The Battlefield of Zhulu, as the ancient battlefield millions of years ago, many places were desolate and lonely.

But on these desolate lands, there are countless bones and inheritances of ancient powerful men.

Millions of years have passed, and many inheritances have been discovered and gained by others, but a few of the most important ones have been left behind, which have gradually become legends.

This time, a young man was standing on the quiet wasteland, looking around, as if he was looking for something.

This person was Ye Fan who rushed here again. He could not confirm the true or false position of the Soul Lord Underground Palace, so he could only try his luck at this moment.

"rise……"

After Ye Fan found a position to stand firm, a powerful holy spine power gradually emerged in his palm, just like surging waves, rippling in all directions.

"Boom!"

The earth roared, swept across layers, and dust filled the sky.

Ye Fan's body was several miles apart, and the land was lifted up by the power of the holy ridge, with a thickness of several meters.

In the underground, a round stone gradually attracted Ye Fan's attention.

The aura contained in this stone is extraordinary, completely different from ordinary stones, and half inserted into the soil, only one corner is exposed at this moment.

"Could..." Ye Fan's eyes lit up when he saw this thing and he hurried over.

Removed the soil on the edge of the stone, a complete stone tablet gradually appeared in front of Ye Fan.

The stone tablet is three meters long and one meter wide, with some incomprehensible golden patterns on the front.

After staring at these golden patterns for a long time, it even makes people feel dizzy.

"brush!"

Ye Fan tried to bring this object to the ground, but found that the strange stone tablet seemed to grow in the soil and could not be moved at all.

"Is this the entrance to the underground palace?"

Ye Fan murmured inwardly, and had no choice but to bypass the golden patterns and look at them carefully.

After looking at it for a while, Ye Fan finally saw some clues, and saw three extremely tiny holes left at the three locations of the stone tablet, as if they were key holes.

It’s just that it’s a long time and is buried in the soil all year round, so it’s impossible to find it without looking closely.

Ye Fan did not hesitate and took out three barefoot golden crows, one by one and inserted them into the holes.

"Click!"

When the first golden crow was inserted, it made a sound like a knocking sound from the machine, followed by the second and third ones, all of which were exactly the same.

When the last golden crow entered, Ye Fan's mouth had already spontaneously smiled, looking forward to the miracle.

"Boom!"

After a brief silence, the ground trembled violently, and a black mist erupted from the stone tablet, spreading around.

"Soul Power!"

Feeling the black fog, Ye Fan's body trembled suddenly, and his face gradually showed a look of pain.

The power of these souls is something he has never seen before.

If these forces had not had the intention to attack, this ball of black fog alone would have taken Ye Fan's life.

"Click..."

As the soul power dissipated around, the stone tablet made a slight sound, slowly splitting, like a stone door that opened outwards.

Ye Fan came to his senses and looked at the stone tablet that had been opened, slightly surprised.

The interior of the stone tablet is an unfathomable space, composed of pitch-black steps that extend downwards.

"It's indeed the entrance to the underground palace!"

Ye Fan's face gradually became excited, and he walked slowly and carefully towards the inside of the stone tablet.

The Soul Lord’s Underground Palace must have many tests. Just by just this black fog, you can experience the horror of Soul Lord.

However, no matter how dangerous it is, Ye Fan will not retreat. In order to step into this place, he eliminated the powerful enemies, even Feng Wu and Huang Wudao killed their subordinates. How could all their previous efforts be wasted?

The dark staircase stretched deep into the ground. Ye Fan didn't know how long he had walked, but he felt that the ancient aura underground was getting heavier and heavier, and the power below made his soul throbbing.

The soul villain deep in the sea of ​​consciousness will jump from time to time.

Ye Fan's whole body is tight, always beware of those extremely difficult soul powers.

"This is……"

Finally, the stairs were finished, and Ye Fan came to the bottom, but was stunned by the scene in front of him.

What appeared before us was a different underground "ocean".

Above this "ocean", there is dark smoke, just like the sea of ​​hell.

The invisible waves surged and undulated under the black fog. Every time they washed, they could cause tremors in the depths of Ye Fan's soul.

"cracking……"

Before Ye Fan could explore carefully, the black fog suddenly boiled, like sea water, turning into three big birds flying high, and swooping towards Ye Fan.

"Golden Crow!"

Ye Fan exclaimed, suddenly took out the sky sword and slashed forward.

"boom!"

The powerful sword light slashed straight at a golden crow and made a loud noise.

The golden crow dissipated with a "puff" sound and returned to the ocean, but Ye Fan's body was also knocked out by the recoil force.

"brush……"

Although one was destroyed, the other two golden crows still existed and had already arrived in front of Ye Fan.

"The body of the barbarian dragon, tears of the clone!"

The Golden Crow is not very strong, but it is transformed by the power of the soul. Ye Fan dared not underestimate it at all. He directly burst out the strongest power on his body, transformed into two barbarian dragons, and fought with the Golden Crow.

"Boom!"

Above the strange ocean, black fog was stirring, and the barbarian dragon and the golden crow were in and out. In just a few moments, the two golden crows had been torn apart.

"call……"

After destroying the three golden crows, Ye Fan returned to the place where he was standing and breathed a deep breath.

It was a little thrilling just now, the arrival of the golden crow was too sudden.

The three golden crows were destroyed, the ocean had already fallen silent, the invisible waves disappeared, and everything seemed unusually quiet.

But this scene brought Ye Fan a sense of familiarity, which seemed familiar.

"Fortunately, you can defeat a wisp of the residual soul of my holy beast!"

After a while, a majestic voice gradually appeared and rippled above the entire ocean.

Ye Fan suddenly understood something. The three golden crows just now should be the test of the underground palace. Although this peak holy beast was just a wisp of residual soul, it still forced Ye Fan's strongest power.

Thinking of this, Ye Fan hurriedly bowed and said, "My younger generation, Ye Fan, see Senior Soul Lord!"

"Haha, I am no longer a soul king, it's just a ghost left by him!"

The voice made a faint smile, and at the same time, a unique figure gradually appeared in the center of the ocean.

The figures keep changing, from children to old people, they will change in a second, making people dazzled.

Ye Fan was shocked when he saw this scene. He was not shocked by his changing appearance, but the appearance of his figure suddenly reminded him of a place.

"Is this..."

Ye Fan's face was full of horror, and he couldn't believe it. (To be continued)
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