burning tripod

"Not bad? Hmph, if you don't open the door for your blood sacrifice today, I, Chen Lingdong, will read the three characters backwards!" Two groups of murderous intent shot out from my eyes, and Chen Lingdong's realm in the ten directions exploded, and the Zihao pen shone brightly. Ye Feng's vital point.

"Dongling Chen? Haha, this is not bad either!" Ye Feng's mouth curled into a cold smile, and without avoiding it, the magic knife swept across the sky, drawing a bright blade light, and greeted him.

"Wind, flower and moon night kill! The wind is ruthless, the sky is full of flowers, and the moonlight is fire!" The three moves are combined into one, magnificent and powerful.

The blade glowed across the sky, murderous intent surged violently, and condensed into substance, but suddenly changed in the middle, and turned into a fierce sword energy, the murderous intent pierced the blade, and the dark wind roared, bringing a layer of faint blood in the air.

At the same time, countless garlands formed, and all kinds of blooming flowers bloomed silently, transforming from the edge of the blade.There is still a faint moonlight shining on each flower, like a faint flame!

Ye Feng's figure was extremely fast, like a breeze, fast and silent, and his ruthless arrogance made people feel fierce.

It wasn't until this moment that Chen Lingdong suddenly felt that something was wrong. This knife was too strong in nature, as if it was formed by combining countless magic arts. Even with his strength in the Ten Directions Realm, he still couldn't see through it, and was even a little afraid.

After thinking up to this point, Chen Lingdong did not hold back, and made a move with his long sword. With one stroke of the sword, the blue and purple rays of light reflected each other, and he yelled "Liaoyuan" lightly!

Slowly uttering two words, the long sword seemed to have a spirituality, and a ray of blue flame spewed out, and it suddenly became larger in mid-air, with the potential to start a prairie fire.

And the Zihao brush burst out with a brilliant light, a strange "source" appeared in front of his eyes, and then a wave of original power was stimulated, turning into an ancient fierce beast, biting towards him.

boom!

The moment the two energies were fused together, Huamantian was easily broken by the Liaoyuan sword, and the sea of ​​flowers all over the sky gave off a scorching smell, but the faint moonlight that came blowing by a gloomy wind instantly tore the Liaoyuan sword apart !

Moonlight Fire, the king of flames of the same rank!

The ferocious beast bit the murderous aura, and with a light swipe, the murderous aura turned into a white glow and was sucked into its nostrils, and then the soaring ferocious beast collided with the dark wind in an instant!

"Killing way, kill!" The blade trembled, a layer of sparks was aroused, and in the blink of an eye, an extremely bright blade light blasted down, and the target was Chen Lingdong who was holding a pen and holding a sword!

kill!kill……

Although the cave is dilapidated, the word "kill" is echoed at the exit, and every aftermath is like a Sanskrit sound, majestic and powerful, which shocked Chen Lingdong's face suddenly changed, the word "kill" filled his mind, and the terrifying killing intent eroded his consciousness and obliterated his memory !

However, at this moment, the magic knife had already slashed down, and the murderous aura condensed into substance, crashing into Chen Lingdong's Zihao brush!

With just one click, the light of the Zihao brush suddenly dimmed, and then the ferocious phantom of the ferocious beast was shredded, and the evil wind was overwhelming, directly tore through Chen Lingdong's defense, and threw the opponent's body away with a bang.

Star Jade Flame Jue is a unique technique for cultivating spiritual fire. Although Ye Feng has not harvested Star Jade Flame, it must not be underestimated.

This knife is not only a move, but also "intent", the profound meaning of the knife!

At the beginning, Ye Feng didn't have the strength to fight against the Shifang Realm, and he couldn't even handle the purple electric gourd. However, once he understood the profound meaning, he would naturally be unstoppable.

With one blow, Chen Lingdong spat out a few mouthfuls of blood and was seriously injured, while Ye Feng's essence was drained all of a sudden, his calf began to twist, as if he was about to fall down.

"Haha, good trick, but I don't understand, what kind of secret technique have you cultivated that can increase your combat power to the realm of the ten directions!" Chen Lingdong laughed in embarrassment. At this time, his clothes were torn and his body was covered with mud. He was no longer as elegant and handsome as before.

Ye Feng was holding the magic knife, his face was as calm as water, and he didn't say a word.

"Hey, there is only one last step left in the blood sacrifice, and the door will open. Brother Ye Xian, how about you and I working together to open it?" Chen Lingdong was silent for a moment, lowered his posture, and begged Ye Feng to spare his life in another way.

Ye Feng glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and sure enough, the word "Sanskrit" on the gate was already overflowing with blood, and the light was blooming, as if it was about to be opened, but after all, the last step was still missing.

"You killed me and stayed out of the god's tomb, how will you explain to the Chen family?" Seeing Ye Feng's silence, Chen Lingdong couldn't help changing his face, and then his body suddenly relaxed, and his usual indifferent smile returned to his face. He paused and said: "If I die, you don't even want to get out alive!"

"I won't kill you, let you go, and don't owe you any more favors!" Ye Feng finally broke the silence, and said slowly, it wasn't that he didn't want to kill Chen Lingdong, but that he couldn't kill him, and it was his limit to seriously injure him. It's better to go with the flow and return his favor.

"It seems that I was really wrong that day. I shouldn't stop Lu Yin. Maybe in that case, I won't be a prisoner." Chen Lingdong shook his head and sighed.

"Do you think that without you that day, I wouldn't be able to escape? Hmph, ridiculous!" Ye Feng smiled, and the essence in his body slowly recovered.

"I'll borrow your essence and blood!" Suddenly, his figure rose violently, and the long knife pointed towards Chen Lingdong like a cold star.

chi chi~

A stream of blood shot out from his body, swept across the sky, and shot directly at the word "Sanskrit" on the gate. The dazzling light burst out, and the powerful force suddenly pushed Ye Feng and Chen Lingdong out.

"If you don't accompany me today, Ye Feng, I, Chen Lingdong, will take back today's humiliation! Blood shield!" Taking advantage of the moment the two of them were rushed away by the energy, he bit his tongue, and a stream of blood stained the Zihao pen, and the original light was dim His Zihao pen suddenly lit up, interweaving into a defensive net in the air.

A bloody imprint flickered between Chen Lingdong's eyebrows, and his whole body suddenly shot out a depressing breath, which made Ye Feng's breath suffocate, and immediately turned into a streamer, and his figure disappeared in place.

teleport? !Ye Feng was startled, and then showed a sneer, but instead of chasing after him, he walked towards the gate.

For Chen Lingdong who had entered the Realm of Ten Directions, it was absolutely impossible to kill Ye Feng who is now. It was already his limit to force him away and enter this tomb alone.

Rumble!

A thunderbolt struck down in the sky, Ye Feng's fire aperture was majestic, galloping like a breeze, barely avoiding the aftermath of the thunder, but his face became extremely pale, showing the horror of the thunder.

However, at this moment, the door of the tomb made a hoarse and heavy sound, and when the aftermath of the thunder dissipated, it opened slowly!

"Huh? God's Restriction?!" Stepping into the deepest part of the cave, a wave of vicissitudes of energy came out. The dark and terrifying stone steps did not have any light, but there seemed to be an invisible breath pulling them.

Along the way, there are countless alchemy furnaces, bookshelves, neatly placed, without any trace of being touched, it can be seen that Ye Feng is the first person to enter this place after many years.

However, looking at those eye-catching pills and exercises, Ye Feng is not a saint, and his greedy heart is not without it, but all of them have been restrained by the gods. Kazuki!

"Does Chen Lingdong's treasure map have other secrets?" Ye Feng muttered to himself, but there was no one else here, and no one could answer his question.

After walking for nearly an hour, it suddenly dawned on me that the simple and ancient cave has no carved galleries and painted columns, nor calligraphy and paintings by literati, but it is full of scriptures!

The dense and square scriptures are engraved on the wall, and the ancient words are profound and full of wisdom. Ye Feng stopped to watch, and couldn't help but immerse himself in it, and his body and mind suddenly relaxed. Into the ethereal.

It is necessary to be away from all appearances, that is, all dharmas, to be separated from all appearances, that is, to be without appearances, that is, to have no non-existent appearances. As a last resort, it is called Baoxiang, the body of Baoxiang.

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and there was a hint of understanding in his heart, but when he wanted to catch it, he couldn't catch it, but he was not discouraged, and continued to read aloud, and the voice became louder and louder.

At some point, his whole body was covered by golden light, and countless Sanskrit characters appeared and disappeared from time to time. At this time, Ye Feng was already sitting cross-legged on the ground, essence was flowing, and the injuries on his body healed miraculously.

At this moment, Ye Feng's eyeballs were full of Sanskrit characters, one by one characters flashed across the eyeballs, and the profound meaning flashed in his heart. Unknowingly, he actually did it for three hours.

On the wall, all the Sanskrit characters danced and gradually combined to form a dense skeleton!

Although there is no treasure face, the solemn and solemn aura rushes towards Ye Feng's body, which makes Ye Feng's body tremble!The bones held a string of rosary beads in their hands, and the skeleton of the mouth squirmed, as if they were reciting scriptures.

"Wow!" Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up, and suddenly found that the wall full of scriptures had disappeared, and a mysterious corpse was replaced by it!

"Buddhist?" After calming down, his eyes flickered, and a trace of spiritual consciousness swept away. He suddenly discovered that in the center of the spine of the corpse, a bright pearl the size of a baby's fist was shining, and a seductive energy wave radiated out. .

Sherry!It is rumored that a powerful person in Buddhism can only condense the essence of cultivation base after a hundred years of practice, relic!

"One, two, three...nine!" The light flashed violently, and nine shining relics were inlaid on the skeleton of the whole body. The gentle energy surged to protect the corpse from being broken for thousands of years.

Ye Feng's heart trembled, how can a Buddhist who can condense nine relics be an ordinary person, especially after ten thousand years, the relics will not be destroyed, but instead filled abnormally, which is enough to show that the deceased had a high level of cultivation and was powerful.

In front of Chongbao, although Ye Feng looked happy, he didn't rush to take it off, but sat cross-legged on the ground, silently reciting the heart-washing formula of burning the cauldron.

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