Just when the atmosphere in the black hole was inexplicably treacherous, Ye Feng, who had been unconscious, also became the object of no one's attention, at first he was radiant, even Huang Yao and others, who were from the royal family, were a little jealous and cautious about him.

After all, Ye Feng, who was treated specially by the Eight Hall Masters of the Heavenly Machine Sect, was too good in the Ten Thousand Demons Abyss, and the major Martial Saint Hall Masters couldn't help but compete to seize it, such an aura was really unimaginable to Huang Yao and others, but when a person's aura faded and no longer showed the glory of the past, then no matter how good he was, he would eventually be forgotten in the corner, because it was a mystery when Ye Feng, who was watching the murals of the Titan Underground Palace, would wake up, although Cheng Ze and Zong Nan were concerned about him, but after all, the situation in front of them did not allow them to think crankily, and it was difficult to protect themselves, where could they take care of him？

In this way, when Huang Yao tentatively talked to Zong Nan and the others, Ye Feng was placed in the rear, they didn't know that Ye Feng had entered a magical state at this moment, the history of the ancient demon gods was sealed in this weird dungeon, those bizarre fragments, little by little, the slightest bit like blood poured into Ye Feng's mind, although his soul thoughts were all taken away by the mural, but in fact, this was not a seizure, it was just to seal his mind, so that he could better see through the endless mural fragments!

A wisp of consciousness gathers the divine soul, wandering among the murals, the essence of Wangqi lies in being able to know five hundred years above and five hundred years downward, this kind of process will be defined according to the strength of the person's divine soul, and when the retest, Ye Feng's Wangqi test is defined as excellent!

For thousands of years, almost none of the disciples of the Heavenly Machine Sect had such a talent! It's no wonder that Qianjizi is so excited, it is really because, when he tested it back then, he was only excellent, therefore, Ye Feng can actually see more far-reaching than Qianjizi, as for where he came from such a powerful soul thought, I am afraid that the more reason is because of the immortal cultivator in the previous life, it is impossible for the Shenwu Continent to know that a reincarnated immortal cultivator is hidden in a young man who should be a waste material, and this young man, at this moment, really exudes an incomparably dazzling light, that wisp of divine soul is Ye Feng's consciousness, although it was temporarily sealed on the stone wall outside, but Ye Feng did not lose his mind because of this, his soul only temporarily left the bodyand wander into a blurred space!

This space is the world of murals!

"Is this the secret of the Titan Dungeon?" Divine Soul Ye Feng muttered to himself, his entire soul body looked blurry, but it also took on a human form, and what was in front of him was no longer an ordinary mural, but a world that seemed to be extremely real!

He floated at the top of this world, looking at the scene below, his heart was full of horror and shock, the scene in his eyes, a giant more than ten meters high, slaughtering a weak creature on the ground in a frenzied slaughter, although compared to them, no matter how powerful the creature is, it is just a mustard!

With a wave of his hand, the endless Chaos Yuan Force was released, and Ye Feng, the divine soul who was far away from the clouds, trembled! In the memory of the young man's mind, there was no knowledge about the Titan Giant, but the scene in front of him just made up for this lesson for him!

It turns out that at the beginning of Chaos, the Shenwu Continent was just a ruin and barren appearance, here, not to mention that there are no human beings, just like a decent demon beast, there are some, just endless desolation, and those terrible giant clans!

And the fate of these giant clans seems to have been born out of thin air, judging from those terrifying killing scenes, Ye Feng can only analyze that these giants are so powerful that even the current martial saints can't block a move, the most powerful chaotic yuan force among the ten source forces of the heavens is the power that those terrifying giants under his feet are born with, the more Ye Feng looks at it, the more frightened he feels, under the slaughter of this group of terrifying giant clans, those guys who seem to be demonic beasts and monsters don't even have the slightest ability to resist!

There were fragments of dead corpses everywhere, the blood stained the remnant sun red, and the whole earth was filled with screams of fear and heart-rending cries! Ye Feng didn't know that this scene was exactly 10,000 years ago, when the Demon Realm first opened a gap in the human world, intending to wreak havoc in the Shenwu Continent, but unexpectedly, it was brutally defeated by a Demon God Giant Clan! Ye Feng just felt heartfelt disgusted, there were so many dead corpses on the earth, blood flowed like a river, and the stumps were piled up into a hill, how many days did it take to kill to cause this apocalyptic picture?

"Why is such a powerful race exterminated, and what kind of power can exterminate them?" Ye Feng was incomprehensible, he knew very well that the current Shenwu Continent did not have the slightest memory of this terrifying giant clan, whether it was in the centenarian or in most books, there was no such record, maybe there was such a record in the more distant ancient scrolls, but now it didn't matter, the important thing was that Ye Feng didn't understand, how could the mural be preserved until now, how could it still have such a real power to be able to seal his soul in it?

The situation in front of him was that even if he didn't want to see it, he couldn't leave this mural world for the time being, so with a lot of curiosity, he could only watch it hard!

After watching it for a long time, estimating the time, there must be at least a stick of incense, and the battle under the earth came to an end, looking at it from a distance, not a single giant clan fell, but under their feet, there were fragments of the corpses of demonic beasts and monsters, Ye Feng looked at the stomach and rolled straight up!

Although the spirit was not sensitive, subconsciously, he still felt the urge to vomit, because he saw that those giants actually began to devour the fragments of those stumps, and the creaking sound of chewing clearly reached his eardrums!

This kind of sound like it's in the ears is too weird! It's hard not to listen to it!

"Summoned me here to let me see this disgusting scene?" Ye Feng's stomach was full of doubts, he frowned and resisted the desire to spit out, but he couldn't understand it even more, he didn't believe that the mural that had been sealed for so many years still had this magical ability!

In his opinion, the reason why he was imprisoned in the mural world by the dementor is probably that someone is still playing ghosts!

So, who is it? Who has such a terrifying power that can take the initiative to take Ye Feng's soul away now?

The answer was not revealed so quickly, Ye Feng endured the numbness of his scalp, and watched the scene of the giant clan's slaughter, and then, he watched those giant clans return to their lair one after another after the sun waned, leaving only a mess, and the smell of blood in the sky was still strong and disgusting!

"Is this the end?" Ye Feng's second monk was puzzled, thinking about it for a long time, and he couldn't analyze the meaning, but the only thing that could be determined now was that the underground palace where he was located was the relics left by this group of ancient demon gods, and after determining this, he seemed to understand the conspiracy on the Prancing Horse Plain, so the reason why Lanxi Villa set up this bureau regardless of a qiē seemed to be able to reveal the truth! He just came for the reward of Lanxi Villa, no matter what Lan Yuanfeng's idea was, he just wanted to kill as many bandits as possible on the Prancing Horse Plain and save his life, and the secret exposure in the Titan Dungeon would not bring any benefit to him, so what thoughts did he have about forcibly ingesting his mind into this mural world?

This is just a guess on his part, he just unilaterally thinks that just this mural that has been sealed for many years is not enough for him, an immortal cultivator in his previous life, to fall, after all, Ye Feng, who has an innate spirit decision, has a spiritual power that the martial artists of this world can't imagine!

Although his Dao in the previous life is gone, his spiritual power is still there, and the most powerful thing for an immortal cultivator is this spiritual power, in the words of the Shenwu Continent, the spiritual power is called Soul Thought, also known as the Divine Soul! Although his Divine Soul has not yet evolved to the point of looking down on the world, it is definitely not comparable to ordinary people, at least, the Divine Soul of the Thousand Machines of the Wangqi Hall Master may not be as powerful as him, therefore, based on such conditions, just relying on this Titan Dungeon that has been eroded by the years for I don't know how many years it has been eroded by the years, it is definitely not enough to trap him!

"Who is the senior, why do you want to embarrass me, the junior, the junior has no intention of fighting for the treasure in this underground palace, and I hope the senior will let me go!" After pondering for a long time, the divine soul Ye Feng roared at the empty mural world, although his divine soul is not ordinary, but when he watched the underground scene just now, he had already tested it, if he wanted to leave this mural world with his own strength, it would take a long time, and he would have to squeeze his soul thoughts and forcibly break through the gap in this world, this ability sounds incredible, but it is much easier than opening the gap in the world in the demon world! No matter how easy the gap is, it will take a long time, Ye Feng has calculated, without guò external force, it will take at least a day and a night to get out of this mural world!

This day and night is too long for him, after all, I don't know how complicated the situation outside is, Cheng Ze and the others may have left with their own bodies a long time ago, and he can also feel that his flesh is not outside, but staying somewhere!

If he doesn't go out early, Cheng Ze and they encounter some accident and damage their body, then even if he goes out of his body and gets out of this mural world, he will not have physical parasitism and become a lonely soul and a wild ghost, the severity of this consequence can be big or small, Ye Feng, who doesn't want to take risks, still chooses such a ridiculous method, I hope that in this mural world, there is really a certain god, I hope that he will no longer joke with himself, and release himself immediately!

However, being able to wait and see was taken in the soul, and showed a terrifying history in such a real way, Ye Feng's shouting at the moment seemed too childish, and there was no echo to answer him, the space was full of dead silence, because the killing of the soles of his feet had ended, so there was no creature at all who could hear his shouting, it seemed that he was just wishful thinking, this feeling of being alone was very bad!

Ye Feng's soul was faintly angry, if he had to use words to describe his feeling at the moment, it would undoubtedly be too aggrieved! Also, whoever suddenly suffered such an inexplicable thing, it was already good not to go crazy, let alone be able to calm down and think!

"Damn! No one heard it! I don't believe it! Is this kind of space still self-contained! Is there anyone! Let me go!" Ye Feng yelled angrily again, this time, he really didn't have much patience!

But there was still no echo, and there was no echo of him, and the space was full of bizarre smells