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Chapter 641 Eastern Emperor Bell

Chapter 641 Donghuang Bell

"If you don't go, I won't go. After I leave here, I will show the power of the Wind Clan and let them erase your consciousness." Yi Feng said nonchalantly. How dare you threaten me? I will destroy you both physically and mentally.

The expression of the blue-robed old man changed, and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes. It was extremely difficult for him to give birth to his own consciousness. If it was erased, it would be equivalent to death.

But it is obviously impossible for him to surrender like this.

"Boy, you are too loud. I am the formation spirit guarding the entrance to the eighth floor. The power of the formation has been greatly enhanced by me. Do you want to erase me if you say you want to erase me? Who do you think you are?

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"Hey, my identity is really extraordinary. Otherwise, why would the Wind Clan allow me to choose a treasure in the Sacred Treasure Pavilion? Since you are the formation spirit here, have you ever seen a disciple like me?"

Yi Feng chuckled and said, "A formation spirit dares to play tricks with me, you are really overestimating your capabilities!"

Yi Feng's words silenced the old man. As the other party said, not to mention young disciples, even the elders of the Wind Clan are very few who can come here, and every one of them is a high-ranking person.

After more than ten breaths, the old man in blue robe finally said: "Boy, if you win, I can let you enter the eighth level, but you have to leave with a trace of my breath. I have been here for who knows how many years."

, I want to see the outside world, don’t worry, it’s just a breath, I believe you can do it.”

Yi Feng's face moved slightly. If it was just a breath, he could indeed do it. However, although this breath could allow the formation spirit to see the outside world, it would not last long.

"I can do it, but why should I help you?" Yi Feng twirled his fingers, he would not do anything that was not beneficial.

"Of course there are benefits for you. You can choose any of the seventh-level things. I can break the restrictions for you and it won't affect your ability to obtain other things." said the formation spirit.

"Oh?" Yi Feng's eyes lit up. He was able to get one more thing. Even though it was something from the seventh floor, the things here were also extremely precious.

"Okay then, I want that top-level divine weapon!" Yi Feng pointed at the brightest blue star.

"You are really not greedy. This earth-level magic weapon was originally on the eighth floor. It was only placed on the seventh floor because of flaws. But since I promised you, I will do it."

As he waved his hand, the largest blue starlight fell on his hand.

The palm of the formation spirit kept rubbing the starlight, and the restriction of the starlight quickly dissipated, revealing what was inside.

"Boy, here you go!" Zhen Ling threw his palm, and a ray of light flew towards Yi Feng, who was caught in Yi Feng's hand.

Yi Feng's palms sank slightly, and his face was startled. The thing was not big, but it was extremely heavy, weighing no less than a hundred kilograms.

Yi Feng took a closer look and saw that it was a palm-sized clock. It was golden in color with extremely complex patterns carved on it, exuding the aura of the highest level. On one side of the small bell were three words "Donghuang Bell".

Yi Feng noticed the flaw of the Donghuang Bell. There was a crack on one side of the bell, and he almost wanted to split the Donghuang Bell in half.

"This Donghuang Bell has flaws but still reaches the top level of the earth level. If it is a complete Donghuang Bell, wouldn't it be a heavenly magic weapon?" Yi Feng was secretly happy in his heart. There was a sense of simplicity and vicissitudes emanating from the East Emperor Bell. It must be

An extremely ancient divine weapon.

"Boy, are you satisfied now? It's time to fulfill your promise." Seeing Yi Feng's unwillingness to put it down, Zhen Ling couldn't help but remind him.

"Okay, separate out your aura." Yi Feng took back the Donghuang Bell and said with satisfaction.

The formation spirit flicked its fingers, and an extremely subtle light flew towards Yi Feng.

Yi Feng did not hesitate, stretched out his hand and transformed into a colorful light that shrouded the aura. Although he agreed to the formation spirit's request, he also took precautions. After all, the other party's cultivation level was equivalent to that of a strong person in the divine realm.

Taking this breath into his body, Yi Feng walked towards the teleportation array again. This time, there was no obstacle for Yi Feng. The moment he entered the teleportation array, space fluctuations enveloped him, and Yi Feng's figure disappeared into the seventh layer.



"Is this the eighth level of the Holy Treasure Pavilion?"

At this time, Yi Feng was in a void. Dozens of extremely bright suns were scattered across the space. Each of them had extremely powerful power, which made Yi Feng feel frightened.

Yi Feng knew that these great suns were a rare treasure within the confinement, but his spiritual consciousness could no longer penetrate the confinement and detect what was inside.

Yi Feng looked around and found no teleportation array.

"Isn't there a ninth floor? Why is there no teleportation array?" Yi Feng frowned. He had already obtained the Donghuang Bell. It can be said that the trip was worthwhile. Although the things on the eighth floor are extremely precious, Yi Feng

I still want to see the so-called heaven-level magic weapon Hunyuan Umbrella.

And now without the teleportation array, there is no way to go to the ninth floor.

"It seems that there is no chance this time." Yi Feng searched the surrounding area with his spiritual consciousness, but there was no trace of the teleportation array at all, which made him a little disappointed.

However, Yi Feng is now the top saint son of the Wind Clan, and his status is extremely high and special. He has been fully cultivated by the Wind Clan. If he proposed to take a look at this Hunyuan Umbrella, the Wind Clan would definitely not refuse.

Giving up the Hunyuan Umbrella, Yi Feng looked at the big suns. There were only dozens of them, and the restrictions were strong, making it difficult for Yi Feng to peek.

However, Yi Feng has his own method, which is the Tianji Compass. The Tianji Compass originally has the effect of treasure hunting. Even if it cannot detect what kind of thing it is, it can still distinguish the effect of the treasure.

At this time, the Tianji Compass appeared on the fifth floor of the Conferred God Tower. Yi Feng's consciousness body was sitting cross-legged. The compass above his head kept rotating. Gradually, starlight appeared on the compass. The arrangement of these stars was different from that of the outside world.

The big sun is almost exactly the same, the only difference is the size of the light it emits.

Yi Feng withdrew his consciousness and already knew it well, and walked towards the nearest big sun. This big sun seemed to be no different from other big suns, but on the Tianji compass, its light was the brightest, which also meant that

This thing is the most precious.

Yi Feng stood in front of the big sun and reached out to touch it.

As soon as he touched the surface of the big sun, he felt dizzy. When Yi Feng regained his clarity, he was already in another space.

Yi Feng stood in the void, with a wild black ocean beneath his feet. Various ferocious sea beasts sprang out from the bottom of the sea from time to time, setting off huge waves.

"This should be an illusion formed by treasures. It can form such a vast illusion. This treasure is probably of great importance." Yi Feng's eyes were blazing, and he had a faint expectation. What exactly is the most powerful treasure in the eighth floor?

I'm afraid I need to break through this illusion myself to be able to reveal it.

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