Eight Desolate Sword God

"Another god!"

Going to the depths of the temple, Ye Chenfeng discovered another statue. Although this statue is far from the statue outside the temple, the breath is far beyond the image of the temple. It is suspected to have half a step. The power of the ancestral environment.

"Inheritors, you can pass the road of Wanjian, you can see that your talent is extraordinary, but the next test is far more terrible than the road of Wanjian, you must be mentally prepared!" The statue suddenly opened and closed. Shuangyu, looking at Ye Chenfeng, said without a trace of affection.

Speaking, behind the statue, there is a starry road, and in the path of the starry sky, there are 108 statues.

"The Road to the Spirit is the ancient road that my spiritual ancestors spent thousands of years casting. After defeating 108 statues in succession, they can pass, and the losers will be trapped forever on the road of the spirit!"

"And, because in countless years, there are many inheritors who came here to challenge the spiritual path, and some people are trapped in the path of the spiritual, if you meet them, you will also be affected by them. Challenge."

"Well, the inheritor, you are ready to accept the test of the spiritual path, I hope you can pass the test!"

Speaking, the idol no longer speaks and returns to deep sleep.

"The Road to the Spirit!"

Although Ye Chenfeng is powerful, he did not easily challenge it. Instead, he sat on the road of the Spiriter, silently adjusting his interest and adjusting his own state to the best.

"Call, it's time to challenge!"

After adjusting the state, Ye Chenfeng took a sigh of relief and slowly stood up and set foot on the ancient road leading to the distant starry sky after embarking on the statue.

The moment when Ye Chenfeng stepped on the starry sky, he reflected the endless starlight in front of his eyes. A statue of several hundred feet high and revealing the ancient atmosphere appeared in front of his eyes.

When Ye Chenfeng quietly watched the statue, the standing statue suddenly opened his closed eyes and shot hundreds of millions of rays.

The next moment, a stone sword with more than ten feet in the hand of the **** appeared, with the power of destruction, turned to Ye Chenfeng.

"Ancestral Soul Soul, Broken!"

The powerful stone sword hits, and Ye Chenfeng summons the ancestor's swordsman to greet him.

The ancestral sword spirit merges with Zu Jianjing, the power is comparable to the best artifacts, hard touch, the stone sword in the hands of the gods is broken without suspense, and the ancestral spirit of the bamboo is directly into the body of the god. The terrible Jianwei shattered the statues of dozens of feet high.

"Turn off!"

One hit and smashed the statue, Ye Chenfeng’s ear sounded a low voice, and the distant starlight suddenly lit up, and a second statue appeared.

The statues in the Spirit of the Road are extremely hard, and the attack power is even more terrible. But for the two-star ancestors, Ye Chenfeng, who condensed the swordsman to the realm of the ancestors, is not at all dangerous.

Under the attack of the ancestral swordsman, the statues of the gods are broken, and it is impossible to stop the footsteps of Ye Chenfeng.

Soon, Ye Chenfeng shattered thirty-four statues. Under the thirty-fifth table, I saw a white hair sitting on the ground, as if sitting in a deep sleep, the old man with no swaying breath. .

"Five Stars Demon!"

Under the sensation of the brain, Ye Chenfeng perceives the atmosphere of the Yaozu in the old man's body, guessing that he should be a five-star demon god.

"Hey!"

Ye Chenfeng stepped on a uniform pace. When he was close to the power of the five-star demon god, a shrill voice shook in his body. A huge basaltic virtual shadow emerged from his body and shouted at Ye Chenfeng. roar.

"Xuanwu."

Looking at the huge basaltic shadow, there is no change in the expression on Ye Chenfeng’s face. He stepped out step by step, and the ancestral sword spirit flew out of his soul sea, leaving a deep sword mark in midair. A sword opened the basaltic shadow and split the unresponsive old man into two halves.

When the old man died, Ye Chenfeng clearly saw that his mouth was slightly tilted. Obviously, death is relief for him.

A sword kills the old man, Ye Chenfeng controls the ancestral sword spirit to continue the attack, and the gods with the strength of nearly five-star gods are killed.

"The thirty-fifth statue, the strength will reach the extreme of the five-star gods, the statue behind it, you will not reach the ancestral scene!" Ye Chenfeng looked at the road to the distant star, muttering himself Language: "But the overall strength of the spiritual family does not seem to be strong. What secrets does this spiritual family hide?"

Ye Chenfeng feels that the ultimate secret of the spiritual inheritance is not simple. With strong curiosity, he continues to challenge the powerful and horrible statues on the road of the Spirit.

When Ye Chenfeng was in the dead cave, when he accepted the test of the spiritual inheritance, he felt the threat of the heavenly people. The Tianzu and the ancients secretly formed an alliance, and the emperor who returned to the Kunlun Holy Land saw the gods. The horror immediately chose to retreat and hit a higher level to cope with the threat of the Terran.

Tenjin Palace, the holy land of the gods, and the gods cultivated to the place.

"Taiwan patriarch, that Ye Chenfeng's card is too much, I can't hold him, please the patriarch to punish!"

The patriarch of the family of the birds, usually arrogant, can not be the King of Jinpeng ancestors, kneeling in a golden, carved phoenix gods under the seat of God, fearfully said.

The patriarch of the beast family, the celestial **** of the lower level of the virtual gods, did not kneel, but the huge body was pressed very low, and a sweat on the forehead.

"This does not blame you, that Ye Chenfeng has a virtual artifact, and there are three major steps to protect the gods. Even my incarnation is smashed by him. You are not normal!" wearing dark gold The robes, the whole body and the space are merged together, the whole person is illusory, and the sound of the gods who look down on the true voice is said to be honest.

"Taiwan patriarch, Jinpeng daring to ask, what is the origin of Ye Chenfeng?" Jin Peng demon asked.

"His origins are not difficult to guess!" Taishen said slowly: "There are chaotic gods, and the name is Ye, and they are still entangled with the protoss. You say who he is."

"Ye Wuji, he is the first generation of the illusory world in the virtual world!" Jinpeng ancestors smashed and thought of a terrible name.

"Yes, he should be the descendant of Ye Wuji!" Taishen nodded and said: "This leaf is not simple, not only control the small six, but also his son, once this morning As the wind grows up, it will become a big problem for my family."

"Tell me where you have chased Ye Chenfeng from there!"

"During the Dead!" Jin Peng's demon sorrow said.

"The Dead Sea... What did he do when he ran? Is there a big chance in the Dead Sea that has not been destroyed?" Taishentian felt that Ye Chenfeng would never run to the Dead Sea for no reason, he went to the Dead Sea for a thousand miles. Absolutely intentional.

"Right, is there a fall of the Phoenix God?"

"No, the phoenix **** seems to have evaporated from the human world. We have never found her trace!" Jinpeng demon ancestor, Qingtian Shen shook his head.

"The two incarnations are for you, with my incarnation to continue to find the whereabouts of the Phoenix God, to find her at all costs, and to ask the exact location of the tomb of the wild!" Taishen will be two The extravagant avatars that cost a lot of effort have been given to the Jinpeng demon ancestors: "As for the Ye Chenfeng, give it to me, I will destroy him."

"Yes, Taishou Patriarch!"

The Jinpeng demon ancestor took the avatars of Taishen into the body, left the heavenly palace that gave them great pressure, and went to the demon domain to pursue the phoenix **** who did not betray.