Chapter 1050: Refining the Dao with Danger! (b)

At this time, Ye Feng had already left this halfway up the mountain, and he felt the big handprints left on the ten thousand zhang mountain, which deepened his understanding of the Dao rules, which had great benefits for his cultivation, and allowed him to touch more advanced laws in the world.

But that wasn't enough, not enough for him to make the breakthrough this time.

So he turned away and walked towards the rest of the Holy Mountain.

As he walked, Ye Feng's face was stunned, he stopped, and his eyes glanced towards the direction to the right. He sensed the fluctuations of the extremely evil aura transmitted from this direction, and the place seemed to be an incomparably fierce place, containing a great crisis.

Ye Feng's eyes sank, and there was a faint look of expectation on his face.

He wants to refine the Dao with danger, that is, he hopes that he can have a sense of danger from the danger, can stimulate his own potential, and let him have a further understanding of his own Dao, so that he can break through to the ninth layer of the innate realm in one fell swoop!

Immediately, Ye Feng no longer hesitated, turned around and walked towards the direction where the extremely evil aura was transmitted.

Ye Feng walked forward step by step, with a four-legged square tripod suspended on his head, releasing a surging golden qi and blood like a sea, with the majestic momentum of a young supreme.

Along the way, Ye Feng found that the netherworld qi here was extremely rich, and even the demonic power contained in the netherworld qi here was thicker than that of the netherworld qi in other places in the holy mountain, and it seemed that there was a force in the netherworld that was guiding these netherworld qi.

In an instant, wisps of netherworld qi slowly swept towards Ye Feng, and on the ground, in mid-air, and overhead, there were clouds of black mist wriggling, sometimes transforming into black terrifying tentacles, sometimes transforming into hideous ghost faces, and silently swept towards Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's eyes were cold, although the demonic power of the Netherworld Qi here was thicker, it couldn't hurt him.

At this time, Ye Feng also knew what he would see if he continued to walk forward.

Styx!

The last time Ye Feng stepped into the Holy Mountain, he almost fell into the evil path of that monster, and before being led to this Styx, he almost fell into the Styx. Once he falls within the River Styx, he will be destroyed and become a corpse floating in the River Styx.

At this moment, he was led towards the River Styx again, and this darkness was more or less guided by the idea of the monster, right?

It's just that this time the monster can no longer interfere with Ye Feng's own primordial spirit, and Ye Feng walked forward all the way soberly.

"Open it for me!"

Ye Feng roared suddenly, and the golden qi and blood all over his body surged, like a true dragon, and the thunder of pure yang containing the supreme strength and yang bombarded from the nine heavens, flooding the land of Fangyuan.

"Woo-"

Suddenly, all the thick netherworld qi that swept over was swallowed and burned, and they seemed to have their own consciousness, and there were bursts of whimpering sounds around them.

After the yin and evil qi within the radius was dispersed and burned, Ye Feng fixed his eyes and saw a river about three meters wide that appeared in front of him. The flowing water in the river turned out to be black, and the water flow of Hesse was flowing slowly, and the indescribable gloomy and evil aura would make people tremble at a glance, as if it could devour people's primordial spirits, exuding a demonic power that made people's hearts palpitate.

This is the prototype of the Styx of the Underworld!

The three-meter-wide black Styx in front of him is not a Styx in the true sense, but a transformation of the indissolvable Netherworld Qi in the Yaochi Sacred Mountain, and this is also the sealed monster's own Dao evolved, forming this Styx River that exists strangely in the Yaochi Sacred Mountain!

The real River Styx exists in the underworld, the vastness is boundless, the black waves are monstrous, and a drop of the River Styx is enough to kill a demi-saint in seconds, and the horror is boundless.

Although the river in front of me is not the real river of the underworld, it is still extremely evil and weird, and the evil aura that emanates from it makes people tremble, this is definitely an evil thing, no one wants to be contaminated with a drop, otherwise it will inevitably suffer unknown consequences.

However, Ye Feng was not afraid, he stood in front of the River Styx, he did not take the initiative to touch the water of the River Styx, but stood quietly, wanting to see what means the sealed monster could use on him.

At this moment, there were suddenly corpses floating down on the River Styx, all of them were female corpses, dressed in ancient costumes, they had obviously died in ancient times, but their faces were maintained lifelike, without the slightest decay. The face was still extremely gorgeous, but the face was so pale that there was no blood, and there was not the slightest fluctuation of life breath on the body.

Ye Feng's eyes were cold, he knew that these female corpses were once the female disciples of the Yaochi Holy Mountain, but they fell in the battle of the Yaochi Holy Mountain in ancient times, and the corpses were immersed in the Styx, and were eroded by the evil and strange power of the Styx, thus becoming the living dead!

Their souls have long since died, but their bodies are immortal, dominated by the evil power of the River Styx, and have undergone abnormal changes.

Laugh at!

Suddenly, a floating female corpse suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were black, like two black holes, staring at Ye Feng in an instant, and there was a yin and evil spiritual attack force attacking towards Ye Feng.

One, two...... In an instant, there were eight ladies floating over, and they opened the pupils of Hessen Sen, like that fierce female ghost, staring at Ye Feng tightly with an eerie aura, as if they were going to devour Ye Feng's soul directly.

Ye Feng's eyes sank, and these female corpses opened their eyes in unison, and those incomparably clear pupils contained the power of the most yin and evil, and the invisible power formed a spiritual attack, attacking towards his primordial spirit.

Mental attacks are an invisible contest, and if you don't have enough willpower, you'll be wiped out.

Ye Feng snorted coldly, he was as immobile as the wind, his body was like a rock, his whole body was full of brilliant brilliance, every drop of flesh and blood in his body was shining, and the Dao patterns imprinted in his bones were blazing, and his Yuan Shen had a bright light like the sun rushing out to the sky, resisting the attack of the spiritual level of these female corpses to the yin and evil.

Airplanes!

At the same moment, the four-legged square tripod suspended above Ye Feng's head shook, and the picture of the sacrifice of the ancient ancestors embossed on the body of the tripod rose vigorously, followed by a magnificent sound of Taoism throughout the world.

The sound of the Great Dao that contained the righteousness of the Great Dao rose throughout, and it made Ye Feng's own Yuan Shen extremely powerful, and instantly suppressed the attacks of those female corpses at the level of spiritual power from yin to evil.

It can be seen that the pupils of those female corpses that were originally open are about to gradually close, and on the surface they are unable to resist Ye Feng's powerful Yuan Shen attack at this moment.

However, at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and I saw the dense female corpses floating in the River Styx, which made people's scalps tingle at a glance.