Chapter 867 Holy Land of Wu Pan

This time, everyone has no opinion, especially the hexagram just now, which is both evil and auspicious. It depends on Ye Feng whether he can break through the ambiguity and light up the auspicious star.

If it cannot be lit, the evil star will completely submerge the lucky star, and it is estimated that the Wu clan will also face the disaster of annihilation.

"Since everyone has no objections, let's jointly open the Holy Land of Wu Pan now!"

Suan Shengsheng looked around again and discussed with the old patriarch. His voice was so powerful that it made a clanging sound when he landed.

"To open the Holy Land of Wu Pan, we need your help. Now go in with me!"

The old patriarch stood up again, his voice seemed to be much louder.

As the old clan leader spoke, the clan members around him stood up one after another. Time was running out. Get the ancient witch treasure as soon as possible, so that the witch clan would be less in danger.

To avoid long nights and endless dreams, they planned to send Ye Feng to the Holy Land of Wu Pan today to find the ancient witch treasure.

"Little friend Ye Feng, please!"

Behind the witch hall, there is a huge portal. This portal has not been opened for a thousand years.

It has been opened several times before, and the Wu clan has always wanted to send people in, but every time their fate was torn apart and they died miserably. Since then, no one has entered again. This gate to the land of Wu Pan has also been completely destroyed. closed.

This time, even the old patriarch stood up and headed towards the portal hidden deep in the witch hall.

There are five or six people from the Dezi generation present who have never seen this portal. They just heard the elders mention it. After all, there are still people present who are less than a thousand years old, so it is normal for them not to come in.

After walking for a hundred meters, the light inside became darker and darker, and only a huge portal flickered, making people feel that it was right in front of them, but it appeared thousands of miles away.

"This is the entrance to the Holy Land of Wu Pan. You all take out your own witch gods and inject them into the portal to open the dust-sealed door and let Xiaoyou Ye enter the Holy Land of Wu Pan."

The old patriarch is particularly energetic. This is related to the rise and fall of the Wu clan, and he can be regarded as fighting with this old bone.

The so-called witch god is equivalent to the human soul. The two are not the same, but they have similar approaches but similar effects.

It's just that the witch gods are relatively pure. Everyone practices the same exercises and the same witchcraft, so the witch gods are relatively unified.

Everyone was distributed around, with fixed positions. After everyone took their positions, they sacrificed the Witch God one after another, decomposed the pure power of the Witch God, and injected it into the portal.

Even the calculation of life and death was no exception, and the pure witch god began to be decomposed. This was the first time Ye Feng saw the soul of the witch clan.

Their souls are actually different from their main bodies. Each shaman god has the same appearance, like an ancient human being, with wings on its body.

Unlike other races, the spirit is the same as the main body, just like Ye Feng's spirit is just a smaller version of himself.

After all the Witch Gods sent it out, all the Witch God energy was injected into the portal. Suddenly, the portal glowed.

"Little friend Ye Feng, as soon as the portal appears, go in immediately and find the ancient witch treasure. The key to the Holy Land of Wu Pan is inside."

Suan Shengsheng sent a message to Ye Feng and asked him to prepare.

The door in front was torn open little by little, and a gap one foot wide gradually appeared, which was still being torn open.

"Little friend Ye Feng, go in!"

It seemed that opening the portal was very difficult. Dozens of the virtuous wizards were sweating profusely, and some even turned pale.

"Help me take care of my friend. If she suffers any loss if I come out, don't blame me for being heartless."

Before leaving, Ye Feng told him that he hoped they could take good care of Zi Xinlan. If Zi Xinlan was found after they came out, there would be no loss. Ye Feng would certainly not hand over the ancient witch treasure.

"Don't worry, your friend is fine now!"

At the moment Ye Feng disappeared, the voice of calculating life and death sounded in Ye Feng's ears.

Ye Feng was brought here in a hurry.

He didn't even have time to see Zi Xinlan. Since it was a life-and-death guarantee, Ye Feng was relatively reassured. If the other party really wanted to harm him, there were so many masters present and just pulling out one person would be enough to kill him thousands of times.

He felt a pulling force coming from his body, and severe pain shot through his body, as if it was torture from his soul.

In front of Ye Feng, a black Milky Way appeared, which could not be seen to the edge at a glance, giving people a very dull, long-lasting, and even endless sense of vicissitudes.

"Is this my destiny?"

Ye Feng knew that this was his destiny, which was in chaos, as if he had no destiny.

At their level, they can already see their own destiny, at least where it comes from, and can even calculate some crises. However, Ye Feng cannot see his past life, this life, or even the future.

In other words, Ye Feng is a person abandoned by the gods, or in other words, he really has no destiny and is born from heaven and earth.

The pain of tearing continues. Although there is no destiny, it does not mean that there is no destiny. It is just that his destiny does not exist in this world, and has even been blocked by others.

The pain still exists, but it is much less than that of a normal person. If a normal person came in, his fate would have been torn apart long ago, and he would die here without even being qualified to enter reincarnation.

Like penetrating layers of crystal walls, Ye Feng didn't know how many layers he had penetrated. His body suddenly became extremely heavy, and his eyes became wider, no longer limited to the chaotic space.

"call!"

Ye Feng was so blinded by the strong light that he could not open his eyes. He waited for three breaths before he gradually adapted to the strong light around him.

Ye Feng found that he was standing outside a simple building. In front of him was another palace with white stone surfaces, white buildings, and countless white bones on both sides of the building.

It is these white colors that emit dazzling light.

"What a rich ancient aura!"

Ye Feng exclaimed, the ancient energy here was very rich, and there were layers of yellow gas. This was pure witch energy, which could not be seen in the mainland now.

After taking a sip, Ye Feng found that his witchcraft had slowed down a lot. The witchcraft here had the effect of easing the witchcraft.

"This should be the Holy Land of Wu Pan. The Wu Clan built it in ancient times and sealed the ancient witch treasures here."

Ye Feng said to himself, this is a vacuum world. If outsiders want to come in, they must have no destiny. This is what the ancient witch ancestor calculated thousands of years ago.

As for their divination ability, Ye Feng can no longer express it in words. If you are an enemy, you will definitely not be able to eat or sleep well, because they will be calculating your fate all the time.

The white road extends directly into the palace, which is a hundred meters long. Looking from the outside, the inside of the palace is not very clear, and it seems to be covered by something.

There was only one way to go in. Ye Feng took a step forward.

"Weng!"

Ye Feng felt his whole body shake. The pressure around him rose sharply. The space seemed to be bound and suddenly became solid. In other words, Ye Feng's pressure was increasing little by little.

"how so!"

Ye Feng was also stunned. Originally there was only a hundred meters away, but Ye Feng estimated that it only took three or two breaths to walk into the palace and obtain the ancient witch treasure.

But he didn't expect that things were far from that simple. When he came in, Wu Pan Holy Land changed. The surrounding space seemed to be activated, especially inside the palace. Ye Feng could hardly see clearly, as if he appeared thousands of miles away. .

What makes Ye Feng even more speechless is that there is no law of time here. Ye Feng doesn't even know how long he has been here. It seems to be a still world.

No matter how heavy the pressure is, Ye Feng must enter this palace. As for the survival of the Wu clan, Ye Feng takes it lightly. Sometimes there is only a small chance of survival, and it is not something he can stop. After all, he is not the savior.

But Ye Feng is concerned about his forbidden witchcraft. If he can't get the witchcraft treasure, Ye Feng's witchcraft cannot be lifted.

So for Ye Feng, Ye Feng must enter this palace, even if there are mountains of swords and seas of fire ahead.

Taking another step, Ye Feng felt a big mountain coming towards him, and the pressure increased again.

Without taking a step, the pressure would increase. Ye Feng took more than ten steps in a row, and the pressure was still within the tolerance range.

After advancing twenty meters, his body could still bear it, but Ye Feng's face was already slightly sweaty. There was still more than half a hundred meters away, and Ye Feng seemed to feel tired.

"I can't admit defeat, I will definitely succeed!"

Ye Feng gave himself a firm belief. Here, it was still the same as in the pavilion. Ye Feng had lost contact with the outside world, whether it was men, women, or Jiu Wumo, they had all lost contact.

Because he didn't know how much time had passed, Ye Feng could only rely on his feelings to move forward. He waited until his physical strength recovered and took a few steps.

From the beginning, he was carrying a huge force of 1,000 kilograms, and now he has a force of 10,000 kilograms. Ye Feng seemed to be carrying a huge mountain on his back while moving forward.

"Uncle, it's been a day and there's no news inside!"

The people in the witch hall had not dispersed yet, and they did not expect that Ye Feng had been there for a day without any movement.

"None of us know what's going on inside, we can only wait!"

When Ye Feng entered Wu Pan Holy Land, he could no longer sense Ye Feng, so he couldn't tell for sure. After all, no one knew what was going on in Wu Pan Holy Land. After all, no one had ever entered.

"Clan leader, elder, it's not good!"

While several people were discussing, an urgent voice came from outside, and a young man in his thirties rushed in, sweating profusely.

"What happened, why are you so panicked!"

Even if you are dead or alive, you should have a cold expression on your face. You should remain calm at all times. This is the inheritance of the Wu Clan.

"The people from the Witch Demon Sect are here, now heading towards the Valley of Life and Death."

This man was responsible for guarding the entrance to the Valley of Life and Death. When Ye Feng came in, he was also the first to know that people from the Witch Demon Sect were here, and he would be the first to inform him.

When they heard people from the Witch Demon Sect coming, there was a commotion in the Wu Hall. What they were worried about happened.

"Whatever is supposed to come will come back sooner or later!"

This time it was the old clan leader who spoke. Even if Ye Feng did not come, the Demonic Witch Sect would annex the Witch Clan sooner or later, occupy this place, and look for the Wu Clan's treasure.

Everyone is pondering that the Demonic Witch Clan has not invaded in these years and is just waiting for this opportunity. It seems that they have known for a long time that the Demonic Witch Clan has been looking for people with no destiny.

"Notify us, activate the Witch Clan's protective formation, and try to prevent the Witch Clan from breaking in."

They need to wait now. If the Witch Demon Sect breaks in forcefully, there will definitely be a killing spree.