The Road to Death.

In the midst of God's day.

One figure after another is moving forward with difficulty, and Ye Feng is face is indifferent, because, at this time, he is very enjoyed, the power of death is the law of his perception, and after experiencing here, he adapts very quickly, and, with his continuous deepening, that kind of severe pain has long since dissipated.

All that's left is fun!

With a faint smile, the dry skin on his body fell in an instant, and the flesh and blood seemed to come to life, full of vitality, which was the ultimate of death, that is, vitality!

Like a spring breeze, full of vitality!

"How is that possible?"

The martial artist not far from Ye Feng was terrified, just relying on the power of his body, he drove away death, and it was full of vitality, but he was relieved to think about it, Ye Feng had already comprehended the power of life and death, this road of death, for him, there was nothing, and Ye Feng obviously regarded this road of death as a kind of cultivation of his own.

A faint smile emerged, like a leisurely stride, passing by one figure after another, and in the blink of an eye, it dissipated in the eyes of countless people.

Only behind him, the envious eyes, the struggling figures!

Tower of Life and Death, third floor.

At this moment, he still appeared on the stone platform, just like everything before, but dreamy, so unreal, but the world in front of him told Ye Feng that all this was real.

The world in front of me was barren, and streams of black wind filled the sky, and in that black wind, everything in heaven and earth was weathered, and all colors were only black.

The wind was extremely domineering, as if it came from the Nine Shadows and from the Yellow Springs Hell.

That is, the death wind is even more powerful than before.

However, on this stone platform, he is safe!

Ye Feng looked at the swept world, although he had not stepped into it, he knew that these black winds were powerful, and this was obviously another level.

Here, one by one, the warriors will be eliminated!

And, now Ye Feng didn't have any hesitation or waiting, his body suddenly swept out, and he directly rushed into the death wind, starting his forward journey.

And, not long after Ye Feng left, in this space, stone platforms appeared one after another, and embarrassed figures appeared in this world, they were covered in black smoke, and their hearts were palpitating.

However, when they saw the world in front of them, the ecstasy on their faces suddenly turned into bitterness.

This, when is it a head!

And, as soon as they appeared, although they had palpitations, they couldn't care so much, but repaired the injuries on their bodies now and made plans.

Whether to move forward, or wait for cultivation on the spot, and then talk about it!

The endless black world, the black death as cold as the yin wind, swept the heavens and the earth, like a storm, making it extremely difficult, in this cruel environment, Ye Feng is taking firm steps, just like before, without any defense, like a lone wolf walking in the desert.

Like an ascetic, in this dead and silent world, step forward!

Firm steps, resolute eyes, step by step, towards the front.

The pace is slow, but firm.

Shout!

The pitch-black wind blew, and in an instant, on Ye Feng's body, the skin and flesh bloomed, and the blood dripped down, and the blood showed a pitch-black color, making Ye Feng's lips tremble for a while.

Pain, pain deep into the bone marrow!

However, Ye Feng was fearless, he still felt this power, and, with the continuous advancement, Ye Feng's pace was getting faster and faster, as if he had turned into the wind, a black wind.

Don't fly against the wind.

Instead, he became a part of the wind, and the headwind became a tailwind, and there was also a faint light on his body, bright and deep, like death.

And, he didn't know all this, because at this time, he seemed to be integrated into it, and for a long time, this black power was imperceptibly affecting him.

This is the power of death.

The Origin of Death!

Time passes.

In this black wind world, there are people moving forward, and similarly, there are people in the black wind, going with the wind, turning into flying flotsam, floating in this heaven and earth, permeating every corner.

All lives are equal.

Death is fearful!

Martial arts, the same!

Fear, awe!

And in Ye Feng's fall into that wonderful realm, in this world, there are already people who have surpassed him, that is the Northern Heaven Madness, and there are some powerful martial artists.

Because, they are also gradually adapting to this power, and they are not trapped by this power, of course, they also use their own strength, as well as some magic weapons, to do this.

The warriors who step here, their goals, are on the last layer!

The Land of Life and Death!

Then, they came to the end of the third layer and stepped into the Tower of Life and Death, the fourth floor!

Bang!

This is the Tower of Life and Death, the fourth floor!

There, the thunder was furious, falling from the sky, let, the warriors who entered here, their scalps tingled, this thunder was black thunder, the thunder of death.

The origin is myriad and changeable!

This is the origin of the law, which derives all things, and gives birth to and destroys heaven and earth.

The thunder was terrifying, so that Beitian Mad and the others were shocked, and in an instant, their bodies once again had more and more brilliant light released, walking in this endless thunder world.

Their speed has apparently become extremely slow.

Because, they knew that this was the fourth layer of the Tower of Life and Death, and as long as they walked through here, they would definitely reach the fifth layer, the ultimate place, so they became extremely cautious and cautious!

And, at the same moment, Ye Feng also stepped into the fourth layer of the Tower of Life and Death.

And, his face was still indifferent, looking at the thunder of death in the sky, on his indifferent face, there was a happy smile, the power of death, the fourth floor of the first tower of life and death, the death that condensed into thunder.

Others can't feel it, others can only feel the death of fear.

However, Ye Feng knew that this was the pure and extreme trace of the origin of death, and that was a great way to comprehend the origin of birth and death.

The so-called life and death, only by comprehending the ultimate of death and the true origin of death, can we comprehend the origin of birth, and the integration of life and death is the way of life and death.

The old man of life and death, setting up this tower of life and death, has his own reason.

In the void, the thunder that fell from heaven and earth wantonly heaven and earth, splitting the warriors who broke into this heaven and earth one by one, turning them into ashes and dissipating heaven and earth.

And, Ye Feng stood on the periphery of this thunder, not moving, he was waiting, waiting for the disciples of the Imperial Palace, this place is really terrifying, if you are not careful, you will be killed here.

Sure enough, Ye Feng didn't wait long, the disciples of the Imperial Palace appeared here, and the disciples of the Imperial Palace who appeared one by one were full of embarrassment, and some of the disciples were seriously injured and were already dying.

When they saw Ye Feng waiting here, their faces were full of joy!

They know that their leader, who will not give up on them, awaits them here.

(End of chapter)