Rebirth of the Peak Young Master-Chapter 1085: Layer Upon Layer

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Ye Feng's voice tightened Qiu Yun's large body a little. The unique fragrance of adults wafted into his nostrils, but he had no time to think about it. After jumping into the sky, he wanted to use the method of diving to land on the opposite cliff. He didn't expect that just as he jumped up, the scene he was deeply impressed by the fire was suddenly illuminated by a silver light. The beam, followed by a thunderstorm that made one's scalp tingle, struck down directly from above. The terrifying pressure made people shudder, instantly destroying Ye Fengsheng's spirit.

Having lost the maintenance of spirituality, Ye Fengsheng and Qiu Yun again fell helplessly on the suspension bridge being corroded by the dark red flames. After a violent shake, they managed to stabilize themselves.

"Boom!"

Only now did the thunder, which caused the entire space to start trembling, slowly unfold from above, colliding back and forth in this vast environment, layer upon layer. The so-called expert's limbs were cold, his face like the earth!

In the past, they excavated many ancient tombs, and the mausoleum had also been touched, but if they had encountered such an earth-shattering scene before, they wouldn't be able to stand here now!

You either die with no place to be buried or turn to something else!

One target after another, knowing there would be such danger here, who would want to come into these troubled waters?

In his eyes, brilliance was dazzling. Ye Feng looked up at the lightning marks on the rock wall above, which were slowly condensing with silver light. A cold sneer hung from his lips.

"Heavenly Thunder and Earth Fire, you really admire me!"

"Ye Fengsheng, what's wrong?"

The soul inside trembled in the thunder, gradually showing signs of confusion. Qiu Yun's voice was a bit anxious.

"The owner is very angry."

Ye Feng frowned, glancing back at the crazed suspension bridge experts returning. He said, "That small building is a karma barrier. These people have been infected by the unnecessary evil spirits in this small building. The owner here refuses and hates such evil spirits, so something must have been triggered."

In a short while, Ye Fengsheng understood everything.

Nine Palace Flying Star, Double Constellations, no problem, and the reason I think the terrain on the map is so strange is that someone built a Nine Palace Flying Star with this mausoleum, guiding another Double Constellations along the direction!

Such a huge mausoleum, borrowing the momentum, might make the owner's family a bit dissatisfied, but never angry. What truly angered the master's family was the devil guiding the two stars to sit. He really used the demon drawn from the tomb to attack the mausoleum!

If there is no misjudgment, that door rushing to the fifth small building is the most critical position guiding the ferocity!

The mausoleum's owner was very proficient in life, but after death, he did not pursue prosperity. He only wanted his descendants to inherit. It's unexpected that such a simple request, people used it for scheming, drawing back the evil spirits directed by the ninth Flying Star Palace. Such behavior is enough to anger anyone in the world!

Now these people, all infected by the malice of this small building, still dare to sway in front of the angry owner, isn't this tantamount to provocation, loudly saying, "Come hit me!" Look?

"Success is not enough, failure is not enough!"

Looking at those so-called experts in panic, afraid to know who they were, Ye Fengsheng's heart still did not get angry. The lightning marks on the stone wall once again dyed in silver light. A wrinkle just formed between his eyebrows seemed to destroy the prestige between heaven and earth. The pressure came crashing down with the breath of annihilation, slashing straight towards the suspension bridge.

"A bunch of idiots!"

Looking at those fleeing the suspension bridge, yet still standing on the edge, watching himself and Qiu Yun experts, Ye Fengsheng finally couldn't hold back. After cursing a few words in his mouth, he tightly grasped Qiu Yun. The Qingxin Formula and Clear Heart Determination within him simultaneously functioned.

In Ye Fengsheng's voice, the suddenly appearing transparent palm in the sky was the strongest way to strike Ye Fengsheng's voice.

The moment the thunder brewed into shape, the transparent palm landed on Ye Fengsheng's back, tightly clenching her gums, resisting the severe pain, urging the eyes of heaven. Ye Fengsheng twisted his body to dodge the lightning that appeared in the air, rushing towards the cliff when the thunder sounded.

The dark red flames followed him step by step, spreading along the iron chain toward the stone lion on the opposite cliff. At this time, they were about to fall into the stone lion's mouth but found it difficult to catch up with the stone lion.

"Wow!"

When Ye Feng, dodging countless lightning bolts in mid-air, landed in an extremely ungraceful posture, his feet dragged long marks on the ground.

Lifting his head, he saw at this moment the stone lions on both sides of the strait spewing dark red flames, exhaling a long, turbid breath.

"Ye Fengsheng, are you okay?"

Being held in Ye Fengsheng's arms did not mean Qiu Yun did not know what had just happened. In Ye Fengsheng's arms, she clearly felt a strong aura striking Ye Fengsheng. Even if Ye Fengsheng resisted for a while, it still left her shocked!

Because of this, she worried about Ye Fengsheng's physical injuries at the moment.

"It's okay."

Ye Feng, his face pale, looked at the suspension bridge on the opposite side of the abyss, which had been completely occupied by dark red fire, a trace of caution flickering in his eyes.

Heavenly Thunder, Earth Fire, Death Wind are three types of evil spirits. An average monk can repair one of them. They're already able to control one side, enjoying great fame. Now there are two at once. In this situation, saying what's easy or not is a mistake.

But for everyone, facing these things wouldn't cause pressure! 𝚏𝗿𝗲𝐞𝐰𝚎𝕓𝐧𝚘𝘃𝗲𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝕞

"Mr. Ye, what did you just do?"

However, just as Ye Fengsheng was pondering how to quell the master's family's anger, a very unfriendly voice came:

"If you're an outsider, you can't touch perfection.

Nothing can describe the oppression caused by this lightning strike. Under the illumination of that silver light, everything in the world became so insignificant. Whether it's towering cliffs or the deep red fire dragon spreading over the abyss, they all seemed so fragile in the thunder.

Heavenly Thunder was originally the hardest to control, the hardest to possess! It contains a force of violence not belonging to the world! A pressure not belonging to the world! But everything that touches it can only end up on the soul's one side!

Even so, monks, not to mention the so-called archaeologists, are ordinary people.

When they discovered that the thunder fell from the rock wall, as Ye Fengsheng said, the thunder spread to them and others, not a single one of the dozen had the thought of escaping.

Under this massive power, they knew nothing except standing in place, waiting for death.

So! They stood still as if petrified in fear. No, they dared not do anything at all.

In their forest, all the animals were still trembling. Now, this thunderstorm fell like a natural punishment, ordinary people's minds remained blank, unable to distinguish between southeast and northwest, tomorrow was dark.

If they weren't afraid, then they'd made up their minds.

"Ye Feng's voice!"

The people there seemed petrified with fear. Here, Qiu Yun felt uneasy. From the thunder, she felt the silence that destroys everything. Her beautiful face was pale, bright eyes showing a vague expression of despair.

She knew if that lightning struck herself, she would surely fly away on the spot!

No matter how beautiful a person was before death, he couldn't see where he was going.

At this moment, how much she regretted not listening to Ye Feng's voice before, only she knew in her own heart!

The orange flames quenched, couldn't fully drive away the blackness originally in the tomb, but at this thunderstorm moment, time seemed to freeze, everything around was illuminated in silver light, whether the steep cliffs or the stack roads that I don't know were constructed, even those showing paint due to time oxidation. Black animal cloud patterns reflect unusual colors in the light of Heavenly Thunder!