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Chapter 441: Transformed by the gods, the spirit of the ancient times

It felt like it had just woken up and suffered a loss from the Hell Messenger. He felt that he had no face in front of Ye Feng and felt very aggrieved.

"I can't blame you. The Hell Messenger is too powerful. What he exerts is the power of destroying gods. You can resist it, which is enough to show that you are extraordinary. By the way, how many levels of hell are here?"

Ye Feng then looked around.

Looking around, there is a wasteland all around, a black desert with no life, no energy, and a dead silence, as if it is in an eternal state with no end.

And in this black desert, he and the black unicorn were the only ones here at the moment, which was a bit desolate and gloomy.

"Looking at the oppression and the breath of hell here, it shouldn't be the 18th level of hell. If Grandpa Hei guessed correctly, this is the 16th level of hell!"

"Sixteenth floor!"

Ye Feng took a breath of air.

The Hell Messenger said that he would be blasted into the eighteenth level of hell, but he never expected that because of the specialness of his body and the black unicorn's body, he did not reach the eighteenth level of hell, but arrived at the sixteenth level.

Sixteen levels of hell, Ye Feng had never dared to think about it before.

Because the oppression here is so terrifying, even a god would probably be suppressed if he came here, let alone a human being.

He even had doubts. Even if he activated the Purple Dragon Statue, he probably wouldn't be sure. After all, the oppression of hell here could completely compete with the Purple Dragon Statue. He really had no idea who was stronger or weaker.

It can be said that if it weren't for Black Kirin's hellish origin, he wouldn't know what he would be like now.

"Black Kirin, what is his identity in hell, and why does he have the aura of the origin of hell on his body!"

Ye Feng has been doubting in his heart.

He possesses the essence of the plane, which was transformed from the origin of the continent.

He deeply knows that by controlling the essence of a plane, he can become one with the plane.

However, the black unicorn actually has the aura of its origin, and it is also the origin of hell.

Doesn't this mean that the black unicorn and hell are one and the same?

"call out!"

Just when Ye Feng was confused.

The black unicorn turned into a black light and entered between his eyebrows: "Boy, Grandpa Hei is in a special situation and cannot appear in hell for too long. The action just now may have been noticed by those people. If he continues to stay here,

, it is estimated that our lives will all be in danger, now, unless it is absolutely necessary, Grandpa Hei can’t help you, everything depends on you!"

Black Qilin's words echoed in his mind.

Ye Feng understood what he meant. Although the black unicorn did not explain its identity, he could feel that the black unicorn definitely had a different identity and past in hell. Now it does not want to be discovered by those people. It naturally has its reasons. Ye Feng

Understand it.

"This is the sixteenth level of hell. My soul consciousness is absolutely restricted. I can't tell where the way out is. If I want to get out of here, I can only take one step at a time!"

Although the black unicorn is hidden between the eyebrows, its original aura on Ye Feng is still there.

Ye Feng possesses the original aura. Although he cannot come and go freely in the sixteen levels of hell, at least his movements are not affected and he can walk like a normal monk.

He communicated with the soul of the black unicorn, who was well-informed and extremely familiar with hell. Under the guidance of the black unicorn, he kept walking forward, while his nerves were tense and he was extremely alert to the surrounding situation.

This is the sixteenth level of hell. It’s no joke. If a cultivator or a monster appears randomly, it will kill him.

The existence here has surpassed the realm of mortals. Immortals probably don't even pay attention to it, and gods don't dare to come here rashly.

Now a human being dares to walk in the sixteenth level of hell.

"Um?

what is that!"

Just when Ye Feng left for a while.

In front of him, a dark wind suddenly blew.

These sinister winds were extremely biting and acted on his body, making it feel as if his entire body was about to be torn apart.

"It's just the dark wind of hell, but it has such great power. My body is made of dragon scales, protected by ten thousand dragon armor, but I can still feel this way..." Ye Feng's body is so powerful that he is actually in the sixteenth level of hell.

Being affected by a gust of wind, one can imagine the horror here.

However, this is nothing.

At this moment, what appeared in Ye Feng's sight were shocking scenes.

Originally he was walking forward step by step.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew in front of him, and then he saw huge ice coffins suddenly appearing in front of him.

These ice coffins were densely packed, with hundreds of them, as if they were hanging upside down. Between them, there were black chains holding them up and hanging them in the void.

On top of the chain, purple bells swayed in the wind, making bursts of sound.

Ye Feng suddenly felt creepy when he heard the sound of these bells.

He seemed to hear countless people talking, and others crying, ferocious, roaring, and laughing in his ears... He felt the breath of these ice coffins, a void, without the slightest breath, but it gave him a sense of

A mysterious, cold feeling.

At this moment, he could clearly see a figure lying in these ice coffins, but their appearance was blurry and his appearance could not be clearly seen.

"Ancient Qi!"

Black Qilin's shocked voice appeared in his mind.

"What's the meaning!"

Why didn't Ye Feng feel the slightest breath?

"These ice coffins are formed by condensation of ancient gas. They are not the power of hell at all. These ancient gas are the most special kind of gas in hell. They are not suppressed by the power of hell and cannot suppress the power of hell. Because these ancient gas

The Qi is transformed by the high-ranking God in the God Realm!"

"What! Transformed by God!"

Ye Feng almost jumped up.

"That's right, it is said that when the gods fall, their corpses will fall to hell. After being corroded by the power of hell, they will slowly disappear.

But there are a very small number of gods. Because their souls, bodies, and divinities are powerful, when they fall, their resentment and death are extremely strong. While they are gradually corroded by the power of hell, another one will be produced in their bodies by accident.

This kind of gas is the ancient gas.

It is said that these ancient energies were transformed by the will of these gods. Because they were unwilling to be refined by hell, they condensed them into ice coffins, hoping to use the power of hell to resurrect from the dead. Unfortunately, even if they condensed ice coffins, their physical souls

They have also been eroded by the power of hell. They are no longer gods, but gods of death. Their souls, wills, and memories are all evil..." Black Qilin said quietly.

This was the first time Ye Feng had heard of such a thing.

The ancient energy was actually transformed by the god Zhuan.

Condensed into an ice coffin, wanting to be resurrected from the dead.

The world is really vast, and there are too many strange things, especially in hell, where anything can happen.

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