This time, everyone has no opinion, especially the hexagrams just now, which is auspicious in the evil, whether it can break the obscurity and light up the lucky star, it depends on Ye Feng.

If it can't be lit, the evil star will completely submerge the lucky star, and it is estimated that the Witch clan will also usher in the disaster of extinction.

"Since everyone has no opinion, we are now jointly opening the witch sanctuary!"

Counting death and life looked around again, discussed with the old patriarch, the voice was very powerful, and it made a sonorous sound when he landed.

"To open the witchware holy place, you need your great help. Now let's go in with my brother!"

The old patriarch stood up again, his voice seemed a lot louder.

Following the words of the old patriarch, the clansmen of the surrounding generations stood up one after another. Time was running out, and the ancient witch treasure was obtained earlier, so that the witch clan would also reduce the danger.

In order to avoid long nights and dreams, they plan to send Ye Feng into the witch sanctuary today to find the ancient witch treasure.

"Little friend Ye Feng, please!"

Behind the Wutang, there is a huge portal, which has not been opened for a thousand years.

It has been opened several times before. The Witches have always wanted to send people in. Every time, they were torn apart from their fate and tragically killed. Since then, no one has ever entered. The gate to the land of Witchcraft is also completely Closed.

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

There were five or six people from the German generation who hadn't seen this portal. They just heard the elders mention it. After all, there are still people who are less than a thousand years old, and it is normal to not come in.

After walking a full 100 meters, the light inside is getting darker and darker, and only a huge portal flickers and disappears, which makes people feel that they are right in front of them, but they appear thousands of miles away.

"This is the entrance to the witching holy land. You all take out your witch gods, inject them into the portal, open the dust-covered door, and let Ye Xiaoyou enter the witching holy land."

The old patriarch has a special spirit, which is related to the rise and fall of the Witch Clan, and he can be regarded as fighting this old bone.

The so-called witch gods are equivalent to the primordial spirits of human beings. The two are not the same, but they also have the same effect.

It's just that the witch gods are relatively pure. All of them cultivate the same techniques and the same witchcraft, so the witch gods are also relatively unified.

Everyone is distributed around, all have fixed positions. After each seated, they sacrificed to the witch gods, decomposed the pure witch **** powers, and injected them into the portal.

Even counting the death and life is no exception, beginning to decompose a pure witch god, this is the first time Ye Feng has seen the primordial **** of the witch clan.

Their primordial spirit is actually different from the main body, each witch **** is the same appearance, just like an ancient human being with double wings.

Unlike other races, the primordial spirit has the same form as the body, just like Ye Feng’s primordial spirit, but a reduced version of himself.

After all the witch gods were sent out, all the witch **** energy was injected into the portal. After a while, the portal brilliance masterpiece.

"Little friend Ye Feng, as soon as a portal appears, you will immediately go in and find the ancient witch treasure. The key to open the witchware holy land is inside."

Give Ye Feng a voice transmission to let him be prepared.

The front door tore a little bit, and gradually a one-foot-wide gap appeared, which was still torn apart.

"Little friend Ye Feng, go in!"

It seemed that it was very hard to open the door, dozens of witches and German characters were sweating, and some even had pale faces.

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

Before Ye Feng left, he asked them to take good care of Zixinlan. If they find that Zixinlan has lost anything after they come out, Ye Feng will of course not hand over the ancient witch treasure.

"Don't worry, your friends are fine now!"

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

Ye Feng was taken in a hurry and he didn’t even have time to see Zi Xinlan’s side. Since it’s a guarantee of life and death, Ye Feng is more at ease. If the other party really wants to harm him, there are so many masters on the scene, it’s enough. Kill yourself thousands of times.

Feeling a burst of pulling force from the body, intense pain spread all over the body, as if torture from the soul.

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

"Is this my destiny?"

Ye Feng knew that this was his destiny, a chaos, which was equivalent to no destiny.

When they reached their level, they could already see their own destiny, at least where it came from, and could even calculate some crises, but Ye Feng could not see the past life, this life, or even the future.

In other words, Ye Feng is a person abandoned by the gods, or that he really has no destiny, he 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 it is even blocked.

The pain still exists, but it is much smaller than a normal person. If a normal person comes in, the fate has already been torn apart, and he will die in it directly, without even being qualified to enter the cycle of reincarnation.

Just like penetrating through the crystal walls, Ye Feng didn't know how many layers he had penetrated, his body suddenly became extremely heavy, his eyes became wide, and he was no longer confined to the chaotic space.

"call!"

Ye Feng couldn't open his eyes stabbed by a burst of strong light. After waiting for three full breathing times, he gradually adjusted to the surrounding bright light.

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

It is these whites that emit a dazzling light.

"What a strong ancient spirit!"

Ye Feng let out an exclamation, the ancient qi here is very rich, and there are layers of yellow gas, this is the pure witch qi, and now the mainland can not see it.

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

"This should be the witch sanctuary. It was built by the witch clan in ancient times, and the ancient witch treasure is sealed here."

Ye Feng said to himself, this is a vacuum world, outsiders want to come in, there must be no fate, this is the ancient witch ancestor before ten thousand years, calculated.

For their divination ability, Ye Feng can no longer express it in words. If it is an enemy, he will definitely not be able to eat or sleep well, because they will always calculate your fate.

The white pavement extends directly into the temple, which is a hundred meters long. From the outside, the inside of the temple is not very clear, it seems to be covered by something.

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

"Weng!"

Ye Feng felt a shock all over, and the pressure around him rose sharply, and the space seemed to be constrained, suddenly becoming firmer, that is to say, Ye Feng's pressure was increasing a little bit.

"How could this be!"

Ye Feng was also taken aback. Originally only a hundred meters away, Ye Feng estimated that it would take three or two breathing time 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, the witchcraft holy land changed, and the surrounding space seemed to be activated, especially in the hall, Ye Feng could hardly see clearly, as if he appeared thousands of miles away. .

What made Ye Feng speechless was that there was no time rule here, and Ye Feng didn't know how long he had been in, as if it were a static world.

No matter how heavy the pressure is, Ye Feng must enter this palace. As for the survival of the Witch Clan, Ye Feng is relatively light. Sometimes the survival of the fittest is not something he can stop. After all, he is not the savior.

But what Ye Feng cares about is his witchcraft forbidden. If he can't get the witchcraft treasure, Ye Feng's witchcraft can't be eliminated.

So in order for Ye Feng, this palace, Ye Feng must enter, even if the front is a sea of ​​swords and flames.

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

If you didn't take a step, the pressure would increase. Ye Feng took more than a dozen steps in a row, and the pressure was still within the range.

After moving forward 20 meters, his body can bear it, but Ye Feng's face is already slightly sweaty. At a distance of 100 meters, there is more than half of the distance, Ye Feng seems to be tired.

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

Ye Feng gave himself a firm belief. Here, as in the pavilion, Ye Feng has lost contact with the outside world. Whether it is a man or a girl, or Jiu Wumo, they have lost contact.

Because he didn't know how long time had passed, Ye Feng could only move forward by feeling, and waited until his physical strength recovered a little, and then took a few steps.

From the beginning, he carried a huge amount of strength on his back, and now he has a huge amount of strength, Ye Feng seems to be carrying a big mountain on his back and advancing.

"Counting uncle, it's been a day, there is no news inside!"

The people in the witch hall hadn't dispersed yet, and he didn't expect that Ye Feng had been in for a day, and there was no movement.

"None of us knows the situation inside, we can only wait!"

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

"Patriarch, elder, it's not good!"

Just as 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 flustered!"

He has a cold expression on his face, no matter what time he is, it is the inheritance of the Wu Clan.

"The people of the Witch Demon Sect are here, and now they are 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 now a member of the Witch Demon Sect is here, he will be back to inform as soon as possible.

Hearing the people from the Witch Demon Sect came, there was a commotion in the witch hall, and what they were worried about still happened.

"Sooner or later they should come back!"

This time it was the old patriarch who spoke. Even if Ye Feng did not come, sooner or later the Witch Demon Sect would annex the Witch Clan, occupy this place, looking for the Witch Clan's most treasure.

Everyone is pondering that the Witch Demon Sect hasn't invaded these years, just waiting for this opportunity. It seems that they have long known that the Witch Clan is always looking for people without fate.

"Let the notice go on, open the witch clan guardian array, try to prevent the witch demon sect from breaking in."

They need to wait now, if the Witch Demon Sect forcefully breaks in, they will definitely inevitably kill.