The thin light mask on his body slowly disappeared after a while, Ye Feng was frightened into a cold sweat, and secretly said that he was lucky, if he didn't happen to find this desert island, at this moment, he was afraid that he would suddenly fall from the void to the depths of the terrifying barren sea, right?

He stood quietly on a slope, a wisp of desolation invaded, revealing the breath of desolation, dead silence, destruction, and antiquity. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

This wisp of desolate aura naturally invaded from the depths of the desolate sea, Ye Feng quietly felt this desolate aura, knowing that if time passed, I am afraid that his whole person would slowly grow old and die slowly.

Ye Feng walked up the slope towards the center of the desert island, and sure enough, far away from the barren sea, the aura of desolation gradually weakened.

However, at this moment, in the center of the desert island, a terrifying desolate aura suddenly came out, making Ye Feng tense.

"What's going on?" Ye Feng's eyes froze, how could this desolate aura come from the center of the desert island.

His eyes flickered, and Ye Feng's footsteps swept towards the center of the desert island, a little curious about what was going on.

As Ye Feng's footsteps stepped out, that desolate aura became more and more powerful, and this desolate aura was a very pure and single desolate aura.

The desolate aura in the barren sea is mixed, dark, destroying, dying, corroding skin, and eating away at time.

However, this desolate atmosphere is not the same, but with the desolate atmosphere of the years, pure and powerful.

"What is it that refines this breath of desolation to such purity? Ye Feng secretly said in his heart, his speed became slowed down, he didn't dare to be too fast, this desolate aura invaded his body, making him feel that he was slowly getting old, and this feeling became stronger and stronger as he approached the central region of the desert island.

Finally, Ye Feng found the source of the breath of desolation, in the middle of the slope land in the distance, where the fluctuations of the desolation of years came from.

When Ye Feng's gaze saw there, his heart trembled violently, and he couldn't calm down.

"Is it him?!"

There was suddenly a black figure sitting there, cultivating quietly, this person should be the strong man that Ye Feng met when he was in the sky not long ago, but he didn't expect that he was not going to cross the barren sea, but to come to this barren island to cultivate.

"Extract the breath of time from the desolate breath in the barren sea, comprehend it in yourself, and make it your own magical means, it's so powerful!" Ye Feng was secretly frightened, it turned out that it could still be like this.

This is the difference between the strong and the weak!

Many people are extremely afraid of the barren sea, but there are people who cultivate with the help of the terrifying aura in the barren sea, this is the gap, the gap between geniuses and ordinary people.

Ye Feng also found that around the black shadow, some trees were actually planted, the vitality of these trees was extremely powerful, and the breath of the desolate years made the trees grow slowly.

"What kind of tree is this?" Ye Feng felt an eye-opener, the trees planted here were eroded by the breath of the desolate years, and they did not grow old and withered rapidly, but grew slowly, which showed that their annual rings must be very terrifying. The trees themselves are probably amazing treasures.

Ye Feng suddenly thought of the Immortal Fruit, in the past where the Immortal Demon Emperor suppressed, there was an Immortal Fruit born, and now this strong man transplanted trees here, and then cultivated, could it be that it was also to make the trees bear special fruits?

Ye Feng watched here, with the terrifying strength of the black-clothed powerhouse, he should have known, but he still sat there cross-legged and cultivated, motionless, and the aura of the desolate years spread out, as if there was no such person as Ye Feng at all.

For this kind of strong man, as long as everything in the outside world does not interfere with him, he simply ignores it and doesn't bother to pay attention to it.

The aura of the desolate years continued to spread out, becoming more and more intense, Ye Feng only felt that he was slowly aging, and he couldn't help but retreat, constantly moving away from this side.

Even if the other party released the desolate breath when he was cultivating, he couldn't bear it, if the other party directly acted on his body with the energy of the years he had comprehended, his body would probably age rapidly until he died.

Ye Feng retreated far away, and he didn't stop until the aura of the desolate years would not affect him.

Looking at this desert island, Ye Feng couldn't help but fall into the depths of contemplation, now here he wants to wait for the desert sail to pass by, I'm afraid it is also very difficult, he must save himself.

"Since that person can comprehend the power of the wilderness, why can't I, if I also comprehend the power of the wilderness, can I not be eroded by the wilderness sea?" Ye Feng secretly asked himself, if he could resist the power of the wilderness sea, he could also control the sky alone and sweep the wilderness sea.

It's just that the breath of the desolate sea is unique to the barren sea, and it is too difficult to avoid its erosion, and with his current cultivation, he doesn't know how long it will take to do it.

Taking out the Virgin Tower, Ye Feng released Pixiu.

Pixiu's huge eyes first glanced around, and whispered, "It's good luck that you found a desert island." ”

"Good luck?" Ye Feng said a little depressedly: "This deserted island is surrounded by a barren sea, we can't fly with wings, I don't know how long we will be trapped, you bastard actually said that you are lucky." ”

"Besides, this desert island will also be eroded by the power of the wilderness, and I don't know what will happen in the future. ”

Pixiu's eyes flickered, glaring at Ye Feng and said, "If it weren't for you, bastard, how could there be such a situation, on this deserted island, it is better than dying in the barren sea." ”

"Is there no other way?" Ye Feng said to Pixiu.

"Is there any way, wait here for the wild sail slowly, maybe ten years, maybe a hundred years, you can always wait for a wild sail that is willing to carry you across the past. ”

"If I comprehend the power of the desolate, can I use my own strength to sweep across the desolate sea?" Ye Feng asked Pixiu, making Pixiu's expression stiffen.

Comprehend the power of the desolate sea in the desolate sea?

Even if Pixiu is well-informed, he was asked by Ye Feng's words, is there such a possibility?

This barren sea has existed since ancient times, and after countless years, Pixiu naturally dealt with the barren sea in the past, but later the cultivation became stronger and stronger, and the barren sea was not taken into his eyes, but at least he knew very well that under the respected realm, he had never heard of anyone who could sweep the barren sea.

Even if there are some geniuses with great talent to study this barren sea and comprehend the power of the barren, but it is also some powerful Venerable, Holy Realm, it is simply impossible.

"It's not possible. Pixiu's huge eyes glared at Ye Feng and said.

Ye Feng was a little depressed and said, "How do you know that it's impossible if you don't try." ”

"Then you try it, the emperor will go to this desert island to have a look. ”

"Be careful, there is a powerful Venerable Realm powerhouse cultivating on a desert island, comprehending the mysteries of time, don't anger others. Ye Feng reminded.

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