Chapter 1221 The Power of Death

ps: I had something to do at home last night, so I didn’t have time to update. I will make up for it today. This is to make up for yesterday’s chapter. 【,

Putting aside his distracting thoughts, Ye Feng came to the futon, still carrying a faint fragrance.

Take a deep breath and sit down slowly. If you want to break through the Five Tribulations Earth Immortal, you must have an opportunity. It is difficult to break through through meditation and practice. Ye Feng plans to take advantage of the opportunity to refine the Eight Treasures Pagoda and the Sword of Killing. Take a look. Can you break through the realm?

Xuanci Mountain is too big, so it is definitely inconvenient to refine it here, and the cave is not big enough. I took out the Overlord's Wonderful Picture, and the yin and yang clone appeared.

The clone is sitting on the futon, while the main body is entering the Overlord's Wonderful Picture.

When I came to Chaoyang Valley again, I found that the wind of desolation actually had an affinity. It probably had a lot to do with Ye Feng's understanding of the wind of desolation, and the witchcraft in Ye Feng's body was getting stronger and stronger.

"out!"

Xuanci Mountain appeared, standing in the Chaoyang Valley, emitting a strong magnetic field. The metal materials around it moved closer, and many materials that had been hidden underground for many years were revealed.

"Okay, okay, I didn't expect that there are so many treasures underground in Chaoyang Valley."

Looking at the metal materials popping up, they are all treasures for refining weapons, which can be used to refine the Eight Treasures Pagoda.

Directly offering the Eight Treasures Pagoda, Ye Feng was refining it for the second time after a month. The last time he was promoted, the power of the Pagoda had not yet been tested, and this time he was going to improve it again.

"Old Bai, come out, I need you to help me split Xuanci Mountain into two."

Ye Feng sacrificed the Sword of Killing. It was impossible for such a large piece of Xuanci Mountain to be integrated into the Eight Treasures Pagoda, and a part of it had to be left for the Sword of Killing.

"okay!"

The Sword of Killing has been silent for too long. Watching the Eight Treasures Pagoda improve again and again, my heart has long been itchy. Today I finally have the opportunity to refine the Xuanci Mountain. Even if it cannot become an immortal weapon, it can become a unique one among the immortal weapons. weapon.

The sword light swept across and slashed hard towards the waist of Xuanci Mountain. Suddenly, flames flew everywhere, and a groove more than ten feet long appeared in the middle of Xuanci Mountain.

Without stopping, the second sword fell, and there were more and more cracks in Xuanci Mountain. It was like cutting down a tree, breaking a trunk into two sections.

For a full hour, the Sword of Slaughter cut down tens of thousands of swords, and finally succeeded in breaking down the Xuanci Mountain into two pieces, which made it easier for Ye Feng to refine it.

"Stay aside for now!"

Ye Feng asked Mu Bai to stay aside first, and called out Xiao Bai and the man and woman. It was not yet safe to refine the Eight Treasures Pagoda, and it would be very dangerous for them to stay inside.

Several people had no choice but to stand aside and quietly look at the Xuanci Mountain, which was dozens of feet high on the ground, with shock on their faces.

I don’t know where Ye Feng got such a large piece of Xuanci Mountain. I’m afraid there is no place to find it except Death Valley.

After five or six days of nourishment, the golden talismans in the soul sea gradually recovered, emitting golden light that was more intense than before.

His hands began to form seals, and many talismans were transmitted from the golden talisman. Ye Feng's understanding of the soul inscription technique became deeper and deeper.

Who created the Soul Engraving Technique back then? It seems that Ye Feng of Fu Zong must go, otherwise Fu Lu will never be able to figure out what is going on.

In the Star Territory, only Fu Zong knows the Soul Inscription Technique. If Ye Feng wants to find the answer, Fu Zong is the best place to go.

The golden handprints are pouring into the Suspension Magnetic Mountain continuously. Ye Feng wants to purify them and clean out all the impurities, leaving only the essence.

Ye Feng did not give up on the metal material that poured in from the Chaoyang Valley underground. It began to be assimilated and integrated into Xuanci Mountain, and the two began to combine.

Time passed little by little. One day had passed outside, and ten days had passed since the Overlord's Qitu. Ye Feng was still concentrating on his hand seals.

Xuanci Mountain is too big and cannot be refined overnight.

Ye Feng conservatively estimated that within a month, it would be impossible to refine it all. Fortunately, the time law inside the Overlord's Wonderful Picture was ten times that outside.

This also shortened a lot of time for Ye Feng. For cultivators, time is life, and they are racing against time every moment.

After Ye Feng sent the Death Stone, Lou Lan also began to retreat. Her bedroom had become a dead place with a radius of 100 meters. As long as someone came close, she could feel the chill down her spine.

In desperation, Loulan ordered that this place became a forbidden area and no one was allowed to enter. The law of death would take a long time to disappear.

Thirty days later, Xuanci Mountain was only the size of a house, emitting crystal clear light. All the dark impurities inside were refined by Ye Feng. Various powerful laws were intertwined in it, and the magnetic force was even more powerful.

"Very good. If it is integrated into the Eight Treasures Pagoda, not only will its suppressive power become more powerful, but it will also have an additional magnetic field, which will definitely surprise the opponent."

A smile appeared on Ye Feng's lips. The next task was to fuse and merge the two into one.

"rise!"

With a touch of the palm of the hand, Xuanci Mountain floats by itself. After a month of refining, Ye Feng and Xuanci Mountain have long been connected with each other, and can be controlled at will with just their thoughts.

The Eight Treasures Pagoda had been waiting for a long time. The giant dragon hovering above the Pagoda suddenly started swimming, emitting shocking flames, trying to swallow up the Xuanci Mountain.

How could Ye Feng let it succeed? The Eight Treasures Pagoda resembles both a dragon weapon and a Buddhist weapon. If it were absorbed by the dragon, wouldn't it break the balance between the two?

The Xuanci Mountain sank directly into the pagoda. Ye Feng turned his palm again, and various handprints appeared, starting to divide the Xuanci Mountain. The Eight Treasures Pagoda was like a hungry baby, frantically absorbing its energy.

Mu Bai stood aside and almost dropped his head. He was also a weapon and was naturally sensitive to treasures. He really hoped that he was the one floating in the void now.

Looking at the other half of the Xuanci Mountain that was silent on the side, Mu Bai felt balanced in his heart. After refining the Eight Treasures Pagoda, Ye Feng would integrate the remaining half of the Xuancishan into his body.

"Carving formation!"

Ye Feng began to draw formations. The damage to the Eight Treasures Pagoda was too deep and many formations were broken. What Ye Feng had to do now was to repair some of the broken formations before he could be promoted to the level of an immortal weapon.

As time goes by, the huge hanging magnetic mountain has gradually shrunk, and the essence inside has been absorbed by the Eight Treasures Pagoda. The cracks on the pagoda are disappearing at an extremely fast speed. A powerful power of the gods, Emit from above.

Some formations were repaired, and some of the power of the pagoda was finally activated. If it was just a powerful offensive magic weapon before, it now has the power of the gods.

Feeling the power of the gods, the smile on Ye Feng's face became stronger and stronger. After giving so much, he finally got some rewards.

There were more and more handprints, and Ye Feng had almost no time to rest. He was refining crazily for more than a month, and his dantian was exhausted, so he used the Good Fortune Pill to repair it.

As the Xuanci Mountain slowly decomposes, a melodious Buddhist chant is released from the Eight Treasures Pagoda, and the real dragon hovering above is even more roaring, emitting a monstrous momentum.

"combine!"

Ye Feng pointed his finger, and all the remaining suspended magnetic mountains were integrated into the Eight Treasures Pagoda. Suddenly, the pagoda made a clicking sound, and some formations began to operate.

When the formation was activated, Ye Feng could clearly feel the changes in the pagoda. It no longer looked lifeless like before, but exuded a majesty from within.

This majesty comes from the heavens and cannot be blasphemed. Even immortals cannot shake the power of the gods.

"go!"

Ye Feng pointed his finger, and the Eight Treasures Pagoda suddenly flew up and hit a mountain peak in the distance.

"boom!"

The sky collapsed and the earth shattered, the mountain peaks were directly smashed into powder and disappeared without a trace, while the pagoda was still floating in the void.

"This... this is too outrageous!"

The pagoda has not yet taken shape, but it is no longer weaker than the power of the immortal weapon. If the Baihong Temple is still there, and it collides with the pagoda now, it will definitely be the Baihong Temple that suffers.

With a click of a finger, the pagoda flew back, and Ye Feng continued to form seals, trying to inspire more formations.

The more it is activated, the more powerful it becomes. As the handprints continue to gather, thunderclouds gather again above the pagoda.

"Very good, it seems that becoming an immortal weapon is just around the corner."

Seeing the thunder cloud appear, Ye Feng was secretly happy. The more thunder tribulations he experienced, the greater the chance of achieving immortal weapons in the future.

Along with the rolling thunder clouds, Ye Feng accelerated the speed of condensing the hand seals, and the pagoda roared, forming a rolling whirlwind around him, causing the Eight Treasures pagoda to begin to rotate.

"Okay, at this moment, whether you can break through the Five Tribulations Earth Immortal depends on this move."

Ye Feng also came under the Thunder Tribulation, took out the Death Stone, and prepared to use the power of the Death Stone to help him break through the Five Tribulations Earth Immortal.

Originally, Ye Feng planned to steal the Yin Vein fragments. The combination of Yin and Yang can break through the realm. After the last incident, Tianwu Mansion was in turmoil and lost the Yin Vein. The Yang Vein must be watched.

We can only wait for this matter to pass before Ye Feng can find a way to steal the Yang Vein fragments.

In front of Ye Feng, there is a stone of death on his body, which can be used to understand the power of death. He can also use the law of death to break through the realm.

When the Stone of Death appeared, the surrounding temperature dropped suddenly. Mu Bai had been prepared for it, so he retreated far away. Xiaobai, the man and the woman screamed, and kept retreating for several hundred meters before they finally reached the end. I can't feel the breath of death.

Holding the Stone of Death in his right hand, the rich power of death wanted to erode Ye Feng's soul sea, occupy his body, and destroy his soul.

"The little power of death also wants to take over my body."

Ye Feng's consciousness moved and he immediately suppressed the power of death. At this time, the thunder tribulation fell and directly hit the Eight Treasures Pagoda.

Ye Feng stood under the pagoda, and the essence of thunder was also absorbed. Together with the law of death, combining the two, Ye Feng quickly touched the bottleneck of the Five Tribulations Earth Immortal.

"The law of death, deprivation!"

With a sweep of his hand, Ye Feng forcibly peeled off several laws of death from the Death Stone and integrated them directly into his body. For a moment, Ye Feng's body felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and his whole body became cold.

A huge word "death" hovered in Ye Feng's body, trying to eat away his flesh and blood. Ye Feng felt that his life was disappearing quickly.

"What a powerful force of death!"

Ye Feng was secretly frightened. If he could not refine this word of death, he would probably be assimilated by the power of death and turn into a soulless body.