Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1154: The Sacred Beast Suzaku

"Hold on, don't give up, we will be able to disperse the shadow of death tree and pick the death mandala in no time!"

Controlling the powerful soul and violently attacking the time of a stick of incense, the consumption of the eight people is very large, but in order to pick the death mandala, they did not give up, clenched their teeth, persisted hard, and they were bound to die. Mandala picked up.

Under the persevering attack of the eight people, the shadow of the death tree was finally dispersed by the eight people together.

But the next moment, the death mandala that was filled with blood light suddenly swayed, and the death thorns growing on the leaves flew out like a rain of swords, attacking the eight people from close range.

"Chichichi!"

The eight people who couldn't dodge were stabbed by the sharp thorns of death, their souls were directly pierced, and they fell to the surroundings with a wailing sound, almost losing the ability to fight again.

"good chance!"

Seizing the moment when the shadow of the death tree was broken and the death mandala shot the thorn of death, Ye Chenfeng flew out of the bushes, and the soul power of the whole body quickly gathered, forming a big soul hand, with a mountain-like sense of oppression, ruthless. Severely oppressed to the death mandala.

Suddenly attacked, the death mandala swayed immediately, releasing the power of death to fully resist the attack of the soul's big hand.

But at this time, when it was at its weakest, the power of death it released could not resist Ye Chenfeng Yinluo's great soul hand.

"Sword of death, cut!"

With a thought of Ye Chenfeng, thirty-six soul swords broke out of his body and broke into the land around the death mandala, whirling and cutting the fertile strata, trying to uproot the death mandala.

"Squeak!"

Seeing that he was about to be dug out by Ye Chenfeng, the death mandala let out a piercing scream, swaying his body desperately, venting a large amount of death light, forming a vortex that swept the world, making a final fight. .

However, losing the shadow of the death tree and shooting the thorns of death, the death mandala in the weakening period could not resist the soul of Ye Chenfeng Sanxing Taoist.

In the end, the death vortex was scattered by Ye Chenfeng, and it was also uprooted by Ye Chenfeng.

After leaving the nourishing land, the death mandala became even weaker, controlled by Ye Chenfeng's soul power, completely imprisoned, and contained in the soul body.

"I owe you a favor, and you can let me do one thing for you here for free!"

Ye Chenfeng floated in front of the severely injured gray-clothed old man and others who were riddled with holes pierced by the thorns of death, and said in a low voice.

Although there is no need for mercy along the way of cultivation, Ye Chenfeng is not willing to owe others kindness, and he does not want to provoke too many enemies for Wangtian Pavilion, so he wants to repay this kindness.

"Your soul has reached the Nirvana realm!"

Feeling the strong sense of oppression emanating from Ye Chenfeng's soul body, the most powerful, gray-clothed old man who had reached the soul of Nirvana showed a look of surprise. He was surprised that Ye Chenfeng had such a terrifying soul at his age.

"That's it!"

Nirvana Heaven is equivalent to a three-star Taoist saint, but Ye Chenfeng has just broken through the soul realm, and he can't compare with those old monster souls who have lived for tens of thousands of years.

"Since Your Excellency has spoken, then we dare to ask Your Excellency a favor!"

Although being calculated by Ye Chenfeng made the old man in gray a little annoyed, Ye Chenfeng's soul was too strong, so they dared not speak out, so they could only retreat and ask Ye Chenfeng for help.

"Okay, say it!"

Ye Chenfeng nodded and agreed very happily.

"We found a cave in the ancient medicine mountain, and the cave's restrictions are very strong. With the strength of the eight of us, we can't break the restriction. I wonder if your Excellency can help break the restriction!" , said.

"Can!"

Ye Chenfeng nodded and agreed very happily.

"However, Your Excellency has already stole our death mandala, can you give us the treasure in the cave!" The gray-clothed old man looked straight at Ye Chenfeng and said.

"Okay, I promise you, but if you can't get the treasures in the cave, don't blame me for robbing you!" Ye Chenfeng nodded and agreed.

"Then we make a promise. If we are not strong enough, we will give you the treasure in the cave!" The eight people exchanged voices and nodded in agreement.

About an hour later, the eight people recovered their soul bodies pierced by the thorn of death, and flew towards the hidden cave they discovered with Ye Chenfeng.

Soon, they flew over the extremely vast ancient mountain forest and flew into a hidden valley. In the depths of the valley, Ye Chenfeng saw a cave that was hidden by a large number of bushes and was difficult to detect with the naked eye.

"What a powerful ban!"

Through the lush bushes, Ye Chenfeng's powerful soul felt that the cave's prohibition was very strong, and guessed that the value of the treasures inside should not be lower than the death mandala.

However, since he had agreed to the gray-robed old man and the others, Ye Chenfeng did not show greed. He controlled the high concentration of his soul power, penetrated through many bushes, and constantly attacked the cave forbidding, forcibly breaking the ban.

"Buzz!"

Under the attack of Ye Chenfeng's powerful soul, the cave trembled violently, and water ripples appeared in the fluctuating space.

However, the prohibition on the entrance of the sealed cave is extremely powerful, and with Ye Chenfeng's soul realm of the three-star Taoist sage, he can't break it for a while.

"We help you!"

In order to obtain the treasures in the cave, the gray-clothed old man and the others released their powerful soul power one after another, turning them into Taoist soldiers of various shapes and attacking fiercely.

In the end, Ye Chenfeng and others continued to attack for nearly an hour, and finally shattered the prohibition on the entrance of the cave.

"Okay, as an agreement, go ahead and capture the treasure!" Ye Chenfeng said slowly.

"thanks!"

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng fulfilled his promise, the old man in gray robe and the others finally fell to their hearts. After thanking them, they all entered the cave filled with anger and hidden dangers.

Not long after the gray-robed old man and the others entered, terrifying heat suddenly gushed out of the cave. The hot air surged out of the cave like a tumultuous wave, instantly melting the shrubs growing around the entrance of the cave.

After half a column of incense, the gray-robed old man escaped from the cave in embarrassment, and the souls of the remaining seven people had already died in the cave.

"What's in there?"

Seeing the gray-robed old man whose soul was full of cracks and dying, Ye Chenfeng frowned slightly and asked in a low voice.

"Zhu, Suzaku, there is a sacred beast Suzaku!" The gray-robed old man said with lingering fears.

"Holy Beast Vermillion Bird!"

Ye Chenfeng raised his brows, revealing a deep look of horror. He did not expect that there would be a holy beast in this ancient medicine mountain.

"What is there in this cave that is worthy of the protection of the holy beast?"

Thinking of this, Ye Chenfeng felt that the things in the cave were no trivial matter, and ventured into the cave where the heat wave was rolling.

When he tore through the heavy heat waves and carefully entered the cave, he found that at the end of the cave was a burning basin, and in the center of the basin, the size of a water tank was blooming, showing red orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple. There are seven-color lotus flowers, and in the seven-color lotus, there are also seven lotus seeds covered with nine stars.

With a wingspan of more than 30 meters, the whole body is burning with red flames, dragging a colorful fire tail. The vermilion bird, like the king of all birds, is hovering above this colorful lotus flower, screaming at Ye Chenfeng, warning. Ye Chenfeng shouldn't break into its territory.

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