Chapter 298 Closed retreat

After a violent vent, Zixuan's mood finally calmed down, but there would be a faint sound of sores.

No wonder Zixuan, in the Chinese world, Zixuan's intelligence is about equivalent to a four or five-year-old child, which is the most boring period.

That time, in order to save Ye Feng, Xuanyuan's sword was completely smashed. As the sword spirit of Xuanyuan's sword, Zixuan's injury was beyond ordinary people's imagination.

It can be said that Zixuan's survival is a great miracle. Now Zixuan is like a bullied child, full of grievances. After seeing his master, he naturally wants to vent.

"Zixuan, tell me what happened back then. How could you be so seriously injured?" Looking at the four small tears in his eyes, Ye Feng stretched out his hand and slowly wiped away the tear marks at the corners of his eyes, and his heart ached.

The faint murderous spirit is wrapped in his mind. No matter who dares to hurt Zixuan like this, even if it is Tianwang Laozi, Ye Feng can't let go of the other party.

Zixuan, who choked, hugged Ye Feng's clothes for fear that Ye Feng would disappear again. It seemed that that incident did leave a big shadow on him.

Feeling the fear from Zixuan, Ye Feng's murder in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Next, Zixuan choked and intermittently told Ye Feng what happened that year.

The tender words sounded in Ye Feng's ear. With Zixuan's story, Ye Feng seemed to return to that day and saw what had happened at that time.

"Don't worry, Zixuan, I will definitely avenge you." Ye Feng, who was cold in his eyes, set off a hefty murder in his heart. If he could, he couldn't wait to return to the Chinese world to avenge Zixuan now.

"So you have been staring at me for a long time." Almost ferociously spit out such a sentence, Ye Feng's heart was cold, and Zixuan's words confirmed his guess from another aspect.

He came to this world not by accident, but a long-planned conspiracy, although he did not know why he was selected.

"Wait, I, Ye Feng, will definitely go back and ring the death knell for you." The cold light flashed in his eyes, and Ye Feng probably guessed who his enemy was.

But these are not what he can solve now. He can't go back to the original world. What he says is useless.

The difference is that now Ye Feng clearly knows his enemy, not Ye Feng in this world, but his own enemy, the real enemy.

Since coming to this world is a conspiracy, what kind of secrets are hidden in this conspiracy?

Ye Feng doesn't know, and now he doesn't want to know.

He believes that the time has come and those people will come to find himself, and that is the time for him to really fight back.

But now, Ye Feng also has a trace of relief. At least from Zixuan's words, Ye Feng knows that it is not impossible to go back from this world.

patting Zixuan's little head, Ye Feng simply talked about his situation. As a result, Zixuan nodded repeatedly, and then ran out of the divine grid happily, in all directions, and began to take the initiative to absorb the power of faith between heaven and earth.

"Endless faith, divine tolerance!"

In the divine spirit, Ye Feng roared, and the mysterious seals were born from Ye Feng's hands one by one, and then jumped into the air and suspended in the divine nature.

With the emergence of the magic seals, the black and white gods, which were only slowly rotating, are accelerating at a speed that are visible to the naked eye under the momentum of this energy.

For every minute of the speed of the divine rotation, the speed of absorbing the power of faith has tripled. In just a few breaths, the speed of absorbing the power of faith has exceeded 100 times.

Feeling the endless power of faith like the Yellow River, gull and converging into the divine character, Ye Feng's expression also quietly became solemn.

More than 90% of the absorbed power of faith must be integrated into the divine spirit, and only the remaining 90% is really needed to refine the body.

Of course, this is not the fastest speed, but it is the maximum speed that Ye Feng can withstand at present. If the absorption speed continues to surge, it can only be seen through the divine deity, and the power of faith is enough to support Ye Feng.

Carefully feeling this mysterious power of faith, Ye Feng estimated that when it was ready, he would let go of the control of the power of faith and let it integrate it into the body.

A huge crack hundreds of feet appeared on Ye Feng's closed room, but the crack did not seem to exist in the world, so that no one found it.

It seems that this crack was born from nothingness.

There are hundreds of feet of huge cracks like the rebirth of the ancient flood and famine, opening the mouth of the blood basin, as if it can swallow this piece of heaven and earth.

With the emergence of this horrible crack, the power of faith accumulated since ancient times has finally been completely detonated. The power of faith between heaven and earth has almost condensed into a vast river of terror, endlessly pouring into the ferocious crack.

While the power of faith poured into the divine spirit, the power of faith like Wang Yang also permeated from the divine spirit. Under the guidance of Ye Feng, Ye Feng's body was wrapped in.

If you have a divine deity, you will definitely find that Ye Feng at this time is completely shrouded in a golden light, emitting divine light, which is the power of faith.

After the golden and sacred power of faith is refined by the divine, it leaves the purest part. Of course, this kind of hegemony is also a little weak.

Otherwise, even with Ye Feng's current body, it is definitely impossible to withstand the quenching of faith.

The power of golden faith that exudes a deep breath continues to pour into Ye Feng's body, and at the same time, the thunder formula cultivated by Ye Feng also began to work.

The terrible thunder power that existed in the spiritual sea from the inheritance space of Qingdi seemed to be a dam that had been flooded for a long time to open the gate at this moment, and the majestic thunder force surged, and began to refine Ye Feng from the depths of the bones.

The power of faith is from the outside to the inside, and the power of thunder is from the inside out. Under the guidance of Thor's formula, these two completely different forces actually do not violate the river, and sometimes even blend with each other to refine Ye Feng's body.

Pain!

Deep into the soul, the unprecedented severe pain surged like a tide. Even the tenacity of Ye Feng's nerves involuntarily pumped at this moment, and the sound of inhaling cold air came out.

Ye Feng had long expected that it would be very painful, but he never thought that the pain would be so incredible. Even if it was thousands of knives, tearing the soul was definitely not as good as one ten thousandth of this pain.

Ye Feng, with his eyes, couldn't help but be a little happy. If his soul had not entered the divine style in advance, his soul might have broken down long ago under this pain.

I knew that the power of faith was domineering, but Ye Feng didn't expect it to be so domineering.

What is quenching? It is simply smashing, directly crushing Ye Feng's body, and then casting a new body completely with the power of faith.

Ye Feng estimated that this new body should be the body of the gods, completely transformed from the power of faith.

However, Ye Feng does not intend to take this road. After all, the power of faith is only an external thing. Although the divine body formed by the power of faith is powerful, it will also leave hidden dangers in the future.

If the divine body is completely built by the power of faith, then after becoming a god, it will definitely launch a divine war because of the power of faith. If there is not enough power of faith, once the body is damaged in the divine war, it will be difficult to recover.

Ye Feng is really just refining the power of faith, and does not intend to build a divine body with the power of faith.

Without the severe pain of his body being torn and shattered, Ye Feng clenched his teeth and struggled to guide the boundless power of thunder with the Thor formula and stick to the last position.

The majestic power of thunder is surging, and it has successfully integrated into the power of faith with the help of Thor.

Ye Feng's smashed body is constantly reborn, and every rebirth will be accompanied by endless shining thunder and the power of divine faith.

If you look carefully, you will inevitably find that the power of thunder dominates in these new places.

Break! Broken!

Ye Feng's flesh and blood, including bones, are smashing little by little. The magnificent power of thunder and the power of faith smashed Ye Feng's body like pervasive mercury.

The endless burning sensation came from the chest and abdomen, bones and meridians. The incredible burning sensation turned out to be more terrible than the flame of heavenly punishment felt by Ye Feng.

Ye Feng's eyes are round, guarding his mind and not letting himself fall into a coma. He knows better than anyone else that if he is in a coma at this time, the only thing waiting for him will be his soul to fly away and disappear.

The strong burning and tingling were tormenting Ye Feng's nerves. Ye Feng couldn't help grinning and roaring at the sky, but his throat could not make any sound.

Under the quenching of the power of faith and the power of thunder, Ye Feng's body gradually dissipated into powder from the heavenly spirit cover.

The dissipated place is surrounded by thunder and the power of faith, forming a vague head shadow, which is constantly solid.

When the thunder and the power of faith completely disappear, and then turn into flesh and blood, that moment is Ye Feng's success.

It's just that it's so difficult to achieve it.

Buddha has a saying that he has achieved immortality with karma, but since ancient times, several Buddhas have been able to withstand the test of karma.

Although Ye Feng's body is strong, it has been smashed without even a time of incense under the two extremely domineering energy refinement of the power of faith and the power of thunder, replaced by a vague figure completely composed of the power of thunder and faith.

Time passed slowly. Although Ye Feng was in retreat, the big disturbance he made did not stop. Instead, it continued to ferment in these days, and everyone could feel the increasingly solemn atmosphere in the imperial capital.

On the third day of Ye Feng's retreat, the new team of Wanxingjiao arrived at the imperial capital.

On the eighth day of Ye Feng's retreat, led by the god himself, a new and stronger team than the last time entered the imperial capital.

In this solemn and suffocating atmosphere, the day of the imperial dynasty is also quietly approaching.