Chapter 3244: A World of Death

The purple flame burning in the void disappeared, Ziyi turned his head again, and said to Yan Hua:

"Master Uncle, my friend is willing to follow us into the Yinling Temple, and now he has entered my Profound Artifact Dimension.

Let's go back to the temple. "

"En." Yan Hua nodded and said, "That's very good."

As he said those words, the purification Buddha floating on the other side slowly flew back towards him.

As soon as it flew in front of him, he saw him waving his sleeves and put away the purification Buddha.

Ziyi, however, did not put away his Solo magic lamp, and kept floating quietly in front of him, in case that despicable Yan Dongbai suddenly launched a strong attack on him.

That despicable guy really can't be careless.

Yan Wang glanced at Solo's magic lamp, then at Ziyi, and asked him:

"From what you said just now, it seems that you have some trouble with that Yan Dongbai?

What happened between you and him? "

However, upon hearing Wang Yan's words, the expression on Zi Yi's face immediately became a little unnatural, and he said:

"You... old bald donkey, listening to you... it's weird... what happened to me and him..."

"Uh... Master Uncle means..."

"Okay Master Uncle, I know what you mean.

Half a year ago, I was in a secret place in the great desert going west, but I didn't expect, I don't know when, I was targeted by this despicable villain.

If it weren't for the Purification Buddha, I might have died in the hands of that villain. " Ziyi said.

"I see." Hearing Ziyi's words, Yan Huang nodded slowly.

Follow him and say: "This Yan Dongbai is indeed difficult to deal with. His formless magic has been cultivated to a transcendental state, colorless and formless, and it is difficult to catch his aura at all.

Since you have made enemies with him, you must be careful in the future. "

At the end, even Yan Zhuang's complexion suddenly became serious.

Yan Dongbai, a strange existence on the westward desert.

Practicing the long-lost non-phase magical skills before ancient times,

Martial arts cultivation has stepped into a powerful peak.

And the reason why he is said to be a strange existence is that this guy does not belong to any force, and no one knows where he came from and how long he has lived.

And these years, this guy has been wandering in the Great Westward Desert. No one has seen this person outside the Great Westward Desert.

In the great desert of Westbound, there is such a saying.

If you offend anyone, don't offend Yan Dongbai.

This person will repay his flaws, as long as he offends him, it is very likely that he will die without knowing how.

...

"Don't worry, I have a supernatural artifact to protect me, and this guy can't do anything to me." Ziyi replied vainly.

Yan Wang slowly nodded again and said, "Okay, let's go!

Go back to the temple. "

"Um!"

Afterwards, Zi Yi, Yan Hua, and two Buddhist disciples floated together.

...

In a dark space, a "lonely soul" floats alone.

floating, floating...

This dark space seemed to have no end at all, but he was still flying around.

This lonely soul is exactly Shi Feng's thought.

When he was in the most ferocious place, he discovered a gloomy cave in Mount Sumeru. At that time, he arranged his army of ghost corpses here, and a thought of his drifted into it.

After that, it never stopped.

As his thoughts drifted inward, Shi Feng wanted to know what was in the deepest part.

"Although it hasn't come to an end yet, it must have an end."

"I've been flying in, the yin here is getting heavier and heavier!

With such yin energy, there is a high possibility that there will be an extremely yin treasure in the deepest part! "

...

The manifested "lonely soul" looked extremely resolute, as if he would not stop until he saw the end.

Time went on and on.

Shi Feng didn't know how long he had been flying in this darkness.

"Huh? There seems to be movement?"

And at this moment, the lonely soul's expression suddenly changed.

Since entering here, this dark world has been silent, so silent that it feels depressing.

However, at this moment, he heard voices coming from afar.

"It's really famous!" Shi Feng said secretly.

When he said these words, he seemed to speed up the speed of flying moths.

Every now and then!

Every now and then!

keep flying...

"Roar!"

Suddenly, Shi Feng heard a roar.

Although it was far away, he did hear a roar.

"Is there a murderer?"

"Could it be that the deepest part is suppressing the ominous thing?" Shi Feng said again.

As he flew in again, the roar became clearer, even denser and violent.

But at this moment in the space he was in, the Yin Qi was still getting worse.

Now the Yin Qi can be compared with the cemetery where the Heavenly Ghost lives in the extremely fierce place.

"Roar!" There was another roar, and with the roar, the space Shi Feng was in was shaken.

"It's getting close!"

"What kind of monster is it!"

"If it is really a murderous creature that was suppressed here, it will not be easy!"

...

"bright!"

Immediately afterwards, Shi Feng opened his eyes suddenly, and finally, the darkness in front of him was no longer dark, and a faint green light came through, filled with a colder atmosphere.

In the next moment, Shi Feng's whole body was under that green light, and immediately after that, his fluttering figure paused.

He floated at the entrance of the cave, and beneath his feet was an abyss, bottomless.

In front of him was an incomparably vast and eerie world.

"Ho Ho!"

"Roar!"

"Ho Ho Ho Ho Ho!"

There were bursts of violent roars.

Shi Feng saw, not far in front of him, flying black monsters with a pair of black wings that looked extremely brutal.

In the shape of a person, the whole body is pitch-black, but it is lying on its stomach like a wild beast, with a ferocious and ferocious face.

This is a strange race.

And every creature exudes an extremely cold and fierce aura.

"This is a death race! A death race I have never seen before."

Shi Feng looked at the creatures in front of him and murmured to himself.

Unexpectedly, there is such a scene at the end of the cave on Mount Sumeru.

And at this moment, many dead creatures have also discovered his weak existence.

At this moment, Shi Feng is just a lonely soul and an idea. To those fierce creatures, he is indeed extremely humble and weak.

"Ho! Ho Ho! Ho!"

Immediately afterwards, many dead creatures roared violently towards him, and some even flew towards him.

Shi Feng didn't have time to count, the space oscillated again, his face changed suddenly, and immediately flew backwards.

Under those roars, he only felt that his whole body was about to be shattered.

"Roar!"

"Ho Ho!"

The roar was still echoing.

And Shi Feng, who retreated to the cave, felt that those fierce things hadn't chased him, and the flying figure paused again.

"There is actually a world of death? Huh? Those movements outside this place, those dead monsters, seem to be... fighting?"