In the tenth level of hell, there is still a fairyland that is completely incompatible with hell. Nangong Feixue suddenly appeared, but Ye Feng in her arms disappeared. At the same time, returning to the tenth level of hell, all the previous spiritual tests and all the negative emotions disappeared. Instead, these huge soul leaps made Nangong Feixue's soul power stronger and reached the peak of the Tianling General. In fact, Nangong Feixue was just an intermediate master of the Tianling Master, just because the treasure zither in her hand was a medium-grade supreme weapon, which allowed her to use the power of the Tianling General. But now Nangong Feixue's strength has not changed, but his soul has gone from the intermediate level of the Tianling Master to the peak of the Tianling General...
"The 14th level of hell - the separation of life and death of human beings." Nangong Feixue suddenly realized that what had just been hallucinations. When she and Ye Feng were separated, the hallucinations appeared. If the two of them were not separated, they would appear in the same hallucination. In that case, she might not be fooled, but it would be too late to say anything now.
"Stir, you're so angry!" Nangong Feixue stomped her feet and felt very regretful. Without going to the next level, the practices she practiced were completely different from before, and it can be said that she was a qualitative difference. Now Nangong Feixue is qualified to practice the Death Underworld power of the 14th level of hell. The Death Underworld power is many times stronger than the Death Rule practiced by Lynch. The Death Rule is simply a kind of elemental spiritual power. Some of the Dark Continents have similar skills. The Flame elemental spiritual energy of the Flame Continent is the same level as him, and there are even a lot of them stronger than him. However, the Death Underworld power has been cultivated to the extreme, and can have an immortal body, and even seize the power of a stronger person. Take it for yourself, even the Heavenly Spirit Emperor or the Heavenly Spirit Emperor or above are just like this. It's really terrifying. If you continue to pass the level, Nangong Feixue doesn't know what kind of martial arts there will be later.
Nangong Feixue felt regretful, but she was also very happy. At least Ye Feng was not really dead. She sat cross-legged in this place with extremely rich spiritual energy, waiting for Ye Feng while practicing this new power of death.
On the other hand, in the fourteenth level hell, Ye Feng was also trapped in the separation of life and death that was exactly the same as the real one. The next few hells seemed to have some connection. The eleventh level allowed you to expand infinitely and consume your mental power. Then the twelfth level allowed you, who was mentally weak, to face the things you fear the most, to destroy your will. The thirteenth level let everyone in the world abandon you and betray you, and not give you any hope. The only person in the fourteenth level who is still by your side also died in front of you. In Nangong Feixue's view, Ye Feng died, and in Ye Feng's view, Nangong Feixue's death. Ye Feng was also extremely painful to face Nangong Feixue's death, but what's the use of Ye Feng going back? Ye Feng was thinking that since he was in charge of death here, he was to continue to break through, hoping to find the power to control death in front.
With this will and holding the dead Nangong Feixue, Ye Feng entered the fifteenth level of hell.
"The fifteenth level of hell - the loneliness of human beings! When you come here, you are qualified to practice the rules of death!" The technique of the law of death came into Ye Feng's mind. Unfortunately, Ye Feng was still in an illusion at this time. In the following hells, the illusion will constantly destroy your soul.
Everyone in front has betrayed him, only Nangong Feixue is left. Now Nangong Feixue is dead on the upper level. Under the silence of the world, all that is left is Ye Feng alone. There is no living person, no animal, no flower, no rock, no wind, the whole world is dark. Loneliness, huge loneliness makes people almost at the verge of collapse. Ye Feng wants to make time by sleeping, but he can't sleep at all. He wants to practice in seclusion and cannot practice successfully. It is to let you face loneliness clearly, you can't do anything or do anything.
In this dead and silent illusion, until the person collapsed. After only three days, Ye Feng had tried to give up countless times, but he insisted on it, but he couldn't hold on for long. At this moment, a soft golden halo once again poured out of the Holy Spirit necklace. Such an environment and such halo gave Ye Feng a sense of déjà vu. It seemed that he had seen it there before.
Ye Feng finally slowly closed his eyes. Under this quiet environment, under the silent mental pressure, all that was left was the faint heartbeat that Ye Feng could hardly feel, and the trajectory of the heaven that filled his whole body.
Just like the last time at the bottom of the pool, Ye Feng once again entered the most mysterious innate fetal breathing state in Taoism in the ages. The difference is that last time Ye Feng was in the state of Loss Crazy. Even though Loss Crazy had just woken up, he couldn't remember it, but this time Ye Feng took the initiative to enter this mysterious realm. His spirit was wandering in the heavenly way of Hongmeng Avenue, and his mind seemed to be combined with the heaven and earth, like a trance in a dream. Suddenly, Ye Feng's soul once again raised to a new height, and at the same time the spiritual energy of the Anti-Saint Art in his body also slowly developed from lilac gold to dark color. Everything was changing, only Ye Feng was motionless in this hell.
The fifteenth level of hell, human loneliness is no longer lonely for Ye Feng. Suddenly, the light flashed across Ye Feng and entered the sixteenth level of hell.
"The 16th level of hell - human despair! When you come here, you are qualified to practice the dead soul!" The deceased soul's technique was passed into Ye Feng's mind, but Ye Feng was still in the soul journey, and the innate fetal breathing state was not affected at all.
Loneliness is at its limit, and there is no hope at all, so there is only despair. But Ye Feng no longer has this feeling at all. He even has entered the seventeenth level of hell.
"The seventeenth level of hell... the cycle of life and death! When you walk here, you are qualified to practice the way of death!" A cold voice sounded again, and the way of death spread into Ye Feng's mind. At the same time, Ye Feng's entire body began to dissipate. Ye Feng, who was on the journey of soul, had to wake up. Ye Feng actually found out strangely that he was actually dead! Then he was born again like a newborn baby, and his body became as big as a baby. What did not disappear was his thoughts, soul and power.
"Damn, what's going on!" Ye Feng cursed in his heart.
Reborn again and again, grow again and again, die again and again, and reincarnation continues. In the end, Ye Feng was used to his own life and death. But his life was so long that it was eighteen years, and each reincarnation was eighteen years, and such a long time was filled with loneliness and despair. What made Ye Feng happy was that this seventeenth level hell could be practiced. At that moment, Ye Feng began to reincarnate again and again, practicing again and again from a baby.
Ye Feng first practiced the way of death. When practicing the power of death to the extreme, he can have an immortal body, and practicing the soul to the extreme, he can have an immortal soul. When practicing the way of death, he can have an immortal body and an immortal soul to the extreme, he can not only have an immortal body and an immortal soul, but also see through the cycle of life and death in the world and control the ability of death. The power of death to the extreme has reached the level of the general Holy Spirit Emperor's martial arts, the rule of death is already at the level of the Saint Lord, and the soul of death is enough to reach the level of the Holy Emperor's cultivation, and the way of death is one of the strongest heavenly ways in the universe pursued by thousands of holy emperors. Its level is never under the Saint's Skills.
Unfortunately, the difficulty of practicing two elemental spiritual energy at the same time is far beyond what Ye Feng thought.
In the seventeenth floor of hell, there is nothing on the surface, completely covered by darkness, and in fact it is full of the trajectory of the way of death. Now Ye Feng is sitting cross-legged in the center of the seventeenth hell, concentrating on practicing the way of death.