This time, we have no more opinions, especially the hexagram image just now. It's up to Ye Feng whether it can break the obscurity and light up the auspicious star.
If it can't be lit up, the evil star will completely drown the lucky star, and it is estimated that the witch clan will also face the disaster of extermination.
"Since everyone has no opinion, we are now jointly opening the holy land of wupan!"
He looked around again and discussed with the old patriarch. His voice was very powerful, and the landing made a sonorous sound.
"We need your help to open the holy land of wupan. Now let's go in with you."
The old patriarch stood up again, and his voice seemed to be quite loud.
As the old clan leader spoke, the clansmen of all generations around stood up one after another. Time was running out and they got the ancient witch treasure as soon as possible. In this way, the danger of the witch clan was also reduced.
In order to avoid a long night's dream, they plan to send Ye Feng to the holy land of wupan today to find the ancient wuzhibao.
"Ye Feng, please
Behind the witch hall, there is a huge door, which has not been opened for thousands of years.
It was opened several times before, and the witch clan always wanted to send people in. Every time, it was torn and killed. Since then, no one has ever entered. The gate leading to the place of the witch dish is completely closed.
This time, even the old clan leader stood up and headed for the door hidden in the depth of the sorcery hall.
Five or six of the present generation have never seen this portal, but they just heard from their elders. After all, it's normal that there are still people who are less than a thousand years old and don't come in.
After walking for 100 meters, the light inside is getting darker and darker. Only a huge portal looms and flickers. It makes people feel that it is in front of us, but it appears thousands of miles away.
"This is the entrance to the holy land of wupan. You all take out your own witches and pour them into the door to open the dusty door and let Ye Xiaoyou enter the holy land of wupan."
The spirit of the old clan leader is special, which is related to the rise and fall of the witch clan. He is also fighting for the old bone.
The so-called sorcerer is equivalent to the original God of human beings. They are not the same, but they are also similar.
But the God of witchcraft is more pure. They all practice the same skills and witchcraft, so the God of witchcraft is more unified.
All the people were distributed around and had fixed positions. After they settled down, they offered sacrifices to the God of witchcraft one after another, decomposed the pure power of the God of witchcraft and injected it into the door.
Even counting life and death is no exception, began to decompose out of the pure God of witchcraft, this is the first time Ye Feng saw the spirit of witchcraft.
Their primordial gods are different from the noumenon. Each of them has the same appearance, just like an ancient human with wings.
Unlike other races, the yuan God is the same as the ontological form, just like Ye Feng's yuan God, which is just a miniature version of himself.
After all the witches are sent out, all the energy of the witches is injected into the portal, and the portal is full of brilliance.
"Ye Feng, you'll see the door in a moment. You'll go in and find the treasure of ancient witchcraft. The key to the holy land of witchcraft dish is in it."
Calculate life and death to Ye Feng sound, let him be ready.
In front of the door a little bit torn, gradually appeared a foot wide gap, is still tearing.
"Ye Feng, go in!"
It seems that it's very fortunate to open the door. Dozens of the wizard generation are sweating, and some even turn pale.
"Help me take care of my friend. If I come out and she has any loss, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Before leaving, Ye Feng asks them to take good care of zixinlan. If zixinlan loses anything after coming out, Ye Feng certainly won't hand over the ancient witch treasure.
"Don't worry, your friend is fine now!"
At the moment when Ye Feng disappeared, the voice of life and death sounded in Ye Feng's ear.
Ye Feng was brought by Suan Shengsheng in a hurry. He didn't even have time to see zixinlan. Since Suan Shengsheng was the guarantee of life and death, Ye Feng was more at ease. If the other side really wanted to harm himself, it would be enough to kill him thousands of times if so many experts were randomly pulled out.
I feel a tug of force coming from my body, and the severe pain comes all over my body, as if from the torture of my soul.
In front of Ye Feng, there is a black Milky way, which can't be seen at a glance. It gives people a very dull, long, even endless sense of vicissitudes.
"Is this my destiny?"
Ye Feng knows that this is his own destiny, a chaos, equivalent to no fate.
When they arrived at this level, they could already see their own destiny, at least where it came from, and even calculate some crises. However, Ye Feng could not see the past life, this life, or even the future.
That is to say, Ye Feng was abandoned by the gods. In other words, he really had no destiny and was born of heaven and earth.
The pain of tearing continues. Although there is no destiny, it doesn't mean there is no destiny. It's just that his destiny doesn't exist in this world, and even is blocked.The pain still exists, but it's much smaller than normal people. If normal people come in, their fate will be torn and they will die directly in it. They don't even have the qualification to enter reincarnation.
Just like penetrating layers of crystal walls, Ye Feng didn't know how many layers he had penetrated. His body suddenly became extremely heavy, and his eyes became open, no longer confined to the chaotic space.
"Hoo
Ye Feng was stabbed by a burst of strong light, but his eyes couldn't open. He waited for three breathing times before he gradually adapted to the strong light around him.
Ye Feng found that he was standing outside an ancient and simple building. In front of him, there was a temple, white stone face, white building, and countless white bones on both sides of the building.
It's the white that gives off the glare.
"What a rich ancient spirit!"
Ye Feng let out a exclamation, the ancient atmosphere here is very rich, and there are layers of yellow gas, which is pure witchcraft, now the mainland can't see.
Absorb a mouthful, Ye Feng finds that his sorcery has slowed down a lot. The sorcery here can alleviate the sorcery.
"This should be the holy land of wupan. It was built by the WUS in ancient times, and the ancient wuzhibao was sealed here."
Ye Feng said to himself that this is a vacuum world. If outsiders want to come in, they must have no destiny. This is the calculation made by the ancient witches ten thousand years ago.
For their divination ability, Ye Feng has been unable to use language to express, if it is the enemy, will certainly not eat, sleep, because they will always calculate your destiny.
The white road directly extends to the inside of the temple, which is 100 meters long. From the outside, what you can see inside the temple is not very clear, and it seems to be covered by something.
Want to go in, only this way, Ye Feng step forward, a step forward.
"Weng!"
Ye Feng felt a shock all over his body, and the pressure around him rose sharply. The space seemed to be bound, and suddenly became firm. In other words, Ye Feng's pressure was increasing little by little.
"How could that be?"
Ye Feng is also a Leng, originally only a hundred meters away, Ye Feng estimated that only three or two breathing time, can enter the palace, obtain the ancient wizard treasure.
But I didn't expect that things were far from so simple. When he came in, the holy land of wupan changed. The surrounding space seemed to be activated, especially in the temple. Ye Feng couldn't see clearly, as if he was thousands of miles away.
Let Ye Feng speechless, there is no law of time, Ye Feng did not know how long he came in, as if it was a static world.
No matter how much pressure there is, Ye Feng has to go into the temple. As for the survival of the sorcerer, Ye Feng is less concerned about it. Sometimes it's not what he can stop. After all, he is not the Savior.
But what Ye Feng is concerned about is his own witchcraft. If he can't get the treasure of the witchcraft family, Ye Feng's Witchcraft can't be removed.
So for Ye Feng, this temple, Ye Feng must go in, even if the front is a sea of fire.
Take another step, Ye Feng feels a big mountain coming towards him, and the pressure increases again.
No step, the pressure will increase a little, Ye Feng walked a dozen steps in a row, the pressure is still within the range.
In the forward 20 meters, the body can withstand, but Ye Feng face has slightly see sweat, 100 meters distance, there is more than half the distance, Ye Feng seems to appear tired feeling.
"I can't admit defeat, I will succeed!"
Ye Feng gives himself a firm belief. Here, it's the same as inside the pavilion. Ye Feng loses contact with the outside world. No matter a man, a woman, or Jiu Wumo, they all lose contact.
Because I don't know how long time has passed, Ye Feng can only move forward by feeling. When his physical strength recovers, he is taking a few steps.
From the beginning, Ye Feng was burdened with a thousand kilos of force, and now he has ten thousand kilos of force. Ye Feng seems to be carrying a mountain forward.
"Uncle, it's been a day. There's no news in it!"
The people of the sorcery hall haven't dispersed yet. They didn't expect that Ye Feng had been in for a day. There was no movement.
"We don't know what's going on inside. We have to wait!"
When Ye Feng entered the holy land of wupan, he couldn't feel Ye Feng any more, so he couldn't say for sure. After all, no one knew what was going on in the holy land of wupan. After all, no one went in.
"Patriarch, elder, no good!"
Just as several people were talking, an urgent voice came from outside. A young man in his thirties rushed in, sweating.
"What happened? Why are you so flustered?"
Life and death are cool. No matter what time you are, you should be calm. This is the inheritance of the witches.
"The people of wumozong have come. Now they are heading for the valley of life and death."
This man is responsible for guarding the entrance of the valley of life and death. When Ye Feng came in, he was the first one to know. Now the people of wumozong came and came back to inform him immediately.Hearing the people from the sorcerer sect coming, there was a commotion in the sorcerer hall. What they were worried about happened.
"Those who should come will come back sooner or later!"
This time, it's the old clan leader. Even if ye Feng doesn't come, sooner or later, the wizard clan will annex the wizard clan and occupy here, looking for the treasure of the wizard clan.
Everyone is thinking that the witch clan hasn't invaded these years. They are just waiting for this opportunity. It seems that they have known for a long time that the witch clan has been looking for people without destiny.
"Let's go ahead and start the witch clan's guard array. Try to stop the time when the wizard clan breaks in."
They need to wait now. If the wumozong invades, there will be some killing.
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