Immortal Martial God

Chapter 272: The fugue is too imaginary!

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Just when the atmosphere in the black hole was inexplicably strange, Ye Feng, who had been unconscious, became the object of no one's attention. At first, he was so radiant that even Huang Yao and others who came from the royal family had little regard for him. Partly fearful and cautious,

After all, Ye Feng, who received special treatment from the eight hall masters of Tianji Sect, performed so well in the Abyss of Ten Thousand Demons that all the major martial saint hall masters could not help but compete for it. Huang Yao and others did not dare to have such a halo. imagination,

But when a person's halo fades and no longer shows his former glory, no matter how outstanding he is, he will eventually be forgotten in the corner, because it is a mystery when Ye Feng, who was distracted by the murals in the Titan Underground Palace, will wake up. Although Ze and Zongnan care about him,

But after all, the situation in front of them did not allow them to think wildly, and it was difficult to protect themselves, so how could they care about him

In this way, when Huang Yao tentatively talked with Zong Nan and others, Ye Feng was placed in the rear. They didn't know that Ye Feng had entered a magical state at this moment, and the history of the ancient demon god was sealed in this strange building. In the underground palace,

Those bizarre fragments, bit by bit, were like blood pouring into Ye Feng's mind. Although all his soul thoughts were captured by the mural, in fact, this was not a soul-stealing thing, it was just a matter of sealing his soul. Thoughts, allowing them to better see through the endless mural fragments!

A ray of consciousness gathered in the soul, wandering among the murals. The essence of Wangqi is that it can know up to five hundred years and down to five hundred years through observation. This level will be defined according to the strength of the person's soul. In the retest, At that time, Ye Feng's Qi test was defined as excellent!

For thousands of years, almost no disciple of the Tianji Sect has had such a talent! No wonder Qianjizi was so excited. It was because when he was tested, he was only excellent. Therefore, Ye Feng could actually see something more profound than Qianjizi.

As for where he got such a powerful soul thought, the more likely reason is that he was an immortal cultivator in his previous life. It is impossible for the Shenwu Continent to know that a reincarnated immortal cultivator is hidden in a young man who should be a waste.

And this young man is really radiating an extremely dazzling light at this moment. That ray of soul is Ye Feng's consciousness. Although it was briefly sealed on the stone wall outside, Ye Feng did not lose his mind because of this. His soul only left temporarily. He lost his body and wandered in a confused space!

This space is the world of murals!

"Is this the secret of Titan's underground palace?" Soul Ye Feng murmured to himself. His entire soul body looked blurry, but it also took on a human form. What was placed in front of him was no longer the ordinary one. Mural, but a world that seems extremely real!

He was floating at the top of the world, looking at the scene below, and his heart was full of horror and shock. The scene in his eyes was a giant that was more than ten meters high, and was madly killing all the weak creatures on the ground. Although compared with them, , no matter how powerful the creature is, it is just a straw!

With that wave of his hand, endless chaotic energy was released, which actually shook the soul of Ye Feng far away in Yun Dian, making him tremble! There was no knowledge about the Titans in the young man's mind, but the scene in front of him just taught him this lesson!

It turns out that at the beginning of chaos, Shenwu Continent was just a ruins and desolation. Here, let alone no humans, there was not even a decent monster beast. What was left was endless desolation and those terrifying giants!

The fate of these giants seemed to be born out of thin air. Judging from those horrific killing scenes, Ye Feng could only analyze that these giants were so powerful that even the current martial saints could not block a move. The most powerful chaotic energy among the great source forces,

It was the innate power of those terrifying giants under his feet. The more Ye Feng looked at it, the more he felt frightened. Under the massacre by this group of terrifying giants, those guys who seemed to be monsters did not even have the slightest ability to resist!

There were pieces of dead bodies everywhere, the blood stained the setting sun red, and the whole land was filled with screams of fear and heart-rending cries! Ye Feng didn't know it, but this scene was exactly when the demon world opened a gap in the human world for the first time thousands of years ago, intending to wreak havoc on the Shenwu Continent.

Unexpectedly, he was brutally defeated by a demon giant clan! Ye Feng just felt sincerely disgusted. There were so many dead bodies on the ground, blood flowed into rivers, and residual limbs piled up into hills. How many people had to kill to create this doomsday scene

"Why did such a powerful race become extinct? What kind of power can kill them?" Ye Feng found it difficult to understand. He knew very well that the current Shenwu Continent had no memory of this terrifying giant race, no matter where it was. The centenarian is still in most books,

None. Perhaps there were such records in more distant ancient scrolls, but this is no longer important. What is important is that Ye Feng does not understand how the murals that have been preserved to this day can still have such real power that can bring him... Is your soul sealed inside

This history lesson was so sudden that he was not mentally prepared for it! The situation in front of him was that even if he didn't want to see it, he couldn't leave the world of murals for the time being. Therefore, with a large part of his curiosity, he could only bite the bullet and read on!

After watching for a long time, I estimated the time and found that at least one stick of incense was needed before the fighting underground came to an end. Looking from a distance, none of the giants fell down, but under their feet were the corpses of monsters and monsters. Ye Feng's stomach turned when he saw it!

Although the soul was unconscious, subconsciously, he still felt like vomiting, because he saw again that the giants started to eat the stumps, and the crunching sound of chewing could clearly be heard in his eardrums. ! They are obviously very far apart!

This kind of sound that sounds like it's in my ears is so weird! It’s hard not to think about it!

"You summoned me here just to let me see this disgusting scene?" Ye Feng was full of doubts. He frowned and resisted the desire to spit it out. But he couldn't understand it even more. He didn't believe that the murals that had been covered in dust for so many years were still there. Have this magical ability!

In his opinion, the reason why he was captured and imprisoned in the world of murals was because someone was probably at work!

So, who is it? Who has such terrifying power to take the initiative to take away the soul of Ye Feng now

The answer was not revealed so quickly. Ye Feng endured the numbness of his scalp and watched the scene of the giants killing each other. Then, he watched the giants return to their lairs one after another after the sun faded, leaving only a mess on the ground and blood all over the sky. The smell is still strong and disgusting!

"Is this the end?" Monk Ye Fengzhang was confused. He thought hard and couldn't figure out what it meant.

But the only thing that can be determined now is that the underground palace he is in is the relic left by these ancient demon gods. After confirming this, he seems to understand the conspiracy on the Prancing Horse Plains, and the reason why Lanxi Villa is desperate Set up this game,

It seems that the truth can be revealed! But what Ye Feng doesn't understand is, what does this have to do with him? He just came here for the reward from Lanxi Villa. No matter what Lan Yuanfeng's plan was, he just wanted to kill as many bandits as possible on the Prancing Horse Plains and save his life.

The secrets in Titan's underground palace were exposed, and he could not gain any benefits. So, what thoughts did the powerful force that forced his mind into this world of murals have

This is just a guess on his part. He just unilaterally believes that this mural that has been covered with dust for many years is not enough to make him, an immortal cultivator in his previous life, fall into trouble. After all, Ye Feng, who possesses the innate spirit-drawing art, possesses the most important things in this world. Mental power that a warrior cannot imagine!

Although his Taoism in the previous life is gone, his spiritual power is still there. The most powerful thing among immortal cultivators is this spiritual power. In Shenwu Continent terms, spiritual power is called soul thought, also known as divine soul! Although his soul has not yet evolved to the point of looking down upon the world,

But it is definitely not comparable to ordinary people. At least, the soul of Qian Jizi, the leader of Wangqi Hall, may not be as powerful as him. Therefore, based on such conditions, the Titan underground palace, which has been eroded by the years for who knows how many years, is definitely not enough to trap him. he!

"Who is the senior, and why do you want to embarrass me, a junior? I have no intention of fighting for the treasures in this underground palace. I hope senior will let me go!" After pondering for a long time, the soul Ye Feng shouted at the empty world of murals.

Although his soul is extraordinary than ordinary people, he had already tested it when he was watching the underground scene. If he wanted to leave this world of murals through his own power, it would take a long time to squeeze his soul. Read, forcefully break the gap in this world,

This ability sounds incredible, but it is much easier than opening a gap in the world of demons! But no matter how easy it is to break through, it will take a long time. Ye Feng has calculated that without external force, it will take at least a day and a night to escape from this mural world!

This day and night is too long for him. After all, the situation outside is unknown. Cheng Ze and others may have left with their bodies long ago. He can also feel that his body is now Not outside, but staying somewhere!

If he doesn't get out as soon as possible, and Cheng Ze and the others encounter an accident and damage his body, then even if his soul leaves his body and escapes from this world of murals, he will no longer have a parasitic body and become a lonely ghost.

The seriousness of this kind of consequences can be big or small. Ye Feng, who doesn't want to take risks, still chooses such a ridiculous method. I hope that there really is a great god in this mural world. I hope he will stop joking with me and release himself immediately!

However, being able to absorb souls just by watching, and showing a terrifying history in such a real way, Ye Feng's shouting at this moment seemed too childish, and there was no reply to him. The space was filled with dead silence, because of the pain on the soles of his feet. The killing is over,

Therefore, no creature could hear his cry at all. It seemed that he was just wishful thinking that this feeling of being alone was not good!

Ye Feng's soul was filled with anger. If he had to use words to describe his feeling at this moment, it would undoubtedly be too frustrating! Also, for anyone who suddenly encounters such an inexplicable thing, it would be good not to go crazy, let alone be able to calm down and think!

"Damn! No one heard it! I don't believe it! Such a space! Is it still self-contained? Is there anyone! Let me go!" Ye Feng yelled angrily again. This time, he really I have no patience anymore!

But there was still no echo. Strangely, there was no echo from him. The space was filled with a strange smell...