Eight Desolate Sword God Chapter 1154: Holy Vermilion bird
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"Hold on, don't give up, we will immediately disperse this shadow of death tree and pick up the death mandala!"
Controlling a powerful soul and violently attacking a joss stick for a long time, the eight people consume a lot, but in order to pick up the dead mandala, they did not give up, biting jaw, insisting hard, is bound to be Take the dead mandala. 8Ω1 Medium Delta Text Network
Under the perseverance of the eight people, the tree of death was finally dispelled by the eight people.
But at the next moment, the death mandala swayed in the bloodlight suddenly shook up, and the death thorns growing on the leaves flew out like sword rain, attacking eight people at close range.
"Oh!"
The eight people who were unable to dodge were stabbed by sharp death stings, and the soul body was directly pierced, howling and fell to the surroundings, almost losing the ability to fight again.
"Good opportunity!"
Catching the moment when the death tree shattered, the death mandala shot the death thorn, Ye Chenfeng flew out of the bushes, soul power of the whole body gathered quickly, forming a big soul hand, with a mountain-like sense of oppression, ruthless The mandala was severely oppressed towards death.
Suddenly attacked, the dead mandala immediately swayed, releasing the power of death full power to resist the attack of the soul.
But at this time, when it is the weakest, the power of death it releases can't resist the soul of Ye Chenfeng.
"Sword of Death, Cut!"
Ye Chenfeng thought, thirty-six broke the sword of soul out of his body, into the land around the dead mandala, circling and cutting the fertile strata, trying to uproot the dead mandala .
"Squeak!"
I saw that I was going to be dug up by Ye Chenfeng, and the death mandala made a harsh scream, desperately swaying the body, venting a lot of light of death, forming a vortex that swept through Heaven and Earth, being the last Beat.
However, losing the shadow of death tree, shooting the thorns of death, the mandala of death in the weakening period cannot resist the soul of Ye Chenfeng 3-Star Dao Saint.
In the end, the vortex of death was dissipated by Ye Chenfeng, and it was uprooted by Ye Chenfeng.
Leaving the nourishing land, the dead mandala became weaker, controlled by soul power by Ye Chenfeng, completely imprisoned, and contained in the soul body.
"I owe you a favor, you can let me do something for you here for free!"
Ye Chenfeng floated to the front of the gray-clothed old man and others who had been sorely pierced by the thorns of death, and whispered.
Although path of cultivation does not need mercy along the way, Ye Chenfeng does not want to owe gratitude to others, and he does not want to provoke too many enemies to Wangtiange, so he wants to repay this grace.
"Your soul has reached Nirvana heaven!"
Feeling the strong sense of oppression in the soul of Ye Chenfeng, the strongest, the old man in gray clothes who reached the soul of Nirvana revealed a surprised color, surprised that at the age of Ye Chenfeng, there was such a terrible soul.
"That's right!"
The Nirvana Heaven Realm is equivalent to 3-Star Dao Saint, but Ye Chenfeng has just broken through the soul realm, and it ca n’t be compared with the souls of old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years.
"Now that you are speaking, let us dare to ask you to do a favor!"
Although the old man in gray clothes was annoyed by the calculation of Ye Chenfeng, the soul of Ye Chenfeng is too powerful, so that they dare not speak out, and can only retreat and ask Ye Chenfeng for help.
"Okay, you guys say it!"
Ye Chenfeng nodded and agreed very happily.
"We have a cave in the ancient Yaoshan Mountain, and the cave prohibition is very strong. With the strength of eight of us, we cannot break the prohibition. I do n’t know if you can help break the prohibition!" A few times, said.
"Yes!"
Ye Chenfeng nodded and agreed very happily.
"But your Excellency has taken our dead mandala, can you give us the treasures in the cave!" The old man in gray looked straight at Ye Chenfeng and said.
"Okay, I promise you, but if you can't get the treasure in the cave, don't blame me for grabbing you things!" Ye Chenfeng nodded and promised.
"Then we are in a word. If our strength is not good, the treasure in the cave, we let it be for you!" The eight people exchanged sounds and nodded in agreement.
After more than an hour, eight people have recovered the soul body pierced by the death thorn and took Ye Chenfeng to their current hidden cave.
Soon, they leaped into the extremely vast ancient mountain forest, and flew into a hidden valley. In the depths of the valley, Ye Chenfeng saw a cave covered by a lot of bushes, which was difficult to detect with the naked eye.
"What a powerful ban!"
Through the lush bush, the powerful soul of Ye Chenfeng feels that the cave prohibition is very strong, and the value of the treasure inside should be no less than the death mandala.
However, since I promised the old robes and others, the Ye Chenfeng did not show greed, and controlled the soul power to be highly condensed, penetrated the heavily bush, and constantly attacked the cave prohibition, forcibly breaking the ban.
"Buzz!"
Under the attack of the powerful soul of Ye Chenfeng, the cave is forbidden to tremble violently, and ripples appear in the fluctuating space.
However, the entrance of the Seal Cave is extremely forbidden. With the soul state of Ye Chenfeng 3-Star Dao Saint, it will be impossible to break it for a while.
"We help you!"
In order to obtain the treasures in the cave, the old men in gray clothes and other people have released the powerful soul power and transformed into various forms of pawns and fierce attacks.
In the end, Ye Chenfeng and others continued to attack for nearly an hour, and finally broke the cave entrance.
"Okay, as a promise, go ahead and conquer the treasure!" Ye Chenfeng said slowly.
"Thank you!"
Seeing that Ye Chenfeng fulfilled its promise, the heart of the old man in gray robe and others finally fell to the ground. After thanking them, they entered the cave filled with thick fire and hidden unknown danger.
Grey robe and other people have just entered. Not long after that, terrible heat suddenly poured out from the cave, and the hot air was like a tumbling wave.
After the time of half-stick of incense, the old gray robe escaped from the cave in disarray, and the souls of the remaining seven people had already died in the cave.
"What the **** is inside?"
Looking at the dying gray-robed old man, the Ye Chenfeng frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.
"Zhu, Vermilion bird, there is a holy beast Vermilion bird in it!" said the gray robe old man with a lingering fear.
"Holy Beast Vermilion bird!"
Ye Chenfeng raised his eyebrows, revealing a deep horror. He did not expect that there would be a holy beast in this ancient medicine mountain.
"What the **** is in this cave that is worthy of holy beast protection?"
Thinking of this, Ye Chenfeng feels that the things in the cave are very small, and ventures into the cave where the heat waves are rolling.
When he tore through the heavily heat wave and entered the cave carefully, he found that at the end of the cave was a basin with burning flames, and in the center of the basin, a water tank was blooming, showing a red orange yellow green Lotus of seven colors of blue, blue and purple, and seven lotus seeds with nine stars are condensed in the colorful lotus.
A wing spread over thirty meters, with a red flame burning all over the body, dragging a colorful fire tail, Vermilion bird like the king of birds is hovering above this colorful lotus, screaming at Ye Chenfeng, Warning Ye Chenfeng should not break into its territory.