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But when he saw the vastness of the shattered space between the red armor snake turtle and the silver white giant, Ye Feng knew that in this world, there were many stronger and jaw-dropping terrifying powerhouses, if they made a move, they wanted to take Feng Ying away unknowingly, with the strength of Fang Tang Mirror and Lan Baoshu at this time, it would be impossible to find out.

Therefore, Ye Feng did not blame the two of them, but comforted them, and even divided the magical essence gathered by the winners, so that they could improve their strength faster.

The third life is a human being, Ye Feng can see through many things, the world is impermanent, many things are not transferred by people's will, all kinds of unsatisfactory things may happen around you, if you panic, then things will only get worse and worse.

Therefore, for Feng Ying's disappearance, he simply suppressed his anxious mood.

There are no clues at all now, but Ye Feng believes that when it is time to appear, clues will naturally emerge, regardless of whether Feng Ying disappears by herself or is taken captive.

Ye Feng found a hidden valley in the Golden Casting Cliff, let Fang Tangjing and the others stay, and then divided the winner's essence into a group and used the formation to fix it in the valley, so that they could concentrate on cultivation.

Sitting on the throne of the chariot, Ye Feng felt as if he could do anything, as long as his mind flickered, he seemed to be able to control all parts of the Golden Cliff, and even modify the structure and change the formation patterns in it, with a feeling of being high above and looking at the world.

Of course, these are all delusions.

Just sat for a while, his eyes swept over the Casting Gold Cliff, and then exchanged a word or two with Fang Tangjing and the others, guiding them in the direction of progress, Ye Feng felt dizzy, a feeling of exhaustion of energy came to his heart, and his eyes turned black.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

The body suddenly struggled, suddenly threw himself out of the throne, and rolled to the bottom of the steps, Ye Feng had palpitations, coughed loudly, and lay there with a weak hair.

"What is this chariot, this palace, this throne?

There were all kinds of thoughts spinning in his head, with a slight tingling feeling, Ye Feng thought weakly.

He had encountered too many things in this golden cliff that he had never imagined before, and there were so many questions that his mind was a mess.

The Golden Cliff is a legendary forbidden place in the Qin Kingdom, and there are not many records in the books about its history, so Ye Feng knows very little, but he can be sure that the winner of the Qin royal family must have a deep understanding of the Golden Cliff.

Not to mention the various strange formations, just the huge red-armored snake turtle trapped in the void made Ye Feng have a chilling feeling, it was a legendary god realm powerhouse.

And the chariot under him, being able to patrol the entire surface of the Golden Cliff is obviously a rare treasure.

However, the throne is not something that Ye Feng has the ability to control now, just for a little time, Ye Feng feels that the whole person's spirit has been emptied, his body still has strength, and his internal qi is still surging, but his spirit is sluggish, and he can't lift a little essence.

I don't know how long it took for the muddy Ye Feng to recover a little.

He began to seriously and carefully probe his body, and his mind scanned it over and over again, whether it was the internal organs or the sea of eyebrows.

He always felt that something was wrong.

Ran into a god realm powerhouse, and then was rescued by another powerhouse, appeared on a strange chariot, floating in this vast void, the plot development was too weird, so weird that Ye Feng couldn't help but feel creepy.

He didn't know how powerful the God Realm powerhouse was, nor did he know what kind of ability the other party had, even if the other party did something to him, Ye Feng thought to himself, with his strength at this time, most of them couldn't see through it.

But Ye Feng still had the psychology of luck and carefully investigated every corner of his body.

Whether it is the Zhihai or the dantian meridians, everything is intact and there is nothing abnormal.

If there is something abnormal, it is better to say that the figurine armor in the dantian, as well as the situation of the wind cutting knife, gives Ye Feng an incomprehensible feeling.

Divine soldiers have spirits, this is something that Ye Feng has known for a long time, but in any case, Ye Feng could not have imagined that the Wind Chopping Knife would unknowingly merge with his body and turn into the dantian.

You must know that he has not yet begun to refine the Wind Chopping Knife, let alone watered it with essence blood to cultivate its compatibility with himself.

And these methods are the methods for authentic refining tools to enter the body in the knowledge of cultivating the truth in the previous life.

But now, the Wind Chopper has not gone through these steps at all, and it is too smooth to go directly in one step.

"Here comes the knife!"

With a low shout, the Wind Chopping Knife instantly appeared in Ye Feng's hand, which was much more convenient than putting it in the storage ring, and the thought came out as soon as he moved.

"Close!"

The wind slashing knife disappeared suddenly and returned to the dantian, still clinging to the waist of the figurine armor, like a waist knife.

It's so convenient!

It was so convenient that Ye Feng was almost creepy.

If something goes wrong, it is a demon, and he never believed in such a good thing as pie falling from the sky, but after checking over and over again, he still found nothing, and he couldn't find the slightest abnormality.

"Forget it, if it's really the hand of a god realm powerhouse who has done something on his body, since he can't find it, then treat it as if it doesn't exist. ”

Ye Feng finally gave up this kind of futile investigation.

The desire to become stronger in his heart became more urgent, like a burning fire.

He hates this kind of thing that is played with and applauded, and only strength can get him out of such a situation.

"The current body is too inconvenient!"

Ye Feng began to shift his attention to his current body again, a child-like body, small arms and legs, although the quality is very high and the strength is infinite, but no matter what, he is an old guy who has been a human for three lifetimes, and he definitely does not want to move with a small child's body.

Soon, Ye Feng came to the conclusion that the reason for the shrinkage of his body was due to a serious lack of energy, and as long as he used the true yuan to continuously nourish and nourish, his body could still recover.

Knowing the way, Ye Feng's heart settled down a lot.

He began to explore back and forth on the chariot, not looking closely before, only then did he have time and mood to take a good look.

The main body of the chariot, I don't know what metal material is used, the whole body is poured, strong and indestructible, Ye Feng tried to stab a few times with the wind chopping knife, there is no trace on the chariot, but there is a trace of wear and tear on the blade of the wind chopping knife, the sharpness of the third-order divine soldier can not pierce a little flesh, the solidity of the chariot can be seen.

Twelve purple gold cylinders hugged by one person stood quietly, exuding a majestic and majestic rigid atmosphere, just in the middle of it, Ye Feng had a sense of desolation that had been baptized by history.

It is also carved with a simple and clumsy pattern, although the lines are simple, but every stroke is full of ancient and vast reckless atmosphere, Ye Feng stroked it with his hand, and his fingertips came with a trace of cold and wonderful breath, and he seemed to have a picture of the Son of Heaven patrolling in front of him, the corpses were all over the field, the soldiers were like forests, and the iron and blood were rushing to the sky, terrifying.

Ye Feng shuddered and couldn't help but let go of his hand.

The terrifying scene overlooking the world, full of corpses and mountains of blood, was originally extremely clear, but in an instant, his memory became blurred, as if it was automatically affected by something, and everything he saw naturally faded, leaving only the initial bit of horror.

Ye Feng walked out of the palace, and the giant horse in heavy armor was still moving forward step by step, never tired of patrolling in the vast void, over and over again.

There was an endless void outside the space, Ye Feng had learned about this information from books, but it was the first time he had witnessed the existence of the void.

The void is not as dark as people imagine, and the five fingers are not visible, it presents a faint sense of darkness, as far as the eye can see, with a feeling of a dim yellow old photo, very distant.

But in fact, Ye Feng looked into the distance, and what he could see was still the indifferent dimness, and there was nothing else.

This void gave him the feeling that it was exactly the same as that kind of imagination, the front was pitch black, forest and mysterious, as if behind the void, some terrifying existence was eyeing him, making people creepy and shivering.

"Doesn't that mean you're trapped in this chariot?"

Ye Feng stretched out his hand to poke out of the chariot, but there was an invisible barrier in the air, which was so strong that his hand couldn't penetrate it at all, let alone walk in the void.

With a stunned expression, Ye Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Since entering this golden cliff, he seems to have formed an indissoluble bond with the trapped land, first trapped in the frost gold cave, then trapped in the frost gold cloud and snow array, and then trapped in the five gods array, and now it is just a different place, changed to a mysterious chariot.

After seriously investigating every corner of the chariot, Ye Feng was completely dead.

This chariot is a closed cage, with only one palace, twelve purple gold pillars, and a huge black and domineering throne, simple but magnificent, forest and domineering.

And, of course, the heavily armored giant horses dragging the chariot forward, silent and faithful.

To be honest, Ye Feng is also a determined person, but every time he looks at the giant horse that is tightly wrapped, he can't help but feel a chill in his heart, and when he gets a little closer, he feels that his soul is frozen, which is extremely terrifying.

Therefore, Ye Feng could only stay in the palace.

Since you can't get out, you can only cultivate.

Ye Feng then calmed down, carefully carved the Chaos Yin and Yang Formula, and continued to deduce from the acquired realm at the beginning, combing the several realms that had already been perfected again, removing some flaws and making them more perfect.

On top of that, he sat on that black throne every now and then, feeling the wonderful sensation of that perspective spreading.