World Wide Martial Art

"Okay, kid, it's done. I'll go right now... I'll see you later!"

"Don't leave..." Ye Feng exclaimed. Situ Reading.\\nCOM

"what?"

"Well... I seem to remember that you prefer this kind of gadget with obvious negative effects... I just want to ask, do you want more of this corpse evil energy? As long as you help me, I will Help you absorb a hundred times... or even a thousand times the corpse evil energy that is higher than the one just now..." Ye Feng said in a deep voice, his voice full of temptation.

There was a brief silence in my mind.

"You kid, don't lie to me. Let's make a deal first. This Yuanling only absorbs the energy of the corpse evil and won't do anything else for you. If you die, don't blame me."

"No problem, no problem..." Ye Feng felt happy and agreed wholeheartedly.

The strength of rigor mortis that has lost the evil spirit of the corpse has dropped significantly, as if the whole body has been hollowed out, and it is easier to deal with more than one star. With Yuanling restraining them, he feels that this burial pit is not as scary as he imagined.

Ye Feng was about to go deeper, but at this moment, suddenly, a surge of vitality surged in his body, making Ye Feng's heart tremble.

Then he beamed with joy.

Haha... It's really a double blessing. In the battle with rigor mortis just now, I finally completely broke through the three innate barriers. I am about to advance.

…

One day later, Ye Feng, who successfully advanced to the third level of Xiantian, was full of energy and came to a low-lying basin.

This basin is thousands of meters in circumference, and there is a turbid fog hanging above it, making it difficult to see how deep the abyss below is. There is a weird sulfur-like smell in the air, and there is also a heart-wrenching feeling. a feeling of.

"The fire poison in this place is a bit stronger than in other places. It seems that this is already inside the fire pit."

Ye Feng frowned slightly, feeling that the black hole-like basin in front of him was shrouded in a thick fire poison.

He has been promoted to the third level of Xiantian, and his body strength has reached 70,000 to 80,000 kilograms. His speed has increased significantly. Now he can reach about two hundred feet in one breath. With the help of Yuan Ling, he has a smooth journey and kills several weak corpses. Zombie appeared in this place.

Although he was standing on the outside of the basin, the smell coming from inside made him feel short of breath.

This is because he took the "Qingxin Pill" refined by Mr. Zhao Da. At the same time, Ye Feng also applied "Xiaohuo Powder" on his skin. Without these two elixirs to protect his body, inhaling this fire poison would definitely make him Ye Feng could not move even an inch.

The gas of fire poison is very powerful. It can not only corrode the mind and sanity, but also invade the body. Ordinary innate warriors cannot resist it. Even a master of the virtual realm will have his strength greatly reduced when surrounded by such a strong fire poison. .

Once the fire poison invades the sea of ​​​​consciousness, it may become the kind of rigor mortis that is neither human nor ghost.

No wonder Mr. Zhao Da, with his strength, did not dare to go deep into the fire pit without the "Qingxin Pill" and "Huohuo Powder".

The risk is simply too great.

At this time, Ye Feng also somewhat understood in his heart why strange fires like Qingwu Youhuo appeared in this place.

In addition to the need for an environment filled with infinitely rich fire energy, the formation of strange fire is also a very long and far-reaching process. If it is an area that some warriors can easily go to, once the signs of strange fire are discovered, the warrior will capture it. How could we wait for the day when the alien fire would take shape?

This area exactly meets the above two conditions.

The abundant fire energy and the overbearing fire poison have made few people willing to go deep into it for tens of thousands of years, forming a situation that is conducive to the growth of strange fire. This is how the Qingwu Fire was born.

Looking at the basin with churning poisonous mist in front of him, Ye Feng activated his vitality armor even though he was protected by elixirs. After calming down his mind, he stepped into it.

After a arduous journey to get here, the green black fire was already close at hand. Even if the fire pit was the eighteenth level of hell, he would go in and have a try.

Not long after Ye Feng disappeared, two other figures appeared at the edge of the burial pit.

Both of them were dressed in black robes and had strange expressions on their faces. They were Wei Zhen, the second deacon of the black market, and Tong Ming, the fifth deacon.

"Second brother, we finally detected the kid's aura. It seems that he must have entered it. What should we do now? Or, should we just stay here and wait for him?"

The fifth deacon, Tong Ming, was disheveled and looked a little pale. There seemed to be blood stains on the right side of his chest.

After detecting the extremely turbulent fire and poisonous energy in the basin, he was obviously a little uncertain.

He and Second Deacon Wei Zhen wanted to find out the details of Ye Feng, so they followed him all the way from Luo'an City, but somehow, they lost sight of Ye Feng within a few days, causing them to stumble around in the depths of the Tianhuo Mountains. After many days, I finally tracked Ye Feng again.

Unexpectedly, this boy was so bold that he actually entered the burial pit.

Naturally, they also encountered powerful rigor mortis on the way. Although the two of them joined forces to kill them along the way, the fifth deacon Tong Ming, who was only at the second level of virtual realm, was slightly lower in strength. It was inevitable that he was slightly injured. It was a little weak and it was a bit difficult to fight against the fire poison, so I had a plan to retreat in my mind.

Hearing Tong Ming's words, there was a hint of excitement on the face of Second Deacon Wei Zhen.

"The Tianyuan Mountains Burial Fire Pit is one of the four most dangerous places for powerful countries. Over the past tens of thousands of years, countless masters have lost their lives in it. Fifth brother, think about it, why would a boy with two levels of innate talent come to such a dangerous place? And why did it come to this?"

"Did Old Man Zhao really teach him everything he had studied about strange fires for decades?" Tong Ming was not an idiot, and he immediately understood the meaning of the second deacon's words.

"In my opinion, Old Man Zhao not only told this person everything about the strange fire, he even gave him a lot of protective objects, which gave him the ability to come here, so as long as we can find this person , you will probably be able to find the strange fire that makes Master think about it day and night."

The second deacon showed a look of yearning on his face and continued: "Master has stayed in that realm for decades, and has been collecting strange fires from all directions. Now there is such a good opportunity in front of us, how can we say it lightly? give up?"

"Then we just sit back and wait, isn't it the same as waiting here? Anyway, after collecting the strange fire, the boy will definitely return the same way."

The fifth deacon whispered.

He was really afraid of the environment in the cremation pit.

"You are stupid. How can it be so easy to subdue the strange fire? Even if Old Man Zhao comes in person, he may not be able to subdue the strange fire. With that mere second-level innate boy, what are the chances of successfully subduing the strange fire? No. Follow him in. If he dies inside, it will be difficult for us to find traces of the strange fire, so we must follow him step by step. Once he finds the strange fire, we will take action as soon as possible to kill the kid. , I guess your cultivation level should be enough to withstand the attack of fire poison..."

Second Deacon Wei Zhen gave the Fifth Deacon a cold look and said impatiently.