But for Ye Chenfeng, who practiced the Eight Brahma Asura Kungfu, the thick death energy in the mountain depression was a great tonic, absorbed crazily, and condensed the fourth killing halo.
"Bones, there are a lot of bones scattered here."
Before he had gone far, Ye Chenfeng, who was surrounded by death energy, saw a large number of bones and weapons scattered in the mountain depression, many of which had been weathered, and turned into ashes with a light step.
"Couldn't this be the place where that murderous thing is being suppressed?" Ye Chenfeng muttered to himself, feeling the breath of death coming out of the mountain depression. Some chills.
"Well, that weapon... a heavenly weapon?"
Just when Ye Chenfeng was about to return to the mountain pass, he accidentally found a war knife that was covered with a lot of dust and was suspected to be a heavenly weapon, and he walked over immediately.
Just when Ye Chenfeng picked up the sword, the sword that was supposed to be extremely hard broke suddenly, and the handle of the sword was also scratched by Ye Chenfeng.
"Huh, why is this happening? Is this knife corroded by time, or is there an unknown power here."
Looking at the broken saber, Ye Chenfeng couldn't help but gasped, feeling more and more mysterious about this mountain depression, and regretted venturing into it.
At this moment, he could only rely on the god-defying Brain Devourer to help him find a way out of here.
After about six hours, Fu Youyue, who had absorbed an earth-level soul pill, recovered from her physical injuries, and continued to explore this mysterious mountain with Ye Chenfeng.
But Fu Youyue's strength is too weak, even with the protection of the Tianji battle suit, she still can't withstand the erosion of the dead energy in the mountain depression.
As a last resort, Ye Chenfeng taught Fu Youyue the cultivation method of the Eight-Shadha Shura Kungfu, and helped her comprehend it, allowing her to condense the dead energy that had eroded into her body into a killing halo.
"There are words on the front, let's go and have a look."
Ye Chenfeng and the two walked cautiously in the mountain depression, and suddenly found a line of small characters that penetrated into the stone wall and appeared on top of a pile of bones.
I was trapped in the Dead Ridge for three thousand years and spent my whole life, but because of my stupidity, I was unable to break through the restriction and leave. It was sad and deplorable. Before I died, I engraved my understanding of the Dao pattern of thunder on the stone wall and passed it on to the predestined person—King Lei Ze.
"Three thousand years..."
Ye Chenfeng, Fu Youyue gasped, her heart filled with shock.
Although Ye Chenfeng and the others have never heard the name of King Lei Ze, judging from his long lifespan, he should be a peak and peerless king. Even such a shocking talent was trapped to death in the dead mountain. Desperate.
"Chenfeng, do you think we will die here too?"
Thinking of her blood feud, Fu Youyue bit her lips tightly, and said with a sad expression, her voice was full of unwillingness and despair.
"No, we will definitely be able to leave here." Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and said firmly.
"real?"
Fu Youyue slightly raised her head, looked into Ye Chenfeng's clear eyes, and asked.
"Really, trust me!" Ye Chenfeng nodded and promised.
With Ye Chenfeng's guarantee, Fu Youyue felt her tense heart relax, and a flower-like smile appeared on her pale face.
"Senior sister, the Dao pattern of ten thunders engraved on this stone wall is very precious, why don't we just practice here for a while, and then move on."
There are strange things everywhere in the dead mountain. In order to deal with the danger that may appear at any time, Ye Chenfeng is going to spend time to comprehend the Dao pattern of ten thunders and further improve his strength.
"good!"
Fu Youyue also knew the preciousness of the Dao pattern, nodded, and sat under the stone wall with Ye Chenfeng, comprehending the ten Dao patterns of thunder engraved on the stone tablet by King Lei Ze.
Although Fu Youyue is very talented and has comprehended the sword, but the Dao pattern is too profound, and her soul is not strong enough, it is very difficult to comprehend the Dao pattern of thunder.
In less than half a stick of incense, Fu Youyue felt a splitting headache and trembling soul, and had to give up.
However, Ye Chenfeng, whose soul has been tempered through thousands of years, did not take any effort, directly controlling the power of the God Eater's brain to penetrate into the Dao pattern of ten thunders, and deduce and comprehend it.
"Hey, the gap between me and Morrowind is too great."
Fu Youyue looked at Ye Chenfeng, who was completely in the state of cultivation, without any effort, sighed softly in her heart, took out an earth-level soul pill, swallowed it, refined and absorbed it, and hit the fifth-level celestial beast fairy realm.
Time passed day by day, under the deduction of the powerful energy of the God Eater, Ye Chenfeng's understanding of the Dao pattern of thunder became deeper and deeper, and a large amount of thunder light formed around his body, flowing slowly around his body.
And after several days of cultivation, Fu Youyue, who had refined eight earth-level soul pills, was also on the verge of breaking through, but because she had taken too many earth-level soul pills, a large amount of erysipelas had accumulated in her body, and she would not be able to break through for a while The bottleneck, breaking through to the fifth-level Celestial Beast Immortal Realm.
The realm was affected by the erysipelas, and she was unable to break through for a long time, but the Basha Shura Kungfu, which absorbed a large amount of death energy, successfully condensed the first killing aura, which greatly increased her attack power.
Just when Ye Chenfeng and the two were studying under the stone wall to the eleventh day, suddenly, Dead Mountain fell into riots, and a powerful force was generated in the depths of Dead Mountain, shaking the entire Dead Mountain and trembling stand up.
"What's the matter, what happened in front of you."
Feeling the trembling of the ground, Ye Chenfeng, who had comprehended the Dao Pattern of the Seven Thunders, opened his eyes and looked into the distance. From a distance, he saw a black storm generated in the depths of the Dead Ridge, sweeping the sky and the earth, the gloomy The sky throbbed.
"What a terrible storm, what is there in this dead mountain, why did it suddenly form a destructive storm." Ye Chenfeng looked at the surging black storm in the distance with lingering fear, and muttered silently with a solemn expression.
The destructive storm of wanton destruction filled most of the day and gradually disappeared, and the entire dead mountain returned to calm.
"We must improve our strength as soon as possible, otherwise we may really die here."
The destructive storm did not diffuse out, Ye Chenfeng and the two breathed a sigh of relief, seized the limited time, and continued to comprehend and practice.
After another five days, Fu Youyue, who had taken thirteen earth-level soul pills, finally broke through the realm and reached the fifth-level Celestial Beast Immortal realm.
Not long after Fu Youyue broke through the realm, Ye Chenfeng finally comprehended the ten Dao patterns of thunder on the stone wall with the help of the powerful deduction and comprehension of the God Eater Brain, and comprehended the Dao of Thunder to the realm of the first heaven.