Chapter 1237: Lianlian Depot (II)

"If you feel that the power of the curse will erode you, you can withdraw immediately, even if you can't summon the witch scepter, it can be considered a realization. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" The phantom continued to speak, since Ye Feng was able to forcibly withdraw once, then there would obviously be no problem with the second time.

Ye Feng's eyes flickered, and he looked at Pixiu on the side, that guy was still concentrating on dealing with the emperor's body, preparing to completely refine that person's death thoughts.

"Good. Ye Feng felt the need to try again, the holy weapon is also divided into three, six and nine, and the superb holy weapon is worth fighting.

Sitting cross-legged, Ye Feng was solemn, holding the snow dancing stone in his hand, and at the same time, the star core vortex urged to bloom, and once again sank into the depths of the enlightenment notes, and suddenly, the big characters floated up again, extremely clear, containing truth, Ye Feng even gave birth to an illusion, as if there was the sound of the avenue played in the void, trembling in the five, echoing in the gods, ethereal, but existing between heaven and earth.

At this time, the two Venerables looked at Ye Feng, with a look of enlightenment treasure, dignified and solemn, making them have the illusion that this was not an ordinary Saint Realm fourfold weakling, but a terrifying peerless powerhouse contemplating the texture of the Enlightenment Dao.

"If he wasn't born with extraordinary understanding, he would have an amazing star soul that would be silent. The two looked at each other, what they couldn't do, but Ye Feng could do it, they believed that there was such a situation, in ancient times, some people with peerless star souls were amazingly talented, competing for dominance between heaven and earth.

Between Ye Feng's comprehension, that gray invisible qi floated again, and the power of the curse appeared again.

The light of the Snow Dance Stone bloomed, coupled with the power of the star core vortex, everything around him was so clear, he felt that wisps of curse power, appearing in all directions, in the depths of the enlightenment notes of the former emperor, those big characters were actually embedded with the power of the curse.

"So many curse powers?" Ye Feng was shocked in his heart, if these cursed powers invaded together, they would be able to destroy him in an instant.

"Come here!" Ye Feng saw wisps of curse power seeping towards him, he felt chills all over his body, and his heart moved, and a terrifying suppressive force spread out from his body, resisting the cursed breath, to see if he could resist the power of the curse and spy out the peerless holy weapon in the phantom's mouth.

The cursed aura in the blue light stone wall became more and more terrifying, as if all of them had come to life, constantly floating in the depths of the void of the main hall, gradually condensing together.

"Scepter!"

Ye Feng looked stunned, and above his head, the terrifying curse aura slowly transformed into a scepter phantom, which seemed to have a strange aura, symbolizing majesty, but also cold and evil.

"The best Hallows, the Scepter of Witchcraft!"

Ye Feng's heart was shocked, the power of the curse was condensed into a scepter phantom, maybe as the two said, the witch curse scepter was really sealed in the depths of this Qingguang Palace, and the former emperor used this to comprehend the power of the curse.

In the depths of the enlightenment notes on those walls, there seemed to be a wonderful power seeping out from the depths of each big character, all of which were cursed breaths, which made Ye Feng terrified.

And at this moment, the phantoms of the two Venerable Beings also saw that in the depths of those big characters, the power of the curse was really diffused, making their hearts beat thumping, Ye Feng actually triggered the power of the curse, so that they really appeared, and they could also see it.

"Hum!" The entire hall seemed to tremble slightly, and the power of those curses frantically condensed towards the void, at this moment Ye Feng stopped continuing to comprehend, he knew that he no longer needed to comprehend.

Raising his head and looking at the sky above his head, the phantom of the scepter stared more and more, as if it was about to turn from illusion to substance, and a terrifying curse aura made the movements in Pixiu's hand stop, staring at the scepter in the void.

"The kid is really lucky, you have found out all this, and he is worthy of following the emperor. Pixiu muttered, Ye Feng directly ignored him, and just stared at the shadow of the scepter in the void.

"Hum!" A terrifying curse power spread out, and the scepter in the void was exuded with supreme aura, and finally condensed into shape, no longer an illusory scepter, but a real and superb holy weapon.

"It's really a witch spell scepter, I didn't expect that the emperor would actually integrate the witch spell scepter into the depths of the stone wall of the entire hall, so that the power of the curse can be felt all the time!" The two of them naturally understood why they hadn't seen this scepter at this moment, it turned out that the stone wall of this hall was the hiding place of this peerless holy weapon.

Ye Feng felt that supreme qi, and his heart was secretly shocked, with such a terrifying curse power, could he refine it?

I saw that the scepter slowly floated down, and it fell directly towards Ye Feng's body, Ye Feng's expression froze, and he was a little at a loss, should he dodge?

The footsteps took a few steps back slightly, Ye Feng was quite jealous, but the scepter seemed to follow him, and continued to flutter in the direction where he was, leaving him speechless, this scepter recognized him?

"This bastard, is he going to be angry with the emperor?" Pixiu was speechless, he had never seen a bastard like Ye Feng, his luck was so against the sky, he summoned the superb holy weapon witch spell scepter, he himself didn't dare to take it, he was too speechless, if others saw this scene, he didn't know if he would vomit blood in anger.

"The Sacred Weapon has its own spirituality, you summoned it, it wants to follow you, you bastard is still hiding, I really don't know how this scepter didn't choose the great Fire Emperor, but chose a fool. Pixiu pointed out in a depressed manner.

"Uh......" Ye Feng was stunned when he heard Pixiu's words, this witch spell scepter wants to follow him?

"Will it be eroded by the power of the curse?" Ye Feng saw the witch scepter floating in front of him, but still didn't reach out to hold it, and asked carefully.

Pixiu looked up to the sky and sighed, eager to hit his head to death, and the two venerable phantoms also looked at each other, this guy ...... Isn't it angry!

"Don't worry, since it chose you, it won't curse you!" Pixiu gritted his teeth and said, those fierce eyes were eager to kill Ye Feng, he was too bastard, he was insulting that superb holy weapon.

"Don't say how I know. Ye Feng smiled, stretched out his hand, the tentacles were slightly cold, the scepter was a little cold, but the belt exuded a terrifying power, but as Pixiu said, the scepter was very docile, and there was no curse power that wanted to erode him.

On the witch spell scepter, there are intricate patterns carved into them, which seem to be imprinted with the dual power of the holy pattern and the dao pattern, which is extremely profound.

Ye Feng held the scepter in his hand, and the treasure looked solemn, and then pointed the scepter at Pixiu, like a magic stick.

"Curse the Scepter, curse that guy!"

"Hum!" A cursed force spread out, eroding towards Pixiu, Pixiu's eyes froze, and then roared, "You bastard!"

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