Chapter 1806

The world of the dead is in a narrow gap in the divine world. After entering, people will die every day.

It has its own independent rules. Every night, one person will die to supplement the energy of the dead.

After you come in, you have to leave for ten days. You can't leave the realm of the dead unless you break through the realm of the emperor.

Many of the most vicious people enter the realm of the dead and seek opportunities. Once they break through the realm of the emperor, they can be proud of the realm of the God.

After understanding the situation, Ye Feng went straight to the world of the dead without any hesitation. With the help of the power of the world of the dead, he broke through the senior God King.

With the clay, Ye Feng set out, still practicing them during the day. Hundreds of years have passed. Shen Gu and Shi long have successfully reached the third grade God King, and their strength is terrible.

Ye Feng imparts the Big Ben yuan skill to both of them. Facing the four grade God King, they all have the strength of the first World War. In this college contest, Ye Feng places all his hopes on them.

Other people have broken through to the second grade God King, and the strength of the first grade God King, which they didn't think of before.

There are still hundreds of years to go. It's not a big problem to break through to Wupin God King. Their qualifications have been transformed by Ye Feng. Their talent is no less than those geniuses. The only thing they lack is time.

What Ye Feng needs most is time. After understanding the law of time, Ye Feng can turn it around at will.

After flying for half a day, Ye Feng finally saw the entrance of the world of the dead. White fog came out all around, which was the breath of the dead.

Maple leaf is really good to break through the five elixirs, and there is no way to get rid of the five elixirs.

Entering the entrance of the world of the dead, Ye Feng smells the smell of death, which is the mystery of life and death. Ye Feng understands the great art of life and death, and the breath of death can just be added.

For others, the gas of death is poison. For Ye Feng, it is a great tonic.

The book of life and death in Ye Feng's body continuously absorbs the dead Qi, and Ye Feng's great art of life and death is also rapidly improved.

Through a layer of border, Ye Feng enters another world. It's foggy here. There is no big day or big moon. It's just an open world.

There are swamps all over the ground. It's hard to land. In addition, the low-level God King can't fly. It's a near death here.

No wonder the president doesn't recommend Ye Feng to come and enter the dead world. There are countless people who die in the dead world every year, and few of them can really live.

In the evening, one must die to supplement the dead world. If there is no one else in the dead world, Ye Feng will die tonight. The rules here are arranged in this way, and no one can change them.

In the world of the dead, there is a kind of Bodhi for the dead. If you eat one, you can break through a realm. You just don't know where you can get it.

after calculating the time, it should be around the afternoon. There is still a period of time before the evening. Ye Feng shows his angel wings and quickly enters the depth of the world of the dead.

Just get to safety before dark.

There is a safe area in the middle of the dead world. In the evening, all the warriors in the dead world have to arrive to avoid being eaten by the God of death.

Even if you are a senior God King, if you don't arrive here at night, it will be a dead end. This rule has not been broken for tens of thousands of years.

Looking for a long time, Ye Feng did not find the shadow of the dead Bodhi. It was getting dark, and it was about to get dark. The fog was getting thicker and thicker, and the air of death began to erode Ye Feng's body.

"Go back to the safe area first, and continue to look for it tomorrow!"

Ye Feng immediately flew to the middle, only the middle area, no death, from the sky down, like an oval.

Body suddenly fell on the ground, found that there are many people here, a dozen people.

Seeing that someone came again, more than a dozen people looked at Ye Feng together, with strange colors on their faces.

"When does the king of Wupin dare to enter the realm of the dead?"

A man with yellow hair gave out a strange laugh, thinking that Ye Feng was seeking his own death. Among more than a dozen people present, which one was not the king of seven grades.

There are even two people who have reached the level of Jiupin God King. They hope to find Bodhi of the dead here and successfully break through to the realm of God King.

Just now, Huang Mao, who mocked Ye Feng, was also the king of seven grades. Especially when he saw that Ye Feng was no more than the king of five grades, he showed a bad smile.

He has been in for eight days. After today and tomorrow, he can leave the world of the dead. Here, he successfully broke through a heavy realm.

"Don't talk nonsense. The God of death will be here soon. Let's discuss who will feed the God of death tonight!"

A skinny old man interrupted Huang Mao. Every night, one person feeds death, otherwise all of them will die. This is the rule. Since you come in, you have to abide by the rule.

Ye Feng's divine sense glanced at ten people, including two nine grade divine kings, five eight grade divine kings, three seven grade divine kings, and Ye Feng's one five grade divine king, a total of 11 people.All eyes are focused on Ye Feng. In addition to ten people, Ye Feng has the lowest strength. This is the rule of the dead world. Of course, the one with the lowest strength feeds the God of death.

"Boy, it's you tonight!"

Huang Mao gloated. If Ye Feng didn't show up, he would be one of the three seven grade gods tonight. And tomorrow night, it's no doubt whether it will be his turn, unless he can break through to the eight grade gods tomorrow.

"Who said that feeding death must be the one with the lowest strength?"

Ye Feng sneer, without hesitation, direct hand, toward the yellow hair rolled in the past.

Ten days, for Ye Feng, is a race with the God of death. If he can't break through the realm, he will definitely become the sacrifice of the God of death.

We all unexpected, Ye Feng will suddenly hand, and is to thunder.

Who knows if there is an alliance between them, so Ye Feng must make a quick decision and solve one first. We'll talk about it later tonight.

Huang Mao didn't have any reaction, and he didn't expect Ye Feng to make a sudden move. When he reacted, a wisp of ice Qi appeared, blocking him directly in place.

"Hiss!"

A human ice sculpture appeared. Huang Mao was subdued by Ye Feng. He took advantage of the speed and the cold air. Huang Mao also underestimated the enemy. He didn't expect that Ye Feng would attack.

Maple king one after another, surprised that the rest of the people were not so powerful.

After suppressing Huang Mao, Ye Feng finds a clean place to sit down and finds that more than a dozen of them are independent camps without any groups, so it's much easier to do next.

"My name is Liu Fei, make a friend!"

At this time, a middle-aged man came over to Ye Feng. He wanted to make a friend with Ye Feng. He was also the king of seven products. It was estimated that after seeing Ye Feng's means, he took the initiative to chat up with Ye Feng.

"Do you think there will be real friends in the world of the dead?"

Ye Feng sneer, more than a dozen people are haunted, Ye Feng of course will not reveal their own details.

Liu Fei is embarrassed and thinks that he can make friends with Ye Feng. Who knows Ye Feng is like a stranger, so he has to retreat to his own place and practice quietly.

Ye Feng closed his eyes to meditate, but he still looked around. The air of death here was very strong. Ye Feng absorbed it wantonly and entered the magic cauldron of nine prisons. It evolved into pure gas to supplement Ye Feng's consumption.

Come in and Practice for one day, and practice outside for more than ten days. No wonder the world of the dead attracts a lot of people.

What's more, Bodhi of the dead is extremely precious. If one is collected, it will definitely cause a robbery.

"Buzz..."

Suddenly, there was a buzz in the space, like a swarm of bees coming here.

Ye Feng opened his eyes, eyes, showing a trace of shock color, not far in front of him, there is a ferocious head, is the God of death.

"The God of death appears, throw out the sacrifice quickly, or we will all die!"

Before coming back every day, we all discussed who would make the sacrifice. Today's sacrifice must be yellow hair and be subdued by Ye Feng.

Seeing death, Huang Mao's face was frightened. Unfortunately, he was frozen by the ice and couldn't move.

Maple swept in front of him, and Huang Da Mao went out.

A strong suction appeared, yellow hair in the eyes of the public, directly swallowed by death, soon disappeared.

After eating the sacrifice, the God of death began to retreat, the white skull disappeared a little bit, and all the people had lingering fear, even Ye Feng's heart was thumping.

Death is too powerful, that huge head, enough to have the size of a house, can easily devour everything.

Seeing death leave, everyone is relieved. It's safe tonight. Let's go through it first and continue to look for Bodhi of the dead tomorrow.

One night, they were all on guard against each other. As soon as the day broke, Ye Feng disappeared in the same place and left first.

Time is pressing, enter the boundless world of the dead, looking for the legendary Bodhi of the dead.

Open the eyes of the witches, Ye Feng hopes to find some clues through the eyes of the witches, which must be more convenient than others.

There was no one around. Ye Feng jumped up into the sky, and the eye of the heavenly wizard bit by bit penetrated through the void, the ground and the underground world.

No one knows where Bodhi of the dead exists. What Ye Feng wants to do is to look for every corner.

"Well, there's something abnormal over there!"

The eye of the sorcerer suddenly locked a place. I came here yesterday, but I didn't pay attention to it.

The body disappeared in the same place with a whoosh, and the place where the eye of witches was locked appeared. This was a mass grave, and there were small graves everywhere. In those days, countless people must have died in the dead world, and then it gradually formed.

On a huge grave, there is a crooked neck tree. It is lifeless, and there are few leaves on it. Only the cold wind blows, and Ye Feng is cold.

"What a strange placeRao is Ye Feng has experienced numerous storms, the scene in front of him is still creepy, which is more terrible than the Yin soldiers he met.

The bones of Mori White came out of the tomb, which was very evil, as if these dead could be resurrected at any time.

Looking for a circle, Ye Feng still can't find any clues, which is very strange. Is he wrong in the eyes of the heavenly wizard.

The day here is very short, Ye Feng searched the whole area, and there is no shadow of Bodhi, the fog is getting thicker and thicker.

Ye Feng had to give up and continue to come tomorrow.

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