At this moment, Ye Feng's soul power was rapidly increasing.
Because these Yin soldiers around them are very ancient and have survived from ancient times, so their soul power is very huge.
At this time, after Ye Feng devoured nearly hundreds of souls at once, his soul power intensity was naturally greatly improved.
boom!
Level 31,100!
boom!
Level thirty thousand two hundred!
boom!
Level 30,300!
Boom boom boom boom...
Next, the strength of Ye Feng's soul power continued to surge, and finally directly increased to level 33,000, before finally stopping.
At this time, all the attacking Yin soldiers around had completely disappeared.
Because these Yin soldiers are all energy bodies composed of soul energy, when the soul power of their whole bodies is absorbed by the Devouring Domain, it will naturally dissipate.
At this moment, Ye Feng was in a very good mood, because he had just entered the mausoleum underground and had already absorbed the power of hundreds of Yin soldiers by chance, causing his soul power to increase by three thousand levels.
It can be said to be a huge improvement.
At this moment, Ye Feng dispersed the surrounding soul barrier, looked at the surrounding square, and found that the corpses and skeletons in the underground mausoleum square had all turned into fly ash at this moment and completely dissipated.
Obviously without the support of the Yin soldiers' souls, these corpses completely lost their last strength and turned into ashes.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Ye Feng left the square and walked towards the deepest part of the mausoleum.
As Ye Feng walked on the road, he immediately saw the entire underground, which was like a glorious palace. It looked extremely majestic and vast, and it gave people a very shocking feeling.
Ye Feng was getting more and more surprised at this time, because the grander and grander the buildings under the ground were, it meant that the owner of the tomb under this geography was more powerful, and the opportunities contained in it must be more powerful.
At this moment, Ye Feng couldn't help but murmur, "No wonder I haven't found the remains of the ancient powerful people after searching outside the Holy Forbidden Land for a long time. It turns out they are all buried under the ground."
Ye Feng believed that this would definitely not be the only tomb of an ancient powerful person in the Holy Forbidden Land. It is very likely that there are many tombs built by such ancient powerful people in the entire Holy Forbidden Land.
"I'm really going to make a fortune this time."
Ye Feng's eyes were shining at this moment.
When he thought of this, Ye Feng accelerated his speed, started running, and continued to move quickly towards the depths of the underground mausoleum.
"boom!"
But just as Ye Feng was running on the stone path under the ground, Ye Feng suddenly seemed to hit something. He was instantly shaken back several steps and fell down.
On the ground.
For the first time, Ye Feng felt the feeling of hitting a copper wall and an iron wall, and immediately looked forward.
He immediately saw the soil on the ground in front of him being dug up, and a shiny bald head appeared.
The owner of this bald head turned out to be a fat monk with a plump figure. He was wearing a red cassock with gold patterns and looked very funny.
It was this fat monk that Ye Feng bumped into while running quickly.
"Why did such a weird fat monk suddenly appear in this gloomy underground tomb?"
While Ye Feng was puzzled, he was also very surprised by the strength of this fat monk's body.
Because of Ye Feng's current chaotic body, the collision force caused by Ye Feng's rapid running is extremely terrifying, enough to instantly crush a mountain several thousand meters tall.
But when Ye Feng bumped into the fat monk just now, he felt as if he had hit an iron wall. He even couldn't help but take several steps back.
This made Ye Feng a little frightened by the strength of this fat monk.
"It hurts! Who hit me, Master?"
The fat monk who emerged from the soil was screaming at this moment. It seemed that he was hit by Ye Feng and was in severe pain.
But when Ye Feng saw this fat monk, he only had a bump on his forehead and was not seriously injured. This showed that the strength of this fat monk's body was absolutely comparable to his current chaotic body in the sixth heaven.
Ye Feng stared at the fat monk's chubby appearance at this moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He couldn't believe that such a fat man could have a body strength comparable to his own Chaos Body.
At this time, Ye Feng immediately stared at the fat monk and couldn't help but said: "Who are you? Why did you suddenly appear in this dark underground tomb? Are you a human or a ghost?"
The fat monk stopped yelling at this time, looked at Ye Feng not far away, couldn't help but widened his eyes and said loudly: "Of course I am a human! It seems that this time I was unlucky and met my peers.
, you also came here to rob tombs, right?"
"Come together? Tomb robbers?"
When Ye Feng heard what the fat monk said, his eyes suddenly showed a trace of surprise, and he couldn't help but said: "It turns out that you, the monk, are actually a tomb robber. I thought you were really some kind of Buddha."
Where is the master of the Tao?"
When the fat monk heard what Ye Feng said, he immediately emerged from the soil, stood in front of Ye Feng, patted the dust on his cassock, grinned, clasped his hands together, and said loudly: "Actually, I just said
It was a slip of the tongue, I am not here to rob tombs, I am just here to save the souls of the dead. Monks are compassionate, so good!"
"Saving the undead?"
When Ye Feng heard this explanation from the fat monk, the corners of his mouth twitched and he couldn't help but roll his eyes.
Is there any monk who is so dedicated?
He actually dug into other people's ancestral graves to save the souls of the dead?
Are you challenging my IQ?
However, Ye Feng thought about it and realized that he seemed to have directly forcibly broken the entrance to the ruins and entered the underground tomb, which seemed to be similar to the fat monk.
"No! I only enter mausoleums under the ground occasionally. This fat monk is probably a professional tomb robber. He goes to mausoleums every day to rob tombs."
Ye Feng immediately drew a clear line between him and the fat monk who suddenly appeared.
At this moment, the fat monk came to Ye Feng's house very proactively and enthusiastically, and said to Ye Feng shoulder to shoulder: "From the look of this donor, he seems to be a person who is proficient in treasure hunting in underground tombs. Can you and I do it?"
Meeting under this dark underground tonight is a kind of fate. How about we two join forces to kill the zombie king in this tomb and then share all the treasures equally?"
Ye Feng's eyes were startled and he said: "A zombie king was born in this mausoleum? Is it powerful?"
"Of course it's awesome."
The fat monk bared his teeth and stretched out his chubby arm. There was a scratch mark that was deep enough to show the bone. It was pitch black. He spoke out with some fear: "This scratch was made by the zombie king. He missed it last time. This
Once I was planning to avoid the zombie king and steal some treasures, but I saw that this benefactor was very powerful. Why don't we join forces and directly kill the zombie king that the owner of the tomb transformed into? Then all the treasures in the tomb will be lost.
It belongs to us brothers!"
At this moment, this fat monk was very familiar with him, and he had already started calling Ye Feng brothers in just a few words.