Ay!

Ye Feng sighed secretly, and once again sealed Xiao Chen into the Great Ding, and then set his eyes on the three of Shenyou.

Ahh

Being overlooked by Ye Feng like this, the three of them roared hideously, like a demon.

Ye Feng sneered and detained Shenyou with one hand.

Shenyou roared angrily, just about to use his powerful supernatural powers, but he was imprisoned by the seal all over his body, and he couldn't move the slightest mana, so he could only roar like a mad dog, "Ye Feng, the divine organization will definitely crush you to ashes." ”

Ye Feng's expression was leisurely, and he ignored it, but his palm was lightly placed on Shenyou's Heavenly Spirit Cover, and the powerful Divine Search Technique was immediately urged, and a strong and domineering force poured into Shenyou's Divine Sea, wanting to deprive him of his memory.

Ahh

Shen You screamed, his body became distorted, and he was completely suppressed by Ye Feng, unable to move.

Ye Feng's search for the gods was blocked, although Shenyou was imprisoned, but his Shenhai had already been laid a powerful ban by the world's powerhouses, once someone searched for the gods, they would destroy Shenyou's primordial gods on the spot, and even the memories would dissipate.

Helpless, Ye Feng had to take his palm.

Next, the Holy Son of the Underworld and the Demon Hou were also released one after another, and he forcibly performed the Divine Search Technique, but they were the same as Shenyou, and the Shenhai was prohibited, so that he could not peek into their memories.

This is indeed a regrettable thing.

Ye Feng was very helpless, if he could find many magical secret methods from the memories of the three of them, it would definitely be a creation, but what he wanted to peek into most was where the nests of the demon clan, the underworld and the god organization were, so as to accumulate strength and break them down.

At this time, there is such a treasure in the void, but there is no key to open them.

Naturally, he wouldn't be so cheap for the three of them, although the Divine Search Technique was ineffective for them, but the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill was very practical, and in a few breaths, the mana of the three of them was devoured by Ye Feng, and even the Divine Treasure and the Origin of Life were not spared.

Ahh

There was a hysterical roar of three people in the ding, they were high, and at this time, their cultivation was abolished, even if they returned to the clan, would anyone still be in awe?

Such a result is the most cruel.

Ignoring the three of them, Ye Feng took one last look at the little golden silkworm that was still transforming, and he stepped out of the small world of magic beads.

It was just right, and he slowly walked out of the mountain, greedily inhaling the fresh air between heaven and earth.

He did not walk in the air, but walked on foot.

Bathed in the soft sunlight, stepping on the thick earth, looking up at the vast void, he walked very comfortably, cultivating the way of chaos, accommodating all things in heaven and earth, and at this moment, everything in heaven and earth was spiritual in his eyes.

"An alternative to enlightenment. Ye Feng took another breath, a smile appeared on his face, and embarked on the journey again.

On the vast earth, his figure is thin, his back is lonely, and every step is extremely steady.

At this moment, there was no trace of murderous aura on his face, and his state of mind was unprecedentedly peaceful, just like a mortal.

I don't know when, a wonderful feeling sprouted in my heart.

He felt that his body was fluttering, sometimes illusory, sometimes condensed, walking on the earth, feeling that everything in the world was kind, in the walking, he escaped into a wonderful state, suddenly, the body fit the heaven and the earth, these are all unknown to him, he only walked quietly.

I don't know how long it took, but it was getting late, and night was falling.

He still walked on the vast earth, and the night sky began to be dotted with stars, silver wheels hung high, and the whole sky became gorgeous and colorful.

The dazzling starlight fell, and the moonlight fell on his face, so that he was covered with a layer of divine radiance, and under the night, it looked particularly bright, and he smiled, closed his eyes gently, but the pace of his feet did not stop.

Closing his eyes, he felt more and more the kindness of heaven and earth.

Knock! Knock!

Heaven and earth seem to be alive, and there is a pulse, clanging, not in a hurry, evenly and orderly, Ye Feng's every step seems to be stepping on the pulse of heaven and earth, and even his breath contains the Tao essence of heaven and earth.

Soon, he escaped into a wonderful mood.

In the eye, it is an ordinary world, where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, young shoots are breaking the ground, flowers are waiting to be released, and all things are recovering.

Soon, the scene changed, the flowers and plants grew, the ancient trees were lush, and at a glance, it was full of spring, and the vigorous vitality hit his face.

He took a deep breath, a look of pleasure on his face.

Then, the image before his eyes changed again, the wind howled, the lush old tree, the leaves yellowed, the branches began to wither, and the whole picture of the world was dotted with falling leaves.

And the picture began to change again, looking up, the earth was withered, barren and silent, the last few leaves and branches on the ancient tree also fell suddenly, the cold wind was biting, the cold wind was cold, the snowflakes were floating all over the heaven and the earth, and the world seemed to be covered with holy white clothes.

He was in it, witnessing the prosperity and prosperity of living beings, and he regarded the alternating world as a person, from a baby to an old man, he experienced a sound, and finally became a piece of loess, and then, the world is still changing, and living beings are multiplying.

Such an artistic conception, he had escaped into the Great Chu Xuanzong, that was Xuan Zhenzi's preaching, he had an epiphany by chance, and condensed the nine visions of the doppelganger.

I don't know when, he walked out of the artistic conception, but he still didn't open his eyes.

On the vast land, people began to populate, and carriages passed slowly, and the horse teams carried goods, some darts, some merchants, and sometimes rough laughter came from the horse team.

Ye Feng walked with his eyes closed, which surprised the people in the horse team.

"Hey, little brother, walk with your eyes closed, be careful of falling. A big man with a big knife on his back couldn't help but kindly remind, and as he spoke, he didn't forget to step forward and gently patted Ye Feng's shoulder.

However, the big man's big hand seemed to be slapped in the air, and he didn't even touch Ye Feng's body, but penetrated Ye Feng's body, as if Ye Feng's body was illusory.

The big man was frightened, and the people of the horse team were also stunned, thinking that they had seen a ghost in broad daylight.

Ye Feng walked slowly like a ghost, without the slightest sound, the pace was steady, without the slightest breath coming out, he walked past the horse team with his eyes closed, leaving no traces, and it was not until long after he left that the horse team reacted, "Go, go, this person is too evil." ”

Day and night change, the sun and the moon are reincarnated, and I don't know how much time has passed.

Ye Feng was still walking on the vast land, and there were people walking by in twos and threes, and when they saw Ye Feng walking with his eyes closed, they all cast surprised eyes.

"Grandpa, how strange is that person?" A childish voice came, only to find that it was a child, looking at Ye Feng with big eyes in the bamboo basket carried by an old man.

The old man looked kind, but he still looked back, but he was still in place.

It's no wonder that he looked stunned, just because Ye Feng's form was too weird, he was still a tall young man at the last moment, and after stepping down, his body shrunk and became a teenager, and after a few steps, he became a child again.

Then, he took another step, from a child to a teenager, from a teenager to a youth, from a young man to a middle-aged man, and the last moment he was still a black-haired shawl, and after one step, he was already full of white hair.

And so on, he constantly changed between several forms.

The old man was still stunned, and only when Ye Feng walked by did he rub his old eyes fiercely, but the scene he saw was still the same.

Poof!

The old man knelt on the ground tremblingly, prayed with both hands, and said respectfully, "Immortals, immortals!"

It's an unusual road, it's an inscrutable way!

With a smile on the corner of Ye Feng's mouth, he hit the road again.

I don't know how long it took, the vast earth began to tremble, the yellow sand flew, and the sound of the golden iron horse shook the heavens and the earth, as if there were thousands of troops and horses galloping.

Kill!

Kill!

Soon, the shouting and killing sound like a sea tide came from all directions, and people wearing armor and riding war horses appeared, leading thousands of troops and horses to kill the opposite side, and the same was true for the opposite side, and the shouting of thousands of troops and horses continued.

Suddenly, this place became a blood-colored world, with screams and shouts of killing, and corpses all over the ground buried in the yellow sand.

Ye Feng walked by, the form was even more weird, sometimes illusory, sometimes condensed, sometimes disappeared, sometimes appeared, sometimes old, sometimes young, and his body was like transparent, passing through thousands of troops.

"What is this. The thousands of troops and horses who were fighting looked at Ye Feng in astonishment, the big knife raised was fixed in mid-air, and the weapon inserted into the flesh forgot to pull it out, and even the war horse looked sideways, his eyes were full of surprise.

The battle stopped, and his eyes focused on Ye Feng's body.

"Hell, ghost!" After all, a shout broke the silence, and the thousands of troops and horses who were still fighting a moment ago all fled, throwing away their armor as if they had lost the battle.

Ye Feng walked slowly, stepping on the blood all over the ground, like a ghost.

I don't know how much time has passed.

He paused in a deserted scorched earth, and it was only then that he opened his eyes.

Call!

A mouthful of turbid breath slowly exhaled, all the artistic conception disappeared, his body was completely condensed, and all the epiphany was imprinted in the sea of gods, and he raised his eyes to look at the land in front of him.

It was indeed a scorched earth, not an inch of life, mostly collapsed houses, dead wood lying horizontally and vertically, the smell of rotting corpses in the air, and many vicious dogs came running, holding stumps and broken arms, and then disappeared.

"War. Ye Feng walked slowly, looking around at the devastation left behind after the war, and sighed more than once.

Mortals are like monks, they are constantly fighting, dynasties change, they are commonplace, whether they are monks or mortals, those who suffer are the weak, this is the cruel world.

I don't know how long I walked, Ye Feng stopped gently, and as he walked down, the scene he saw would not be different.

"It's time to leave. He shook his head helplessly and sighed again.

However, just as he was about to lift his feet, a breeze blew by, carrying a familiar and unfamiliar breath that hit him, and the breeze blew, raising the yellow sand, revealing an ancient stone monument.

The stele is mottled, and the yellow sand that remains on it is constantly blown away by the breeze, revealing a few vague big characters on it: Taoxian Town.