Chapter 1821: Ancient miracles
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Eight Desolate Sword God
- Tears And Rain
- 1267 characters
- 2021-01-31 10:13:49
"Broken!"
Ye Chenfeng burst into a blast, and the ancestral spirits flew out like a screaming black dragon, breaking the ban hidden in the depths of the mountains of Wan Gucheng, following a spacious underground passage. The black lacquered underground space flies away.
I don’t know how many meters I dive. Ye Chenfeng suddenly noticed that there was a bright light in front of him, and the body flashed and flew out with a piercing sound.
"Space Gate!"
Flying out of the underground passage, Ye Chenfeng discovered that there was a tens of feet high in front of the eyes, flowing with the light of the Tao, real and imaginary, revealing a powerful space of space, and at the bottom of the space door, appeared Five keyholes.
"A strong and powerful ban, Wei Lao did not lie to me. From the power of this ban, the ancestral peaks could not be forcibly broken."
Ye Chenfeng controls the brain and explores the prohibition of the space door. It feels that this prohibition is extremely powerful. It is only seen in his life. It is impossible to forcibly break open with brute force.
"Open!"
Ye Chenfeng took out five space keys, inserted them in the grooves, and gently rotated the grooved discs.
"Hey!"
A moment, the endless light of prohibition flows on the surface of the space door of several tens of feet high. Slowly, the door of the space opens, and an ancient scorpion, the ancient atmosphere is filled in the space door.
"Hey!"
Ye Chenfeng took a deep breath and his body flashed slightly, greeted the ancient atmosphere and entered the space door.
"This, is this the ancient miracle?"
Standing in the space door, looking around the space in front of you, Ye Chenfeng found that it is no different from the outside world. It looks like a vast expanse of plains, a green lake, and in the depths of the plains, you can see a vaguely There is no trace of traces in the mountains that are endless.
However, when Ye Chenfeng flew to the vast grassland like the sea, he noticed an abnormality. He found that the ancient miraculous space was full of magical power, constantly interfering with his soul, and letting his sights continue. It is very difficult to identify the direction.
"The sacred predecessor, I have entered the ancient miracles, but this space is a bit strange, unable to identify the position, can you find a way to go deep here?"
Thinking of the sacredness of the Protoss is the ancient miracle. Ye Chenfeng does not control the deduction of the brain, but the voice to help God.
"Give it to me!"
The Shinto sacred stopped healing, and left the Qiankun environment under the control of Ye Chenfeng's mind, appearing in the ancient miracles of the space.
"This breath, there is some connection with my Protoss here!"
In the ancient miracles, Shinto sneaked on the ancient miraculous black land, closed his eyes, and felt it silently. There was an inexplicable feeling in his heart.
"God shows the way!"
The sacred voice of the gods summoned a drop of blood of the size of a drop of water, and this drop of blood was obtained from the body of the protagonist.
"Go!"
The blood of God draws a blood shadow, penetrates the turbulent space at a very fast speed, and flies away at a very fast speed.
And Ye Chenfeng and Shinto do not hesitate, immediately follow this drop of blood, deep into the ancient miracles.
In the depths of the ancient miracles, Ye Chenfeng felt more and more strong in the space, and slowly, the rapid flight of the gods was exhausted, and the gods took out a drop of blood, using the same method. Guided by the blood of the gods, they are guided to fly to the ancient miracles.
Soon, three days passed.
In these three days, Ye Chenfeng had nothing to gain, but they consumed more than one hundred drops of blood. Fortunately, Shendao virtualized tens of thousands of drops of blood from the ancient corpses of the Protoss, not afraid of consumption.
"Well, good fragrance!"
Ye Chenfeng followed the blood of the gods. When they continued to fly, they suddenly smelled the scent of a scorpion and drifted into their noses.
"Go, let's see it in the past!"
The sacred scorpion of the sacred scorpion shot the radiant light, and through the heavy and confusing space, a medicinal medicine was discovered in the depths of the ancient miracles, and Ye Chenfeng quickly flew past.
"What is this flower!"
In the middle of a pool of water, Ye Chenfeng saw a plant half a meter high, and the body was dark black, covered with sharp barbed, full of washbasin size, and the flower heart turned into various forms of exotic flowers.
Gazed at this strange flower, Ye Chenfeng suddenly felt a familiar voice in the strange flower, calling him and letting him pass.
But very quickly, Ye Chenfeng, who has a brain-shaking brain, dispels the illusion and recovers as ever.
"This is not a flower, but a flower of the soul that has lived for a few years without knowing the ghost. The unprepared person is very likely to be swallowed by him."
It’s so hot that the sacred eyes of the world stand on the top of the world, and you can see through the essence of this flower at a glance.
"Well, I have to collect it!"
Although this flower can make Ye Chenfeng lost in a short time, it shows that it is terrible, but Ye Chenfeng, who has a brain-shaking brain, is not afraid. His body flashes slightly through the disordered space and appears in this soul. Next to the flower.
When Ye Chenfeng’s fingers touched the flower of this soul, a terrible soul power sprang out and poured into the sea of Ye Chen Feng, trying to devour his soul.
"Hey, look for death!"
Ye Chenfeng's pupils shrink, and the brain's brain squirms quickly, forming a powerful devouring power, instantly swallowing the soul power that flows into his soul.
The next moment, Ye Chenfeng’s palm appeared a terrible black hole that swallowed it and printed it on the flower of this beautiful soul.
"Hey!"
The horrified devil crying.
Feeling the danger of dying the brain, the ghost transformed into the flower of the soul becomes the body, turning into a black light and fleeing to the distance.
"I want to escape, it’s too late!"
Ye Chenfeng’s big hand and pressure, the terrible morality turned into a big hand, with hundreds of billions of pounds of force oppressed, a palm pressed against the ghost of panic and fleeing, grabbed it In the hands.
The ghost does not know how many years, this is already very powerful, but Ye Chenfeng has broken through to the six-star road to the gods, becoming even more terrible, letting the ghosts struggle, can not tear the big hand.
"Swallowing!"
When the ghost struggles, the brain is in the palm of his hand under the control of Ye Chenfeng, releasing a powerful power of engulfing and directly swallowing the ghost.
"Go ahead!"
Breaking the mind and brain easily solved the ghost of the headache. Ye Chenfeng returned to the side of the gods and sacred, followed by the blood of the faint blood, and continued to fly to the ancient miracles.
With the deepening of the distance, Ye Chenfeng encountered a lot of ghosts and illusions, but they have never escaped the devour of the brain, becoming a tonic. I don't know how long it has been. Suddenly, Ye Chenfeng's powerful soul force feels a strong amount of town pressure in front, and there is a distortion in the suppression of one space.
"Go, let's see it in the past!"
Ye Chenfeng and Shen Dao looked at each other with no hesitation, and quickly flew to the terrible suppression space.