Eight Desolate Sword God

Chapter 1337: Black Crow Holy Banner

"Come back!"

Swallowed by the space black hole, Ye Chenfeng immediately summoned everyone back to the Qiankun Realm to prevent everyone from being hurt by the sharp space crack.

After about a dozen breaths, Ye Chenfeng passed through the Qiankun Realm, and found himself in a desolate space full of death, took a brief rest, recovered his consumed soul power and physical injuries, and appeared outside.

"What a desolate space!"

Looking at the gray space in front of him, filled with thick dead air, Ye Chenfeng felt a sense of desolation in his heart. Looking around, there were hills rising one after another, and many graves were bulging on the hills. The floating aura is very thin, if you don't feel it carefully, you can't feel it at all.

After observing the surrounding environment, Ye Chenfeng sat cross-legged on the icy ground, controlled the brain to deduce at a high speed, and sensed the reality of the desolate space.

"Well, the power of the dojo, this space turned out to be a small dojo!"

God Devouring Brain deduced at high speed for more than an hour, Ye Chenfeng frowned tightly, he found that this space was evolved from a small dojo, and it was almost impossible for him to break through the space wall and leave here.

"Who is the dojo left behind in this Heavenly Cang Realm?"

Ye Chenfeng is absolutely certain that the Heavenly Cang Realm is a dojo, and the space he is in is a sub-dojo.

However, after brain-eating deduction, Ye Chenfeng discovered that this punishment dojo was very mysterious, and with the power he controlled, he could not forcefully leave.

"Hey, let's explore the reality of this space first!" Ye Chenfeng sighed softly, chose a direction, and flew to the depths of the space evolved from this ashram.

"Bones, why are there so many bones here!"

When Ye Chenfeng passed through a long and narrow canyon, he found that there were densely packed corpses piled up in the canyon. These corpses were large and small, some were demons, and two of them were white bones, hundreds of feet long. The sharp bones were as sharp as swords, piercing through The sky exudes an extremely terrifying aura.

"Well, is this the skeleton of a holy beast?"

Flying, Ye Chenfeng saw an unimaginably large skeleton scattered in the depths of the canyon. Each bone was more than ten feet long, or even hundreds of feet long. Thousands of feet long animal bones.

More importantly, the coercion of the holy beast was revealed in this giant skeleton, which made Ye Chenfeng suspect that it was the skeleton of a holy beast.

"Crack!"

When Ye Chenfeng landed next to the skeleton of the holy beast and wanted to move a huge bone spur, cracks suddenly spread on the surface of the bone spur. The skeleton of the holy beast weathered and turned into a large piece of bone powder, which was blown away by the wind.

"Hey, the essence of life in this holy beast's skeleton has been lost, and it's worthless!" Looking at the weathered holy beast's skeleton, Ye Chenfeng sighed softly, showing regret.

Flying out of the canyon where a large number of bones were piled up, Ye Chenfeng continued to fly into this desolate space, looking for a possible exit.

Suddenly, he felt the space in front of him become agitated. Tens of thousands of soul power drilled out of the gray-brown land, permeating the space, forming a dense black storm, covering the world and sweeping towards him.

"Soul Storm!"

Looking at the soul storm that swept over at an extremely fast speed, Ye Chenfeng did not show panic, nor did he hide in the Qiankun Realm, but sat cross-legged on a hill, quietly watching the ear-piercing ghost cry The storm of the soul is getting closer and engulfing itself.

In the soul storm, Ye Chenfeng immediately felt tens of thousands of dead souls crazily biting his flesh and blood, wanting to devour his flesh and blood and drink up all the blood in his body.

However, his physical body is comparable to Gu Daobao. After he casts the Golden Body Art, the surface of his body is covered with a layer of defensive golden light, and the dead souls in the soul storm can no longer harm his physical body at all.

"Brain Devourer, Devourer!"

Suffering from the dense devouring of dead souls, Ye Chenfeng immediately controlled the God Devouring Brain to emerge his own soul sea, turning into a round of black holes, frantically devouring the dead souls in the soul storm.

The God Devouring Brain is the nemesis of all souls. As it devours madly, the God Devouring Brain begins to split brain cells and grows continuously.

"Yin..."

Suddenly, a very penetrating howl came into Ye Chenfeng's soul sea. Ye Chenfeng suddenly opened his eyes, and saw a hundreds of feet long dragon appeared in the pitch-black soul storm. Its whole body is covered with thick scales, and a single horn grows on its forehead. The dragon with five sharp claws twists its huge body to attack it.

"Soul Transformation Flood Dragon!"

Seeing the one-horned dragon attacking and killing him, Ye Chenfeng's sharp eyes could tell at a glance that this dragon was not real, but was transformed from thousands of dead souls, and the energy it contained was extremely terrifying.

When the soul dragon attacked, Ye Chenfeng raised the power of God Devouring Brain to the limit, constantly expanding the transformed black hole of space, and devoured the dragon that breathed out the light of soul.

"Aww!"

Under the crazily swallowed by the God Devouring Brain, the huge body of the soul dragon was continuously crushed.

In just a dozen or so breaths, the God Devouring Brain devoured the soul dragon transformed from a large number of dead souls, and continued to split the brain cells.

Soon, more than half an hour passed, and the soul storm sweeping the world gradually dissipated, revealing Ye Chenfeng who was sitting cross-legged and unharmed.

The God Devouring Brain devoured tens of thousands of dead souls and split a large number of brain cells. However, as the God Devouring Brain transformed again and again, it needed more and more energy. The devouring just now was not enough for it to further transform and split child brain.

"I don't know when this dojo space will form a soul storm again."

Facing the chilling soul storm, Ye Chenfeng showed a look of anticipation. If God Eater Brain continues to devour it, he will definitely evolve again, and his chances of leaving this ghostly place will be greatly increased by then.

With anticipation in mind, Ye Chenfeng continued to fly in the dojo space. As he flew, he found a smooth mirror-like mountain wall not far ahead. Under the mountain wall was carved a line of vigorous and powerful characters, and a dilapidated side. ancient flag.

"My Daxian Tiansheng, knowing that my destiny is not long, I left the middle-grade holy treasure, the Black Crow Holy Banner, to those who are destined. I hope that one day, the Black Crow Holy Banner can reappear in the world."

Looking at the ancient characters inlaid on the mountain wall, Ye Chenfeng's eyes immediately turned to the broken ancient formation flag, and his eyes lit up.

"Could it be that a Heavenly Clan Heavenly Sage was buried here, and he left behind a middle-grade holy treasure!"

With his current strength, he can exert half the power of the middle-grade holy treasure without much consumption. It can be said that the middle-grade holy treasure is more useful than the top-grade holy treasure Nine Dragons Jade Bi in his hands.

"Junior, if you don't want to die, don't get close to the ancient formation flag." Suddenly, a deep voice rang in Ye Chenfeng's ears.

"Well, there are still undead people in this space!"

Ye Chenfeng raised his eyebrows, showing surprise, and immediately controlled the brain to sense the surroundings, but he didn't find the person who transmitted the sound of the soul.

The Black Crow Holy Banner was too tempting, he pondered for a while, and then walked towards the mirror-smooth mountain wall.

Seeing that Ye Chenfeng did not listen to dissuasion, the mysterious voice did not speak again.

When Ye Chenfeng reached out and touched the black black holy flag embedded in the light wall, endless black light diffused from the holy flag, sealing the space around Ye Chenfeng's body.

The next moment, a crack opened on the smooth mountain wall, and an old man with dry skin and white hair walked out of the mountain wall.

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