"Lao Hong, let's work together to break down this stone door!" Mo Zhanzhu turned his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man squatting in front of the stone door.
Zu Hong didn't even raise his head, staring at the lines on the stone door, secretly amazed, "It's amazing, it's really amazing, it actually connects the lines with the Feng Shui pattern."
Mo Zhanjiu didn't seem to hear Zu Hong's words, curled his lips and asked: "Are you sure you can break it?"
"Of course I'm sure!"
Zu Hong stood up slowly, with an excited smile on his face, "This door should have been jointly built by the Feng Shui Pavilion and the Qiankun Mansion. The stone door itself is not heavy, but because it is integrated with the Feng Shui of this place, and the lines attract the aura of heaven and earth,
It makes the stone door extremely heavy. If you want to open it with brute force, you have to destroy the Earth Spirit Palace. Unfortunately, in my eyes, this is just a bit of a novelty..."
Under Ye Feng's curious eyes, Zu Hong took out pieces of very ordinary stones from the space ring, and then placed them in front of the stone door according to a strange rule.
"Old Mo, it's your turn!" Zu Hong clapped his hands and backed away slowly.
"OK!"
Mo Zhan took a step forward and took out a rack of strange-looking instruments from the space ring.
"Buzz!"
When Mo Zhanzu pressed the button on one of the instruments, the stones placed in front of the stone gate instantly weathered and merged into the stone gate.
Under the expectant eyes of everyone, the two iron lions turned slowly, and a strange light flowed in the blood stone.
"Boom!"
Under the gaze of the two iron lions, the stone gate made heavy vibrations and slowly rose.
"It's done!"
"Hurry in!"
Ye Feng raised his eyebrows. The energy emerging from the stone gate made him very uncomfortable.
"Wenxi, be careful!" Ye Feng walked quickly to Da Vinci and reminded him in a low voice.
"Yes!" Da Vinci nodded solemnly. As the stone door opened, a sense of crisis emerged in his heart.
The light behind the stone door was dim, and there was a sense of moisture in the air.
Mo Zhanju took out a box of flashlights and distributed them to everyone, and immediately walked forward first.
"Come and see!"
As soon as he took two steps, Mo Zhanju screamed and shined his flashlight on the wall.
"What's this?"
"mural?"
Ye Feng stood behind everyone, looking at the murals on the wall, with a look of shock on his face, and murmuring in his heart, "This is? The Tenth Palace of Hell?"
"Live?"
Suddenly, Ye Feng froze. When he looked at the King of Wheels on the first mural, the other person's eyes actually turned.
Ye Feng suddenly felt a creepy feeling, staring at the eyes of the Wheel King that had returned to normal, "Ghost?"
Turning his eyes, Ye Feng looked at the other murals of the King of Hell.
Suddenly, Ye Feng took a step back. In his eyes, King Ping Ping suddenly laughed, with a ferocious and strange smile.
"Bang!!!"
At this moment, the only foreigner looked frightened and threw out a handful of ants with his backhand.
"Peter, are you okay?"
"I said Peter, what are you doing?"
One by one, blood-red ants lay on the ten murals.
"Soul, there is a soul in this painting!" Peter gasped, his eyes filled with fear.
"Souls? Could it be that these are painted souls?"
Mo Zhanzu quickly walked to the front of the mural, his nose twitched, and suddenly his face sank, "This may really be the soul of the painting!"
"What is a painting soul?" Ye Feng turned to look at Da Vinci who looked shocked.
Da Vinci took a deep breath and explained: "As we all know, all living things have souls. Painting souls is drawn through the blood of living creatures."
Zu Honghan looked at the murals with a face on his face and said, "According to the area of these paintings, it would take at least a million souls to paint them!"
Millions of creatures?
Ye Feng's face changed slightly.
"Normally speaking, a strong master can draw a stroke with his blood!" Da Vinci's face looked a little pale.
"What kind of evildoer dares to break into the underworld without permission!!!"
Suddenly, a loud and majestic voice sounded in everyone's ears.
In the horrified eyes of everyone, the Wheel of Reincarnation King slowly walked out of the mural.
Suddenly, a cold and terrifying aura enveloped everyone's hearts.
"Oops!"
Zu Hong's face changed drastically and he shouted: "Quickly exit!!!"
"This, the soul of this painting is actually solidified?" Da Vinci trembled all over.
Ye Feng suddenly raised his head and looked at the wheel-turning king, who was suspended in mid-air with a majestic aura and electric eyes, "Is this an illusion? Or is it reality?"
As he rolled his eyes, an extremely crazy idea appeared in Ye Feng's mind.
If this rotation is an illusion, can it be restrained by the Nightmare Pupil? Or can it be swallowed by it?
Thinking of this, Ye Feng no longer hesitated, his eyes twisted strangely, like black holes.
"Nightmare Eyes!"
The face of the wheel-turning king who was suspended in mid-air changed drastically. In his eyes, Ye Feng's figure suddenly became taller and more majestic.
The rays are bright, the rainbow hangs upside down behind him, he is dressed in a golden dragon robe, surrounded by fairy spirit, his face is majestic, and he is sacred and inviolable.
Aren’t you the King of Hell’s Rotation?
Then I am the supreme emperor of heaven!
"Your Majesty, the Wheel-turning King has met Your Majesty!" In mid-air, the Wheel-turning King slowly bent down.
"What's happening here?"
"What the hell?"
The scientific researchers who were preparing to escape looked at Ye Feng with shock on their faces.
"King of Wheels, where are your other brothers?"
Ye Feng's face is getting paler and paler. The consumption of Nightmare Eyes is too great. Half of the sixty points of charm have been consumed now.
"My lord, King Ping Ping has met your Majesty!"
"My lord, King Qin Guang has met your Majesty!"
As Ye Feng's voice fell, nine more kings of hell wearing python robes appeared in the nightmare eyes.
"From today onwards, you will guard this place!"
"My lord, I obey the order!"
"Buzz!"
"Ding!"
"Congratulations to the host for successfully swallowing ten painted souls and transforming into a nightmare pupil!"
"Ding!"
"The Nightmare Pupil transformed successfully and transformed into the King of Hell's Dream Pupil!"
"Ding!"
"The Divine Eyes of the King of Hell's Dream can be fused with the Mind Beads. Can they be fused?"
"Merge!"
Ye Feng was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that the Nightmare Eyes had not only transformed, but could also merge with the Mind Beads without the need for zombie points!
"Ding!"
"The fusion of the God's Eyes of Hell's Dream and the Wind Mind Beads takes five hours!"
"Ye Feng, are you okay?"
Da Vinci's face was full of shock and worry, and he looked at Ye Feng, whose eyes were bloodshot.
"It's okay!" Ye Feng smiled slightly, waved his hand and said, "Shall we continue?"
"Continue, of course continue!"
"Brother Ye, thank you very much!"
"Kindness without saying thanks!"
This group of scientific researchers naturally knew that the reason why the painting soul disappeared was because of Ye Feng. However, they did not ask for the reason, although they were very curious in their hearts.
"Walk!"
"Old Mo, be careful, I'll let the nanoworms explore the path first!"
Mo Zhanzu shook his head and said: "Nanobugs can only sense living things, so they are useless!"
"I'll go ahead!"
Ye Feng walked quickly to the front of Mo Zhanzu.
This group of scientific researchers has been attracted by Ye Feng, and naturally he is unwilling to let them encounter danger.
