minute, and [-] points in [-] minutes. A seventh-level apostle, even a ninth-level apostle would have to kneel under such a curse!

However, the next moment, a series of system information appeared in front of his eyes.

【Ding!Your Ten Calamity Devouring Dharma Body triggers the resistance effect, swallowing 50% of the cursed energy, improving your own physical fitness, and the devouring is in progress...]

【Ding!Your S+ level occupation, the spell master occupation special effect is triggered, immune to 50% curse damage and effects! 】

【Ding!The "Invincible Devouring Dafa" you cultivated works automatically, absorbing the magic power and transforming it into the power of the calamity, and the power of the calamity is being transformed...]

As a spell master, Xu Feng has a very strong immunity to curses, not to mention that he has also practiced the "Indestructible Devouring Dafa" and has the Devouring Dharma Body of Ten Calamities. No matter how powerful the curse is, it can't hurt Xu Feng at all. !

Xu Feng was not afraid of this curse, but the other pirates couldn't ignore it. Even if they all had elite boss templates or even leader boss templates, if they lost 30 HP in one fell swoop, even if they wouldn't die directly, they would at least be seriously injured.

"Kill it, as long as you kill it, the curse will be released!" Father Ouyang waved the scimitar in his hand, pointed at the voodoo master who had turned into a ghost, and swung the knife first to slash at the voodoo master!
This knife contained the artistic conception of waves in the realm of Dzogchen, and when it was cut out, it rushed towards the voodoo master like a huge wave.

As a result, after he slashed the voodoo master's body, he immediately felt as if he had slashed into a cloud of air, and passed through the voodoo master's body without causing any harm to the voodoo master!

Passive Skill: Nothingness!

This is a passive skill mastered by the voodoo incarnation of ghosts, which can be immune to all physical damage!
Father Ouyang slashed into the air, and immediately realized that the opponent was immune to physical damage. He rushed forward two steps, stabilized his figure, turned around, and snapped his fingers at the voodoo master.

The wave vortex kills!

The terrifying artistic conception of sea waves condensed into a huge vortex of sea waves under the body of the voodoo master, upward like a huge mouth, as if to swallow the voodoo master whole!
However, the next moment, the figure of the voodoo master suddenly moved, like a puff of smoke, flew out of the vortex of the waves, let out a series of ear-piercing screams, and rushed towards the nearest pirate leader.

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(End of this chapter)