Chapter 342: Soul Destroyer Reality Transformation, Prophet Inheritance

"Are you guys all right?" Ye Feng turned around and asked the elders and disciples of the Misty Sect.

"Master, we're fine."

Everyone came back to their senses and hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Follow me." Ye Feng nodded, flying to the Tiankeng, looking down at the broken underground demon lock tower.

Among the ruins, the remains of a demon general can be seen faintly.

"I've lived in Shuiyang City for almost half my life, and I never knew there was such a thing hidden under the city." Gong Qingqiu's heart beat faster, and there was a sense of danger.

If it weren't for today's battle, she wouldn't even know there was a demon lock tower here.

"This demon lock tower has a history of more than a thousand years, much older than the one in Biyue Villa." Ye Feng explained.

"No?" Jia Yulan was surprised.

"However, this tower still looks very new!" Yan Ruyu also expressed doubts.

Mo Ying and Gong Qingqiu were silent.

Ye Feng pointed to the Demon Lock Tower that was smashed by the Roshan monster, and said, "This Demon Lock Tower is buried deep in the ground and cannot see the sun, so it looks very new. In fact, it has a long history."

After all, Ye Feng fell.

Everyone looked at each other and followed.

This tiankeng is more than 100 meters in diameter, but several miles deep. As everyone fell under the tiankeng, they discovered that there was a cold pool below, and there were underground caves on the walls, leading to the distance.

In the collapsed ruins, the corpse of a huge monster was vaguely visible, with a hideous face.

On his body, he was wearing several rusted iron cables.

"rise!"

Ye Feng used the power of heroic spirits to lift up the ruins, and then tried to restore them according to their structure, and soon became a dilapidated stone tower standing in a tiankeng.

He was the first to go inside to find out.

From the outside, the Demon Lock Tower has nine floors.

However, there is only one layer inside.

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The tiger-shaped demon general was pierced in mid-air, and there were still many corpses on the ground, and I didn't know what it was for.

The surface of the Demon Locking Pagoda is also engraved with strange formation patterns, which looks very special, but because the tower body was destroyed, the formation was gone.

"Collect the useful things in this place, especially the pattern here, it's best to reproduce it."

Ye Feng explained and continued to explore in the Tiankeng.

"Yes." Everyone nodded.

...

Dozens of miles underground.

in a black space.

Pfft!

A heartbeat sounded, and a ray of black breath gradually recovered, like a light black poisonous snake, looking at the top with fear, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate the thick rock layer and see Ye Feng.

"The power of killing!"

The black breath whispered, fear flickered in his eyes, and immediately turned into a mist, flying towards the distance along the depths of the ground.

It was fast and silent.

Even Ye Feng, who was exploring the Demon Lock Tower, didn't know that there was a special consciousness hidden in the dozens of miles underground.

The black consciousness kept escaping.

Finally, it came to an inaccessible valley, emerged from the ground, and looked around.

In the valley, there is a thatched cottage.

A pig-headed creature walked out of the house with a hoe on his shoulder, looked at the sky, and yawned.

"Alas, what a helpless life!"

The real-life pig Yongfu sighed with emotion.

Since the last time he escaped, he has been hiding in this valley to cultivate, and now he has reached the stage where he can change shape.

"Bang" sound.

Zhu Yongfu threw the hoe on the ground.

He crossed his knees under the only aura vortex in the valley, maintaining the five-hearted cultivation movement, smashing the blood elixir that had been refined before, and his body was washed away by the majestic power of qi and blood.

Whoa!

Qi and blood are like the sea, and the waves are surging.

Zhu Yongfu continued to absorb strength, and finally broke through the bottleneck in one fell swoop, and the pig head on his neck began to transform.

The mouth is shortened, the ears are smaller, and the bald head is covered with black hair, and finally he is no longer bald!

"My Pig Yongfu has finally transformed into a human form."

He was lying by the lake, looking at the square face, he felt that his appearance was rough and not good-looking at all, but he turned into a human shape after all.

As for the hands and feet, all appeared.

However, Zhu Yongfu lived up to the name, even if he became a demon general, he was still very fat at the moment, with a big belly, and his weight was seriously overweight, at least three hundred pounds.

"Fat is a little fatter, but it's okay."

Zhu Yongfu touched his hair, smirked, raised his head, but saw a black mist around him.

"What's the matter?"

Pig Yongfu widened his eyes.

"Take you away!"

Sen Han's voice sounded in the black fog, and then it slammed into Zhu Yongfu's eyebrows and poured into it.

"Ah! No, this body has been taken away once, grass, a plant!"

Heiwu uttered a sharp curse and began to collapse, his voice fell quickly, and his own memory was also swallowed by the stunned Zhu Yongfu.

"What's the matter?"

The real-life pig, Yongfu, was still at a loss, not knowing what was going on in the black fog.

"Hey, this is its memory... Prophet outside the territory, the demon lock tower creates evil spirit, evil spirit is a kind of curse power, which can be used by the prophet family to deduce all things..."

"Hey! I actually killed a prophet."

"No, strictly speaking, I didn't kill the Prophet, because the Prophet family couldn't take the body that had already been taken away, so it was forcibly obliterated by the law of heaven and earth!"

"However, it deserves to take me away."

Zhu Yongfu digested the memory left by the black breath, his face gradually became solemn, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

Black Breath is a member of the Foreign Prophet.

Prophet, not a person, but a race!

This race is good at deducing all things and has insight into the past and future, but it needs to refine the evil spirits into the power of the curse, and then sacrifice the power of the curse, in order to use special spells to deduce what they want to know.

And the evil spirits need to be collected by building the demon lock tower!

Zhu Yongfu continued to digest these information, his eyes gradually became bright, hehe smiled:

"Now that I have the inheritance of the prophets, I can carry out a simple deduction. In this case, I will first deduce the ability to promote my cultivation, but there is no danger."

"Over time, I can become a boss."

"Hey, Ye Feng, wait for me!"

Zhu Yongfu touched his shiny forehead, his eyes swept away, he caught a tiger that was often killed in this valley, tortured it constantly, forcing it to release a ray of evil spirit.

Afterwards, Zhu Yongfu took this ray of black evil spirit, crossed his knees under the vortex of spiritual energy, and painted on the flat stone slab.

This is the deduction method in memory.

"The evil spirit is a guide, deduce all things, open!"

Zhu Yongfu threw this suffocation into the formation, causing it to collapse into a gray mist, and then turned into a picture.

"This is a valley a hundred miles away. In three days, there will be a big battle there. The two inferior demon generals will almost die together. I will take the opportunity to make a move and I will be able to reap the benefits!"

After watching the picture, Zhu Yongfu was ecstatic.

With these two inferior demon generals, he can refine a large number of blood elixir, and he can also deduce a new future through their evil spirits.

"Hey, great!"

Zhu Yongfu laughed loudly in the sky, as if he had foreseen the day when he would become a boss, and let Ye Feng kneel in front of him, crying and calling his father.

Howling!

A gust of wind came.

Zhu Yongfu suddenly found that the long black hair that he had just grown had lost more than a dozen strands, and his pupils could not help shrinking.

"Fuck, the deduction actually loses hair?"

"No!"

Pig Yongfu roared in the sky.

He finally knew why the prophets in his memory were all wearing cloaks and only showing a face.

Because, the other party has long lost his hair!

"I've become bald and stronger..."

Pig Yongfu was in pain and whispered happily, wanting to cry without tears.