"Uh, what's going on?"

The tall figure covered in darkness took a few steps, but its figure suddenly stopped, as if it was dazed, and it seemed to be in a trance and let out a questioning voice at a loss.

It was Sun Liang's voice.

He apparently recovered from his coma and came to his senses.

"Bastard, little thing, go to sleep for me, it's not your turn to come out now......"

"Who? Who's talking? Hmm......"

The tall figure seemed to have schizophrenia, and the two of them were fighting for the right to speak at the same time, which was extremely weird.

Ye Feng saw it in his eyes, his eyes flickered, and he knew that what he had guessed was becoming a reality.

This pair of Wang Armor can certainly exert the strength of the peak of the Merge Dao Realm, but this requires the consumption of its origin power. Therefore, he must choose a strong man to attach to, and with the help of the strong man's own strength, he can exert the combat effectiveness of the battle armor.

However, Wang Jia's armor spirit is unwilling to be controlled by others and become a vassal of the strong he depends on, so he must choose a strong man who he can control, rather than a master who will fight back.

Between Ye Feng and Sun Liang, Jia Ling chose Sun Liang because Sun Liang was easier to control and was an excellent puppet candidate.

If Ye Feng is chosen, the strength that the battle armor can exert at this time will inevitably be stronger, but Jia Ling just glanced at Ye Feng and knew that this was not an existence that would be easily controlled by others, so he gave up Ye Feng as soon as possible.

"If you don't run away now, when will you stay?"

Ye Feng's body flickered, and he teleported to the door of the main hall, ready to escape.

"I said, you can't escape, don't you understand?"

The next moment, an incomparably cold, murderous voice sounded in Ye Feng's ears.

He felt a shock to his body, and the whole person flew back upside down, slamming heavily on the cracked wall.

Five internal organs, turning over the river and the sea.

With a whoop, Ye Feng spurted out a large mouthful of blood.

At the entrance of the main hall, the tall black figure was like a demon god, and the momentum was monstrous.

"Hmph, let go of me, you damn bastard......"

"Boy, if you make trouble again, it's not just about getting hurt. Relax, don't you want to be strong? Don't you yearn for revenge? You see, your powerful enemy, in front of me, is as weak as a baby, vulnerable. As long as you give up struggling, I will help you take revenge, not only the person in front of you, but even those guys outside, I will also help you kill them all, how about it?"

The two voices were still arguing and struggling, and it was obvious that Jia Ling had not completely suppressed Sun Liang's consciousness.

Sun Liang also obviously noticed Ye Feng's current appearance.

The breath was sluggish, coughing up blood again and again, the whole person was like a candle in the wind, crumbling, except for the eyes that were still calm, Ye Feng was up and down, and the domineering image before was obviously diametrically opposed.

Seeing this scene, Sun Liang couldn't help but be stunned, and his consciousness of resistance couldn't help but weaken.

Jia Ling began to gain the upper hand rapidly, and Sun Liang's consciousness became weaker and weaker.

Ye Feng, who was deeply trapped in the wall, shook his body, and in the next moment, he suddenly shook and was about to get out of the wall.

Even if he was in a desperate situation, he did not despair for half a minute, and still had a strong will to fight.

There was a loud "boom", and the wall that had already cracked collapsed with Ye Feng's action, and Ye Feng was caught off guard, and his body was thrown back abruptly.

Call!

A scorching heat wave rushed towards his face, almost choking Ye Feng. He looked up and saw that behind the walls of the blood-colored hall, there was a large lake of magma, and scattered stone pillars poked out of the lake, forming a strange and incomparable pattern, a total of one hundred and eight stone pillars.

Ye Feng's toes lightly touched the magma, and the whole person flew up and landed on a stone pillar not far from him.

Each of these stone pillars is about three zhang square, and the height of the magma lake is staggered, the high one is hundreds of zhang, and the short one is about ten zhang.

"Is this the true core of the Iron Wall Monster? Could it be that it is a Fire Attribute Monster?"

Ye Feng felt a hot pain in his toes, although it was only an instantaneous contact, but his toes had already burned out one by one big bubbles, and he was directly burned by the high temperature.

Ye Feng's heart sank.

You must know that with his current body, even if he throws his whole person into volcanic magma, it will still not be damaged. But in front of this magma lake, he would never dare to make such an attempt.

The temperature of the magma was terrifyingly high.

"Boy, you can't escape. I'll let you know what life really looks like death!"

On the blood-red wall, in the big hole that was broken, a pitch-black armor spirit was now staring coldly at Ye Feng on the stone pillar, his eyes were full of incomparably cold killing intent.

Obviously, Jia Ling had already suppressed Sun Liang's consciousness and could no longer scruple to make a move.

Ye Feng was pranayama and recovering from the injuries in his body, while looking around, looking for a possible way to get out.

His body shot out of lightning, flying towards the center of the lava lake. With the help of the foothold of the stone pillar, the leaf wind continues to rise.

He found that although the one hundred and eight stone pillars were scattered, there were obvious rules, and every other distance, there would be a higher stone pillar. The height of the stone pillar continues to increase, and the most central position is the highest stone pillar that is hundreds of zhang high.

The place Ye Feng chose was the supreme stone pillar.

Jia Ling also followed, but after chasing for a distance, Jia Ling stopped, as if he was afraid and did not dare to move forward.

Ye Feng landed on the supreme stone pillar and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Boy, you're killing yourself. No one had ever dared to step on the monster's head. Once it wakes up, you're dead!"

Jia Ling smiled strangely, his body staggered, and retreated to the hole in the rock wall again, staring at Ye Feng from afar, his eyes were full of sympathy and pity.

Ye Feng shuddered, feeling that there was a steady stream of strange aura permeating the stone pillar, as if with consciousness, crazy and ferocious, unscrupulous.

What's more, he found that the bit of Dao intent in his body that was like a bone appendage, under the wash of this breath, collapsed silently, and he was not vulnerable at all.

"This is the head of a monster? Well, by the way, these one hundred and eight stone pillars, scattered and scattered, the pattern formed is not a big head?"

Ye Feng's mind was racing, and he wanted to withdraw like a spirit in the armor, but the only way to retreat was the entrance of the cave in the Scarlet Hall, and in other places, there was no road at all, and there was no way to retreat.

And the real way of retreat is firmly guarded by the armor spirit, and it is also impossible to get close.

"Fight!"

Ye Feng gritted his teeth, sat down cross-legged directly in the center of the stone pillar, and began to concentrate on his breath and concentrate on cultivating.

This stone pillar, that surging and mighty aura is getting stronger and stronger, for cultivators, this is simply the supreme cultivation holy land.

Even though it was only in an instant, Ye Feng felt that his mind was full of inspiration, his understanding of the way of space was advancing by leaps and bounds, and the power of supernatural powers was also soaring wildly.

He planned to use this environment to ascend to the Merge Dao Realm as quickly as possible, and then use the subtleties of the Dao of Space to escape from this ghost place.

Whether it can succeed or not, Ye Feng doesn't know. The only thing he knows is that this practice of picking chestnuts from the fire is the most likely point of vitality.

On the stone pillar, the rolling breath became more and more intense, and in the magma lake, the boiling magma was tumbling endlessly, and then rewinding towards the space inside the stone pillar, as if filling the gap in it.

The magma lake was constantly descending, and in the stone pillar array, the boiling magma was getting higher and higher, and a mouth began to appear, and slowly, a nose, and then an eye. The more magma, the clearer the appearance of the head, and the richer the aura it emitted.

Ye Feng never thought that cultivation would be such an easy and quick thing, it was as simple as eating and drinking.

His original strength has improved extremely quickly, and after reaching the ninth order of the Divine Power Realm, if he wants to be promoted to the Dao Realm, what he needs is the water grinding work worn by the water drop stone, comprehending the Dao meaning, accumulating experience, improving the foundation, and finally fitting into the Dao, even if it is the most genius existence, it will take a year or two.

However, in this space, shrouded in the ubiquitous magical aura, this process is constantly shortened, and an hour can cover the original year.

"The way of space, it turns out that this is the case!"

Ye Feng felt that his brain was ethereal, and his perception was like a rainstorm, surging and endless.

In the space of this stone pillar, the incomparably mysterious aura became more and more violent and intense. It seemed to have all the breath of the Endless Avenue, mysterious and violent, mixed together, like a mess. With such an aura, even if he was a god realm powerhouse, he couldn't distinguish the subtleties in it.

But it's just so magical, in the center of the violent vortex in the depths of Ye Feng, in the eye of the wind, there is silence. The spatial power emanating from his body automatically attracted the spatial aura inside the violent aura, directly extracted it, and then rolled into Ye Feng's body.

In addition to the Dao of Space, Ye Feng also found that as long as he was willing, he could exude the aura of his supernatural powers that he had a certain amount of understanding, so as to attract the corresponding Dao realm aura to come and deepen his comprehension.

Unconsciously, Ye Feng's figure began to become ethereal, as if he had merged into the void, as if he was illusory, and the power of the supernatural power in his body also began to boil like magma, rushing left and right.

In the sea of knowledge, there was a loud "boom" suddenly.

Ye Feng felt as if he had been freed from the shackles of endless space, becoming unrestrained, free, and swimming.

On the stone pillar, his figure disappeared strangely, as if he had completely disappeared into the vast void.

The Dao of Space was achieved, and Ye Feng successfully merged with his body and entered the Merge Dao realm.

(End of chapter)