Eight Desolate Sword God

"Ran Yunfeng, we finally found a place."

The leaves of Ye Chenfeng follow the topographic map and fly for more than half a month. They fly to a mountain and mountains, the peaks and peaks are interlaced, and the clouds are haunted for many years. The mountains are surrounded by waterfalls and ancient woods.

From afar, a mountain peak rises into the sky, and it is a cloud of turmoil, giving people a strong visual impact. This place is the map mark, the Chaoyun Mountain range where the Emperor's Mausoleum is located.

"Well, someone in the mountains!"

Ye Chenfeng has just flew into the mountains with complex terrain. The powerful soul of Ye Chenfeng is aware of the smell of people in the mountains. It is assumed that the position of the Emperor’s Mausoleum should have been exposed. Luo Tiancheng has sent people to monitor here.

After circling several eyeliners hidden in the mountains, Ye Chenfeng four people quickly flew deep into the chaotic peaks according to the map.

With the deepening of the distance, Ye Chenfeng's powerful soul found many powerful beasts and bans in the depths of the chaotic peaks, especially the ancient prohibition in the depths of the mountains. Even Ye Chenfeng felt dangerous.

Fortunately, Ye Chenfeng has map guides, and with Ye Chenfeng’s powerful soul perception, they are surrounded by heavy dangers and carefully deepened.

About a day or so, Ye Chenfeng, according to the map instructions, came to the deepest part of the Chaoyun Peak, and the space here is hidden in a large number of proliferating and ancient attacks and bans. If you accidentally touch it, it will be banned. The attack was completely murdered.

"Everyone follows me, through this ban, it is the periphery of the Imperial Mausoleum."

Ye Chenfeng glanced at the map mark in his hand, and the power to control the brain was radiated out, and a safe road was pushed. With the king of the killing, four people in the banned space rushed forward.

But walking, the space in front was completely blocked by a strong prohibition, which hindered the road of the four people forced by Ye Chenfeng.

"Avatar, see you!"

Ye Chenfeng’s thoughts moved, and the worms that broke through to the level of the seven-day beast were summoned and ordered to devour space forbidden, forcibly penetrated a passage, and came to the end of the abundance of the abundance of the abundance. Sealed at the entrance to the Imperial Tomb in a strong ban.

"Groove!"

Looking at the darkness of the ink, the door of the imperial tomb that swallowed the light, there are six grooves, Ye Chenfeng knows that this is the six keyholes that open the Xingluo Mausoleum.

"I don't know if I can attack the entrance gate of the Imperial Emperor's Mausoleum by the attack power of Jiulong Yuxi."

Ye Chenfeng’s mind was moved, and the Kowloon Jade was summoned out, ready to wait for the worm to break the pattern, and attack the entrance of the Xingluo Mausoleum with the King of Killing, and try to force it to open.

"Attack!"

After about an hour, the worms broke through the ban on the entrance to the imperial tomb, and then the four people, Ye Chenfeng, who were waiting for the most powerful attacks, bombarded the dark tomb.

"Boom!"

After being attacked by Jiulong, Jiulong, and other ancient people, the black tomb door sounded a deafening sound, and the terrible power shook the space with a lot of cracks.

But with such a terrible attack, the black tomb of the Emperor's Mausoleum does not move, and is not affected by a trace.

"Good and solid!"

Looking at the black tomb door without signs of damage, Ye Chenfeng showed a surprise color.

The attack failed, and Ye Chenfeng quickly sat outside the aura of the aura of the royal aura, recovering almost the soul of the dry, ready to continue to control the attack of the Kowloon Jade.

After about half a day, Ye Chenfeng resumed the consumption of soul power, and ordered the worm to devour a huge gap and control the Jade Dragonfly to continue the attack.

But the tomb of the imperial mausoleum is solid, and how many people attacked Ye Chenfeng, they were unable to shake the points, tried several times repeatedly, and finally Ye Chenfeng reluctantly gave up.

"The Emperor's Mausoleum is the cemetery of the first star of the mainland. The tomb door is so strong, I really don't know what is dangerous."

Ye Chenfeng looked at the indestructible tomb and sighed.

"Morning wind, I think this place is good, the aura is pure and very quiet, it is very suitable for cultivation. It is better for us to practice here for a while, wait for our strength to further improve, and then try to attack this tomb door and see if it can be Breaking open?" Fu Qingshan proposed.

"Okay, then we will practice here for some time!"

Xingluo mainland civil strife, let Ye Chenfeng see the terrible of the Star Luotiancheng and the true demon, and Ye Chenfeng wants to confront them positively and become the owner of the Star Luotiancheng, and must further enhance its strength.

And if Ye Chenfeng can successfully break through to the realm of the second-class beast, he feels that with his own strength, he should be able to completely control the space of the Qiankun and freely enter and exit.

When there was a life-saving card of Qiankun, even if his identity was recognized, Ye Chenfeng did not have to fear.

There is a means to open the world and the pity star, and I also want to break through the defense of the Qiankun.

"Blood River, Fu Sanshu, Linger, these three avenues are given to you, and strive to break through the realm as soon as possible." Ye Chenfeng took out the three avenues of Dan, without any reservation, and gave them to the killing. The king of the three.

"Avenue Dan!"

Looking at the milky white in hand, covered with dan, and the scent of the scent of the avenue, Fu Qingshan reveals a deep surprise.

After continuous **** battles, Fu Qingshan's strength has improved a lot. In this excellent cultivation environment, he is completely confident that he can break through the realm of the second-class beastmaster with the help of the potency and morality of the avenue.

"Okay, this time we retreat for three months. After three months, we will leave here and go to Xingluo Tiancheng!"

When finished, Ye Chenfeng found a quiet cultivation place outside the Xingluo Mausoleum and began a three-month retreat.

"I don't know how the spirit of the Cold Night Demon can raise my strength." Ye Chenfeng took out a lot of Dao Ling's seal and muttered to himself.

Water cold smoke can break through to the sixth level of the beastly kingdom in such a short time. In addition to the integration of a lot of life power in the restricted area of ​​life, it should also refine the Tao Ling, so Ye Chenfeng has the confidence to rely on the cold night demon. Dao Ling, breaking through the realm of the second-class beasts

"Dao Ling, refining!"

Ye Chenfeng unleashed the seal of the Tao Ling, cut a **** mouth from his chest, and directly pressed the spirits containing powerful energy into the body to control the death and refinement.

"Boom!"

There was a resurgence of the smoldering fire, and the spirit immediately burst into a majestic energy, like a rushing tide, flowing through the criss-cross meridians of Ye Chenfeng.

The power of Tao Ling is terrible, but Ye Chenfeng relies on a powerful true spirit or hard to withstand it.

"The magic, the spirit of the cold night demon is really magical."

When the spirit of madness vented the energy, Ye Chenfeng felt the existence of magic, but with the growth of Chaos, the magic contained in the Tao did not threaten him.

"Chaotic God Wood, Devouring!"

Ye Chenfeng’s thoughts and movements control the chaos of Shenmu to extend tens of thousands of five-color roots, all over the body, devour the magical power in the meridians, suppressing the power of the raging spirit.

Next, Ye Chenfeng will increase the speed of the soul-eating scorpion to the peak, the energy released by the crazy refining Taoist, and the second-level beast.

Soon, more than two months passed.

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