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Chapter 770 Ye Feng is back
Thousands of years ago, all the gods and beasts roared in the burial place of the gods, and the endless rays of light enveloped the heaven and earth, shocking the entire fairyland. Immediately, Aotian Wuji joined hands with Emperor Kong to engrave the death knell of the souls of the dead, and set up a seal, filling the whole place of the burial of the gods with death. The vitality and the flowing rays of light have long since disappeared, which made the people of the four worlds of immortals, monsters, and underworlds once again see the power of Aotian Wuji and Konghuang.

This kind of power that determines the strong transcends everything and can already rival the heavens and the earth. It is extremely powerful. What is roaring in the current burial place of the gods is no longer the roar of the gods and beasts, but the cry of innocent souls.

At this moment, a whirlwind of space suddenly blew up in the place of God's Burial, which had been quiet for thousands of years. The strong space air flow was as sharp as a knife, whistling crazily, and wisps of breath penetrated from nothingness, reaching this place. In the place of the burial of the gods, this aura is the aura of the power of the world.

In the vortex of space, suddenly, a figure came out slowly. This person was dressed in an ancient robe, his temperament seemed to blend with the sky, and his eyes were as vast as stars. This person was Ye Feng.

"In the fairy world, I, Ye Feng, am back." The space gradually became calm, Ye Feng looked at the place where the gods were buried, and whispered, his star-like eyes were full of sharpness.

With a slight movement of mind, Ye Feng's figure disappeared, and when he appeared the next moment, he was already in the entrance of the cave where the ancient god was.

"You're back." A voice came out of nothingness, and the phantom of the ancient god slowly emerged again, looking at Ye Feng with a smile on his face.

"En." Ye Feng responded, looking at the figure of the ancient god, who is still the same as it was thousands of years ago, without any change. For an old monster of this level, a thousand years is too short, and he has already left in a blink of an eye. Pass.

"What are your plans when you come back this time?" Ancient God asked Ye Feng.

"Xun Dao, Mie Xian, Mie Shen." Ye Feng responded lightly, causing the ancient god to look condensed, glanced at Ye Feng in surprise, and then smiled again.

"Ancient God, I will come to you again on the day of Taoism."

"Okay, then I wish you enlightenment as soon as possible." The ancient god responded, and saw Ye Feng's figure move slightly, the space folded, and disappeared in front of him again. Seeing Ye Feng's disappearing back, the ancient god's phantom eyes flickered Indeterminate, then, slowly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

Ye Feng, standing in the void, surrounded by the sound of mourning souls, extremely ear-piercing, disturbing, causing one's sanity to collapse, and the soul plunged into panic.

Looking up, Ye Feng watched the golden seal enveloping the heaven and the earth, and the roaring voices of dead souls could be heard in his ears. In front of him, an extremely violent spatial fluctuation suddenly appeared.

This space hurricane is constantly spreading, and the seal is also enveloped by this space artistic conception. The space is folded, and that seal is constantly weakened.

However, at this moment, the mourning sound of the soul suddenly became louder, the golden sun shone on the sky and the earth, the seal trembled wildly, and the space was folded, but this powerful seal could not be peeled off.

Ye Feng's expression became cold, and his mind moved slightly. Suddenly, a snow-colored silver gun appeared in Ye Feng's hand. In an instant, snowflakes fell, and the world turned into white. In this white world, there was an extremely strong sense of reincarnation. The spirit of extinguishing, the living beings are not allowed to approach, otherwise they will die.

The silver spear was raised, and above the tip of the spear, an incomparably strong air of extinction bloomed from it. Moreover, the tip of the spear was faintly visible, sometimes appearing and sometimes disappearing, as if it did not exist in the world at all. This is the folding of space. , spatial illusion.

Under Ye Feng's feet, a violent white air current suddenly appeared, endless white light bloomed from his feet, the snowflakes drifted faster and faster, and in an instant, the world was buried by snowflakes. shrouded.

"Break!" Ye Feng yelled loudly, and his body went straight into the sky, fast, fast to the extreme, so fast that the person has passed away, and the glory has not yet appeared.

But at this time, the tip of the silver Nirvana spear completely disappeared, and the moment it reached the seal, it seemed to appear from nothingness.

"Booming" came out with an extremely strong rumbling sound, and the world trembled fiercely. This seal spanned several star fields and countless planets, and Ye Feng, this shot broke the seal of the death knell of the souls of the dead. All the planets were trembling crazily, and all the people on the planet looked up in horror, looking up at the sky and the earth, their bodies were swaying, and their expressions changed dramatically.

At this moment, countless dead souls roared, as if the underworld was shattered, and the innocent souls from hell escaped and entered the fairy world.

These roaring dead souls appeared illusory shadows, ferocious and terrifying. Many people couldn't bear the roaring and depression of the dead souls, and their souls were shattered.

However, the roar of these dead souls only lasted for a short moment before disappearing. These dead souls also disappeared, and with the seal, everything was destroyed.

At this moment, countless people in the Immortal Realm seemed to have a sense. Their gazes were all looking in one direction. That direction was the direction where the God's Burial Ground was located, and at the same time, a voice sounded in their hearts, The death knell seal of Aotian Wuji and Konghuang in the place of the god burial was broken. Who is it, who is so bold and has such strength, to break the seal jointly set by the two great emperors? .

Ye Feng looked at the broken seal and stood above the sky, his eyes were filled with endless arrogance, those eyes despised the sky and the earth, his feet were going to trample down the sky and the earth.

Ye Feng, he could have re-entered the fairy world from any other place, but he didn't. Instead, he chose the place where the gods are buried. Because he left here, he appeared from here, broke the seal, shook the world, and told the fairy world that he, Ye Feng, back.

In the demon city of Yantian, the strong gather. Here, the ultimate power of the immortal and demon world gathers. Here, they will end the battle between immortal and demon that has lasted for thousands of years. The demon world has been driven to a dead end. Outside the Tiantian Demon City, the territory of the Demon Realm has been gradually eroded by the Immortal Realm during these thousands of years.

But at this time, Aotian Wuji and other great emperors stood above the sky of Yantian Demon City, looking at this vast demon city, their eyes were full of fanaticism, full of domineering, only this Yaotian Demon City, the Demon Realm, ceased to exist , the two worlds of immortals and demons are unified by the immortal world, and the position of the world lord is one step closer.

However, at this moment, Aotian Wuji and Konghuang both stared for a moment, and then their eyes gradually turned cold, and they glanced towards the direction of the God's Burial.

"He's back." The two thought inwardly, and looked at each other. From the eyes of the place, they saw a trace of complicated expression, which was a little hot and a little worried!
(End of this chapter)