Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

Hoo Hoo

The whole interior of the stone chamber was completely shrouded by Yuan Li, which blocked the scene. From the outside, it was like a fairyland.

Wandering in a sea of Yuanli, Ye Feng forgot the existence of time and allowed his thick vitality to wash away in the meridians.

Dantian is like a dam, swallowing yuan force again and again. After condensation, the yuan force crystallization is increasing, which is twice as much as before.

At this rate, when the virtual world is nine fold, nearly half of the yuan force will become crystal.

After it is almost condensed into a solid state, both its vigor and power will be greatly improved.

It's no exaggeration to say that Ye Feng's current vigorous yuan power is almost equal to a strong person who respects the king. Moreover, this is still without calculating the original power of the divine tree.

However, Ye Feng's accomplishments are only eight empty realms

At about noon on the third day, Ye Feng opened his eyes, and a faint psychedelic color flashed in his eyes. Most of the medicinal power of Hushen Zhuyuan pill had been consumed, so he had to reduce his cultivation speed.

"If I practice on the fourth level, maybe I can break into... The nine empty realms with two or three more chances."

The surging yuan force in his body filled Ye Feng with explosive power.

Under the king's realm, Ye Feng has almost no shackles. As long as he has enough strength and solid foundation, he can break through and enter the half King's realm without encountering bottlenecks under continuous cultivation.

"You can't waste any time. The cost of a practice is too huge."

After a short rest, Ye Feng was concentrating and was going to enter the state of cultivation again.

However, at this moment, suddenly, the purple evil Xuan fire, which had not moved for a long time, suddenly began to beat violently.

Without waiting for Ye Feng to respond, the world in front of him became dark, as if there was an invisible force pulling himself into nothingness.

"Boy, you have consumed too much concentrated medicine in your body. Is this... Falling into a dreamland again?"

Yuan Ling's startled voice sounded.

But it seems that even yuan Ling is not sure. What happened?

He hurried to stabilize his mind. His mental power poured out at the first time, and wrapped the whole body and the God sea tightly. Ye Feng felt safer.

Dong Dong!

Zisha XuanHuo trembled at high speed, as if he wanted to break away from the control of Ye Feng's mental power and fly out of his body.

I don't know how long later, the chaos and darkness in front of me suddenly stopped, and all the sounds and breath disappeared completely, as if they had been closed to their six senses. Only those who were quiet on all sides heard their own heartbeat.

Zisha XuanHuo, who was still restless, seemed to be facing a great enemy at this moment. He curled up in Ye Feng's body and didn't dare to move.

Ye Feng suddenly became very curious.

The origin of this purple evil mysterious fire has long been erased by him. It is reasonable that there should be no such symptoms.

Look at the change in front of you, it seems... It's entirely out of its instinct.

The existence that can make Zisha XuanHuo fear in his nature is

Can't help but, Ye Feng a spirit, concentrated all his mind.

Hiss

In the extreme silence, he suddenly remembered the sound of lightning tearing. Ye Feng stared hard and looked into the boundless darkness around him.

"Shit!"

He was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.

I saw countless bodies and white bones floating in the air in the endless darkness around me.

As time ticked by, more and more white bones accumulated. It was almost from the cultivation space to the human purgatory. The scalp of Ye Feng felt numb.

WOW!

Just as he was trying to break the illusion with his spiritual strength, another sound of flame burning came. In his sight, a small red and white spark suddenly rose from the bottom of the white bone, and in the twinkling of an eye it became a raging sea of fire, swallowing all the endless white bones.

"Ah..."

At the moment when he fell into the sea of fire and was swallowed by the fire, countless fierce cries pierced Ye Feng's ears like a steel knife scraping over the periosteum.

The huge fire roared up and burned the body and bones, but it didn't burn them into ashes. It just let the bones twist and struggle in the dazzling fire.

The scene was lifelike, and Ye Feng was cold all over and instinctively swallowed his saliva.

The purgatory seemed to leave the ground and stay in the void.

As the flames kept climbing, at a certain moment, it was like an ancient fierce beast crossing the long river of time and space. The unprecedented ancient smell of terror rose from the flame, and the nameless pressure spread to all sides in a moment.

Under this pressure, Zisha XuanHuo trembled, and Ye Feng trembled with both legs. In his heart, he had the idea of avoiding or even running away.

Hiss, hiss

Under the high-temperature baking, the whole nothingness space is twisted, like being clenched and rubbed by an invisible hand, which seems to collapse at any time.

Ye Feng's state of mind, like being ravaged by the big hand, was relaxed and tight, seven up and eight down, very nervous.

Yuan Ling's figure quietly appeared, and his empty eyes stared at the burning flame. Even he showed a strong color of fear at the moment.

"Lock your mind... You just need to remember that these are not true. They are just illusions in your God sea. If controlled by this fire spirit, Benyuan spirit... Can't keep your mind."

The old man's expression has become extremely serious, and he seems to be waiting for the frightening existence in the fire.

As soon as the voice fell, the world suddenly stopped. The great power of heaven and earth made everything slow and incomparable.

Ye Feng knows it.

Not that time has stopped, but that breath is so huge that it affects your perception.

His pupils zoomed to the extreme, his eyes pierced through layers of flame and looked at the deepest part of the flame.

There... Among the endless flames, there is an illusory flame lotus. Between the opening and closing of the petals, it emits a terrible flame wave.

The terrible pressure of ancient terror is also fluctuating from around the fire lotus.

Countless corpses and white bones floated around the lotus and were soon burned out. The fire from the blooming stamens of the lotus rushed to the depths.

Among the stamens, there was a ghost face, as white as paper, but with a grin, which was even more strange and gloomy in the fire of industry.

Although it was just a scene in the divine sea, Ye Feng felt the horror of the flame.

Even if the strong in the holy land are involved in this flame, they are afraid to turn their mind into ashes and become an unconscious walking corpse.

"Red lotus industry fire!"

"Sure enough... It's the fire of Honglian industry..."