The rattan whip is like a sword, and it actually penetrates the right chest of the bloodthirsty Shura!

The blood made the bloody robe even more dazzling...

"That's right... You are also a legend..."The bloodthirsty Shura was angry, but there was a strange light in his eyes, "Perhaps, I have always underestimated you!"

His right hand rested on the rattan whip on his right chest, and Ji Fei was silent and slowly pulled out the rattan whip.

In an instant, the blood flowed like a ......

It slashed across the void and thumped, and then Bloodthirsty Shura's body fell forward and fell in a pool of blood.

"Weishenme won't kill me?" said the bloodthirsty Shura.

Ji Fei turned around, the rattan whip in his hand disappeared, and his steps were a little staggering, after all, urging this rattan whip divine weapon really consumed a lot of his divine sense and spiritual power.

"Because, we are the same people......"

Ji Fei stepped onto the Black Sea Cliff, and the bloodthirsty Shura turned over in a pool of blood, originally facing the earth, but now he was facing the sky on his back.

The blue sky and the gentle wind bring the fresh taste of the sea.

He took a deep breath, breathing in the fresh, yet unfamiliar air.

Unconsciously, in an instant, tears flowed down my face!

Poof...

The bloodthirsty Shura clenched his teeth and slowly got up, but he fell directly from the Black Sea Cliff into the sea.

There was a whining horn from the blood-colored warship, and at this moment, the monks of the Shura Dao had already rushed over, lifted the bloodthirsty Shura, and brought it onto the blood-colored warship.

Ji Fei and the bloodthirsty Shura...

Both of them staggered forward, and almost at the same moment, the bloodthirsty Shura stopped, stood on the blood-colored warship, and said in a cold voice:

"Ji Fei, I owe you, one day, I will pay it back!"

Ji Fei stopped slightly, and walked forward.

The bloodthirsty Shura, surrounded by the people of the Shura Dao, entered the blood-colored warship.

At the same time, the blood-colored warship let out a rumbling roar, and the warship started and sailed into the void in the distance.

In the blink of an eye, the blood-colored warship disappeared into the vast void, and it should have returned to the Cangming Sea.

Ji Fei walked slowly, and it was dark in front of him at the moment, even if he fainted!

His eyelids were heavy, and he only saw the figure of Temuzhen and a group of monks coming, and he didn't say anything more.

"Carry our most honored guest inside!" Temuzhen frowned slightly, his eyes deep as he looked at Ji Fei.

A group of monks had already come and carried Ji Fei away.

The Black Sea Cliff, as one of the few remaining sacred places of the Ironwood people, is located in the dense land crisscrossed by the Black Sea Cliffs.

At this moment, Ji Fei was lying on a huge black bed that seemed to be iron, the bed was filled with a faint fragrance, and his body was shrouded in a faint and soft light.

This is a small secret room, but it has a quaint atmosphere.

At this moment, the secret room was empty, but Tie Muzhen was standing here, he looked at Ji Fei for a while, and then retreated from this secret room.

Crunch... The ancient stone door closes, closing the zuihou for a ray of light.

Temuzhen pulled out, exited the secret room, and carefully closed the door.

A figure appeared beside him, it was Temuwen.

"Father, how can you enter the place where the Great Gods of the East are seated?" Temuwen had a strange look on his face.

"Although he saved our clan, how can he enter this forbidden land!" Temuwen said with a stubborn expression, stalking his neck.

He was not convinced!

Since ancient times, there has been a rumor in the Black Sea Clan, saying that the secret room where the great gods of the East sat in, which contained endless treasures and secrets.

However, you have to be destined to enter it.

The people of the Black Sea Clan would never have thought that Ji Fei would be able to enter this place, so not only Temuwen, but also many other Temumen were not convinced.

Although in their hearts, they have a great sense of gratitude for Ji Fei.

But it's not enough to be considered a family!

Tie Mu Zhen's expression was also gloomy, and he said without a good anger on his face: "It's not Lao Tzu's decision that I made, but the decision of the Eastern God!"

"What? How is this possible, he was a big man from 10,000 years ago!" exclaimed Temuwen.

"That's right...... The old man saw the great god of the East in his body!" Tie Muzhen's expression darkened for a while, and then his eyes brightened again.

"Perhaps, he is a general under the command of the Eastern God, so he came to protect my Black Sea Clan!"

Temuwen was a little depressed...

In the secret room, Ji Fei was sleeping.

At this moment, he was in endless darkness, as if he was too void, not knowing himself or others.

"Where is this?" Ji Fei stood up and muttered to himself.

He couldn't see anything clearly, and his divine consciousness was useless here.

In the dark, Ji Fei seemed to hear a voice that guided him towards the endless darkness.

I don't know how long I walked, Ji Fei came to a strange place!

This is the only place in the endless darkness where there is light.

A beam of light shot down from the infinite void above it, and the light was very soft, but it didn't emit at all.

Only here is the light.

Ji Fei was a little dazed, but he could feel that there was not the slightest danger in this place at all.

At least, for him, that's the case.

He stepped forward, only to find that there was nothing more than a subtle prohibition on the ground!

The streamer rotates, extremely strange and mysterious.

Ji Fei's brows moved, this prohibition seemed to be sealing something.

"Open him......"

An old voice suddenly sounded, but it was an illusory shadow, in a state of imminent collapse.

Ji Fei looked at it, but it was the great god of the East that he had seen under the altar before.

Of course, this is just a phantom of him that has remained for thousands of years.

This prohibition, for Ji Fei, although it is quite mysterious, but it is just a stick of incense time, Ji Fei's mind after a complicated deduction, I saw him pinch the trick with both hands, hit a few spiritual tricks, and suddenly this prohibition was shattered.

There was a crisp click, and the prohibition was annihilated into nothingness.

"It's ......"

This is a kind of existence in the void, which cannot be seen clearly and cannot be grasped.

But Ji Fei is extremely familiar with this.

"A kind of moral charm!" Ji Fei was a little shocked, this feeling was the Dao realm trace of the Shura Demon Vine.

Previously, Ji Fei had devoured a lot of Shura Demon Vine's Dao Patterns, although it was only a hundred monks of the Black Sea Clan, but the benefits he had obtained were extremely terrifying.

The Shura Demon Vine alone was condensed and evolved into a rattan whip!

Although this whip, the avenue is flawed, it is not perfect.

Seeing this, Ji Feidang shook his big hand, and suddenly the thunder under his palm roared, and the slightest lightning roared endlessly in his palm.

His palm surged, bursting out with a trace of death prohibition, completely sealing the Dao pattern of the Shura Demon Vine sealed in front of him.

Then, he opened his mouth and swallowed it directly.

"Thank you, senior!" Ji Fei said happily and bowed to the great god of the East.

"I don't understand, why did the Dao Realm Traces of this Shura Demon Vine remain in the Black Sea Cliff?" Ji Fei asked with a frown.

"Remove the Dao patterns of all the clansmen of the Black Sea Clan!" the Great God of the East stared at Ji Fei and said fiercely.

"Seniors don't have to worry, since they have agreed, they will naturally not break their promises!"

"Hmm..."The Great God of the East nodded with satisfaction, but his mouth couldn't stop muttering, "It's the old man's fault!"

Ji Fei knew that the great god of the East in front of him was just an obsession, and it wouldn't do him much harm at all.

"What did the predecessors say?"

Perhaps, only by dissolving all the Dao patterns of all the Black Sea Clan monks will this obsession dissipate in the Great Dao World.

"It's the old man's fault! he has harmed all my people......" The old man kept repenting, as if he was regretting the wrong things he had done back then.

The old man was too old, and his hands trembled a little in excitement.

Is this still a terrifying monk?

It turns out that all the strength will show its original form in front of the softest in one's heart.

After that, the great god of the East who died for an unknown number of years, his obsession and Ji Fei told about his life.

"Everything originated from the terrifying plot of me and the monks 10,000 years ago!"

The old man said.

When he listened to everything, Rao is Jifei was well-informed, and he was also dumbfounded at the moment.

10,000 years ago, extraterritorial monks invaded...

According to what the old man said, the continental plate of Heimu Cliff back then was still in the Cangming Sea!

That battle was too tragic.

In order to resist external humiliation, the Eastern God came up with the idea of Shura Demon Vine.

After endless years, the Shura Demon Vine has been transformed, and what is even more terrifying is that this Demon Vine has become a demon and has its own way!

However, all this did not make the old man and others retreat, but everyone was even more excited.

Ten thousand years ago, many great powers participated in that battle, the battle that besieged and killed the Shura Demon Vine.

In words, it is impossible to describe the tragedy and bloodiness of that battle.

After all, that battle is impossible to see in the vicissitudes of the world!

The battlefield is in the original Black Sea Cliff, and the current Black Sea Cliff is just a site from 10,000 years ago...

In that battle, although the vine demon was terrifying, after all, the strength of the people was weak, and they could not resist the siege of the great powers of the Cangming Sea.

Zuihou, the demon vine vented all the hatred in his heart on all the clansmen here in the Black Sea Cliff.

He's turned into a Taoist!

The situation was too terrifying, and the endless Dao realm was like condensing, turning into three thousand threads that cut through the void and suppressed the people of the Black Sea Clan.

Zuihou turned into an evil curse that has been passed down in the bodies of the Black Sea monks for generations.

At the moment of Zuihou, the old man of the East used his death to make up for the big mistake he made!

But it was too late, and although he had sealed most of the Dao Marks, many of them had already cursed the entire Black Sea Clan.

It has now reached 10,000 years......

Until a few days ago, Ji Fei's arrival devoured part of the fused Dao pattern.

"The old man knew that things would take a turn for the better...... "The old man muttered to himself, old tears flowing from the corners of his eyes.

Ji Fei was speechless and listened silently, this is an obsession of the old man in the dead East, and it has not been dispersed for ten thousand years.

"You are their hero! Eternal Hero......"

Ji Fei said softly.

At this moment, the old man in the East was in tears...... This obsession is even more dissipated in nothingness.