Chapter 1740: Dao Shan Huo Hai

The surrounding flowers and plants all wilted, losing the essence of the sacred tree, they all turned into ordinary flowers and plants, and the cannibal vines also dried up.
The soul of Mizuki Liu came out from the ground, his whole body grew big, and even Ye Feng was shocked. It was only after a cup of tea time, did Soul Mizuki take the probiotic?
"Why do you have so many tentacles?"
Ye Feng asked suspiciously, Mizuki Liu soul can grow thousands of tentacles at most, and at the peak period, it can trap the emperor.
There were still a dozen tentacles just now, and now they are several times more numerous. There are more than a hundred roots. It is estimated that the Ninth-Rank Immortal King can be trapped easily.
"Hehehe, this man-eating vine soul is also a spiritual creature. After thousands of years of cultivation, it has unlocked some spiritual wisdom, which has been absorbed by me, and has supplemented my cultivation for hundreds of years."
After absorbing a soul, Mizuki Liu soul gained hundreds of years of cultivation base. He absorbed some of the essence of wood, but only added some energy, and Ye Feng gritted his teeth.
"You hurry back, we have to continue on our way!"
Ye Feng grabbed it with a big hand, and even though Mizuki Liu Soul could trap the Ninth-Rank Immortal King, in front of Ye Feng, it was like an ant that had been weak and could easily pinch it to death.
Because the Ninth-Rank Immortal King Ye Feng can be killed with a single punch, and Shuimu Soul is just a control, and the two are obviously not at the same level.
Mizuki Liuhun shrank a little, and soon turned into a small spot into Ye Feng's body, and went to recuperate.
"Tongtian Road, how deep is it!"
Ye Feng sighed and moved on. No one knew what Ye Feng would encounter below.
After countless years, Tongtian Road has long changed. After passing through the sea of ​​flowers, Ye Feng came to the end, with a hint of horror on his face.
"Is this the sword of fire?"
Seeing the sea of ​​swords and fires that appeared in front of him, Ye Feng frowned. This road to heaven is like a human experience. All kinds of pain and all kinds of things that humans cannot experience can be presented here.
In the distance, a mountain rose from the ground. This is not an ordinary mountain. Each one is built like countless knives. If you go up, it is very likely to be penetrated by the blade.
In addition, layers of flames emerged around the mountain peaks, this is the legendary sword mountain and fire sea, even if it is an immortal, it cannot survive.
Because of the space, and the laws here are bound, Ye Feng can't fly at all. If he wants to get past, he must step on the sword mountain and fire across this area.
Mu Bai frowned as he watched, secretly worrying about Ye Feng, if he couldn't get through, everyone would stay here.
Ye Feng suddenly thought of the eighteen layers of hell. This road to heaven is too similar. He has experienced several disasters. Even if it does not reach the eighteenth layer, it is estimated that Ye Feng will lose several layers of skin.
Ye Feng didn't know how long the passage between the immortal realm and the realm was. It might be one light-year, ten light-years, or one month.
No one knows, Ye Feng doesn't know, he can only rely on his own will to keep advancing, and he must break out of the sky that no one has traveled before.
"Boy, are you ready? If you endure the turmoil, your life experience and your body will be a great sublimation."
Mu Bai reminded Ye Feng that not everyone can experience this kind of human suffering.
The more you experience, the richer your experience will naturally increase, and your knowledge of the future path will also increase, and your body will experience a revolutionary change.
This is called experiencing the baptism of blood and fire, and only one can be considered a real man if he has experienced the sword and the sea.
"set off!"
Ye Feng showed a firm will, and went up the sword mountain and down the sea of ​​fire. Even though the front was extremely difficult, it could not stop Ye Feng's footsteps.
"laugh!"
The moment Ye Feng stepped into the flames, there was a sneer from the soles of his feet, and the soles of Ye Feng's feet were scalded by the flames. The height of the flames here was comparable to the real fire of Samadhi.
The true fire of Samadhi in those days could burn the void and even burn the emperor. Unfortunately, the true fire of Samadhi has long since disappeared, and the most powerful flame in the world has become a magic flame.
Retracting his right foot, Ye Feng checked the soles of his feet. Even if he wears something fire-resistant, he can't stop the flames here. It seems that it’s not easy for him to pass this level. .
Taking a deep breath, Ye Feng poured the icy air on his feet, and then stepped out with his right foot again, and there were chuckles.
Under Ye Feng's feet, I don't know how many blisters there were. The entire soles of the feet leaked naked, which was terrible. Every step I took, a footprint was left on the ground covered with a layer of blood.
The soles of the feet had been worn through, revealing the dense white bones, and the blood ran down the soles of Ye Feng's feet and stained the ground.
Ye Feng gritted his teeth and couldn't stay or retreat at this moment. He had to work hard to traverse the sea of ​​fire.
The painful pain caused Ye Feng to faint several times, and he really couldn't bear it.
With a big wave of his hand, the Great Holy Healing technique appeared, allowing Ye Feng to recover some of the injury, but soon, the flames burned through the soles of Ye Feng's feet again, and the flesh and blood stuck to the ground.
Mu Bai and Shuimu Liuhun could perceive the outside, seeing the burns everywhere on Ye Feng's body, showing a deep look of horror.
When replaced by other people, it is estimated that the will will collapse long ago, and he fell directly here, scorched by the flames.
But Ye Feng still gritted his teeth and kept moving forward. As long as Ye Feng passed this stage, his own character would be a perfect experience.
"Ka Ka..."
The soles of Ye Feng's feet were gone, only a skeleton was left, walking on the ground, making a creaking sound, and the flame went up a little bit, and began to approach Ye Feng's calf.
The great sacred healing technique continued to appear, and Ye Feng's body could recover every time it appeared, and in the blink of an eye, only the bones of his feet were exposed.
If Ye Feng were not for the body of a dragon, the bones would have been melted away.
Bare bones, this sight is very scary, even Ye Feng can't believe it, his lips have already been bitten and bleeding, and he is still gritting his teeth. This breath cannot be released.
Once Ye Feng's heart is shaken, all motivation will be lost, and even fall short.
"Boy, you have to hold on. The lives of so many of us are in the hands of one person."
Mu Bai secretly prayed for Ye Feng so that he must persevere. He finally reached this point and would never die.
The flame was getting fiercer and fiercer, and it had spread to Ye Feng's upper body. The clothes on his body had long since disappeared, leaving only the bronze skin.
Soon those flames began to roast Ye Feng's flesh, making a scoffing sound, some fat radiated from Ye Feng's body, and there was a burst of meaty smell.
"Damn, do I want to let Lao Tzu eat barbecue, or eat my own meat!"
Ye Feng secretly despised it. He ate his own meat. Ye Feng encountered it for the first time. It is estimated that a piece of meat was torn from him now, and it was all cooked.
After continuously performing the great sacred healing technique, Ye Feng felt tired for a while, and he didn't dare to use it easily. The test now was Ye Feng's will.
By the Eighth Stage Immortal King, as long as one drop of essence and blood is left, he can be reborn from the drop of blood, so the test now is Ye Feng's will, not whether his body can bear it.
If the will collapses first, even if your body is strong, it will eventually become ashes.
After crossing a sea of ​​fire, a mountain of swords appeared in front of him, and there was no place to settle. Ye Feng wanted to cross the mountain of swords, so he could only climb up and turn over.
Unable to fly, Ye Feng relied on his own hands to climb, and the blades were sharp and sharp. As soon as Ye Feng touched his hands, he was opened with a hole, dripping with blood.
Grasping the blade tightly, Ye Feng didn't let go, gritted his teeth, found a supporting point with his feet, and stepped on it.
The moment the feet touched the blade, the bones made a clicking sound, and the blade wanted to cut Ye Feng's bones.
"what!"
Ye Feng let out a heart-piercing scream, even if he was staying in the rain or the pottery mud, he seemed to have heard it. Ye Feng's scream came from the soul.
This has reached the limit of human beings, and cutting meat and bones is nothing more than that. Cutting meat and bones only refers to a certain piece, and Ye Feng's whole body has been cut by the blade.
The pain that permeated the bone marrow made Ye Feng really want to die immediately.
The hands kept climbing up, blood flowing from both hands, arms, arms, chest, there were scars everywhere, those blades were harder than imperial weapons.
In many parts of his body, the flesh and blood were invisible, only bones were left. Except for his head, Ye Feng could not find a whole piece of flesh and blood.
Without a strong will, Ye Feng had already fallen. It was a belief that supported Ye Feng.
"I can't die, I want to leave alive, I want to go to the Shenshui Palace to pick up a few of them, I want to return to the Mortal Realm, and pick up my parents..."
Ye Feng has too many things to do, and he has to live to carry on.
There is no flesh and blood in his hands, only bones are left, holding the blade tightly, climbing hard step by step.
Except for the bones, nothing else can be seen all over the body. The internal organs are tightly wrapped by the bones.
And in Ye Feng's body, there were countless laws that tightly wrapped the flesh, so that the flames could not harm Ye Feng's origin.
Ye Feng can make up for the loss of flesh and blood, but the original source is destroyed, which will damage Ye Feng's foundation.
Mu Bai couldn't stand it anymore. Even the Divine Sovereign was about to collapse with such pain, Ye Feng still persisted.
The heartbreaking pain made Ye Feng's eyes firm every step he took, as if he had forgotten the pain of the physical body, or that Ye Feng was completely numb.
The nerves have forgotten the pain, Ye Feng has only one belief, going forward, going forward, and going forward until the end.
I don't know how long it has passed, Ye Feng has already climbed about half of the knife mountain, and he has become a blood man, very terrible, and there is no trace of flesh and blood.
Ye Feng didn't know that his willpower had been tested at this moment. Once he succeeded, it would definitely change him like never before.
The water blurred Ye Feng's vision and couldn't see the road ahead. He could only climb up the knife hill a little bit.
At the beginning, Ye Feng could also use the strength of his feet, and soon the bones of his feet appeared cracks, and Ye Feng could only rely on his arms to climb up a little bit.