Three hundred and fortieth chapters negative energy
The Six Tribulations Loose Immortal witnessed with his own eyes Yi Feng being swallowed up by the big flower, and then several more flowers opened their hearts to him, all of which were like black holes, seemingly capable of swallowing everything.
The Six Tribulations Loose Immortal didn't know the depth of this flower, but when he saw that the blue and red flames were swallowed and no abnormality was reported, he could understand that this flower might not be so easy to deal with.
As expected by the Six Tribulations Loose Immortal, he flew back and attacked the flowers with his best spiritual weapon. Although he could hit, it was like a heavy punch hitting cotton. The flowers that were attacked were slightly bent.
, but never lost a penny.
Even though the Six Tribulations Loose Immortal tried his best, it took him half a day without cutting off a single flower.
He also tried throwing a high-level magic talisman into the black flower heart, but he didn't even hear a sound.
The Six Tribulations Loose Immortals did not dare to fly too high for fear of being surrounded by those powerful flying monsters, so they had to withdraw from the sea of flowers in a depressed manner.
At this moment, Yi Feng's vision was completely dark, and his spiritual consciousness and Zhan Tian's spiritual consciousness were all trapped and unable to escape from his body.
Zhan Tian didn't know what kind of creature this strange flower was. He only knew that this flower must have been conscious. To put it bluntly, this was no longer an ordinary flower, but a flower demon, one that could swallow monks and magic weapons.
The flower demon.
"I should be in the flower demon's belly, right?" Yi Feng thought to himself.
His magic weapons were also trapped in his body, and his spiritual consciousness could not be released. Naturally, he could not use the magic weapons to attack. However, no matter how much he slashed with the Heaven-Zhanying Sword, he did not touch anything at all. And with all his strength, he could not make any contact with anything.
When the four elements of true energy were poured into the Heaven-Destroying Sword, and the Heaven-Destroying Sword shot out sword rays, there was no sound, just like a mud cow falling into the sea.
The most helpless thing was that Yi Feng found that even light seemed to be swallowed up here, and the Heaven-Destroying Sword could only emit a very weak light under the infusion of his true energy.
The surroundings seemed endless, and Yi Feng flew for a long time, still wandering around in it, unable to find a way out.
"If I guessed correctly, this flower demon has already cultivated its inner space, and you are also in its inner space." Zhan Tian had just woken up at this time, and his words to Yi Feng also seemed very surprised.
It is very troublesome for a monk to create an inner space within his body, and it can only be done if he has reached the level of the Immortal Emperor in the Immortal Realm.
And this flower demon actually created an inner space in the world of cultivation, and it seemed very vast. How could this not surprise Zhan Tian.
However, everyone knows the magic of creation. In such a vast world of cultivation, there are more than trillions of biological species, so it is reasonable for such a powerful and special flower demon to exist.
After about two days passed, a change finally occurred in this dark space, and Yi Feng's originally anxious mood suddenly became tense. The flower demon swallowed himself here, and he would definitely not let himself die in it.
It should be here.
There were strong winds in the space. Even though Yi Feng was using his true energy to protect his body, he was still blown crookedly and unable to stabilize his body. And the strong fishy smell mixed in the strong wind seemed to be ignored.
The true essence mask directly penetrates the nose.
However, if it was just this violent and fishy wind, it would be nothing more. Along with the violent wind, there was also black smoke that was like a stormy sea. The black smoke completely enveloped Yi Feng in an instant, and Yi Feng was also in a trance for a while.
At this time, Zhan Tian began to roar in Yi Feng's sea of consciousness again, helping Yi Feng stay conscious.
However, if this continues, Yi Feng will definitely not be able to hold on for too long. He has no choice but to remember that the Soul-Eating Wand can also release such magic flames, so he sacrifices the Soul-Eating Wand.
Immediately, stimulated by the black smoke here, the soul-eating wand first released the ghost-headed army, and then also poured out demonic flames.
The magic flames of the soul-eating wand surrounded Yi Feng, and Yi Feng felt that the pressure was much reduced. At this time, he also found that he was actually sweating, and his whole body was almost soaked.
The army of ghost heads were flying around in the dark space, but they had no target to attack. However, the devil flames and the black smoke of the soul-eating wand did not seem to harm the ghost heads at all, and they were swimming happily like fish in the water.
But after a while, he seemed to feel the power of the Soul-Eating Wand. The wind in the space became even stronger, and black smoke roared from all directions, violently washing away the magic flames released by the Soul-Eating Wand.
After all, the soul-eating wand is also a top-grade spiritual weapon, and its magic flame is also extraordinary. However, it defends it tightly and does not let the black smoke advance even one point. But Yi Feng feels like a small person in the strong wind and waves.
Although the island is still standing, there is no telling when it will be overturned.
The demonic flames of the soul-eating wand were gradually suppressed. However, when the demonic flames were compressed to ten meters around Yi Feng, they no longer flinched.
And those ghost heads rushed out with great excitement, tumbling in the black smoke, their mouths were huge, and they were sucking in the black smoke, and the magic flame of the soul-eating wand gradually expanded.
But before the magic flame of the soul-eating wand could expand to 500 meters away, the space changed again. It was like a flood opening, and a jet-black liquid like ink surged from directly in front of Yi Feng.
As soon as the black water came into contact with the ghost head, it melted the ghost head, causing everyone in the sky to retreat into the soul-eating wand.
The demonic flames of the soul-eating wand were suppressed again, and the decline stopped only when Yi Feng's body was one meter away.
At this time, Yi Feng was really a small boat in the stormy waves, wandering along with the black waves.
What made Yi Feng even more surprised was that the magic flame of the Soul-Eating Wand had been highly concentrated at this time, and turned into the black water that gave birth to the Dark Holy Lotus. However, the black water released by the Soul-Eating Wand and the black wave
But there is a very obvious difference. This difference is reflected in the fluctuations of spiritual power. The black water is a rich dark energy fluctuation, while the black wave is very mixed, as if it contains many kinds of energy.
But those energies are not familiar to Yi Feng, and they are not common in the world of cultivation.
After Zhan Tian felt it carefully, he recognized the energy attribute in the black wave.
This is a kind of energy called negative pole. Most monks, even the most evil demons, dare not practice this kind of energy.
Negative energy can make all living things lose their minds and turn into murderous demons. Its energy is not only overbearing but also violent. If it is touched by a little bit, if it is not expelled from the body in time, the monk will fall into the abyss of darkness forever.
And this flower demon should use this negative energy to destroy enemies sucked into the inner space.
If it weren't for Yi Feng's dark black water defense, even the best spiritual armor would have been corroded, and then the negative energy would have invaded his body, and his fate would have been painful, even death.