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Chapter 2287 in the mausoleum

The power of yin and yang that appeared on his body, the Tai Chi pattern on the cliff, and the powerful yin and yang energy that bounced away the two-star martial emperor's realm, have already shown the identity of this place.

Chen Feng sighed and said, "I didn't expect that I was looking for the attempted Yin-Yang Emperor's Mausoleum, but it was actually hidden in the southern wilderness mountains!"

Chen Feng felt it for a moment. At this time, the injuries in his body had recovered by almost 30% or 40%.

Chen Feng exclaimed: "The juice in this white lake is really magical, it actually has the effect of healing."

He immediately sat cross-legged, ready to absorb it.

But unfortunately, Chen Feng found that no matter what kind of power he used to control, he could not absorb it.

Chen Feng even stimulated the only trace of Yin and Yang power left in his body, but there was still no way.

However, as long as Chen Feng's body is soaked in it, they will automatically heal their injuries.

This made Chen Feng understand that it seemed that the juice here could only be used for healing and could not be absorbed.

Chen Feng lay flat in it. The lake was not deep, only about two or three feet long. He lay in it for three days.

Three days later, the injury has fully recovered.

At this time, Chen Feng also found that the water level here was about an inch lower than when he first came.

It seems that the energy here is not endless.

"These juices are extremely magical and have healing effects. I put such a serious injury outside and swallowed a lot of magic pills. I am afraid it will take half a year to recover, and I will recover in a few days here."

"What you pay is the consumption of juice, which is almost one-thirty of it!"

Chen Feng jumped up and laughed loudly: "It's really great to restore strength!"

Then, he hugged Yaoyao and flew forward all the way.

Chen Feng could not fly too high because the thin cloud covering the lake looked extremely thin, but in fact it was extremely hard.

At the beginning, Chen Feng wanted to fly higher, but he hit the thin cloud directly, almost knocking him alive.

It's not that kind of absolute waste, but spiritually.

Chen Feng felt that his spirit was almost broken up.

In this way, Chen Feng would never dare to act rashly again. Soon, Chen Feng came to the end of the lake.

He also realized at this time that the size of the lake was about a hundred miles in size, but at the end of the lake, Chen Feng saw an extremely huge barrier.

This barrier is extremely thick and connected to the sky and the earth. Chen Feng flew up the barrier, but he found that he could not fly to the end no matter what, and the same was true for both sides.

The barrier in front of me was translucent again.

Chen Feng looked in and could vaguely see that behind the barrier there were countless things, as if there were towers and mountains, just like a world.

Chen Feng concentrated his mind calmly, and the power of the dragon-subduing Arhat was circulating, and the powerful Vajra Palm hit him with a bang.

With a loud bang, Chen Feng was so shocked that his hands hurt. He took a few steps back one after another, but the barrier remained motionless and had no reaction.

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, and the powerful Vajra Palm was blasted out one after another. The barrier was unmoved. Chen Feng's offensive had no effect on it.

Then, Chen Feng replaced it with a bronze seven-treasure body, and 400 million jin of powerful force hit dozens of punches on it, but it still had no effect.

Chen Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, and had to give up.

"It seems that the level here is far higher than my current realm, and I can't break it."

Chen Feng knew it in his heart: "I should be in the first place in the tomb of the Yin-Yang Emperor, and after this barrier, it should be the second level. Now I can't reach the level of entering the second level."

Chen Feng returned to the lake again.

And this time, he explored the depths of the lake.

Sure enough, when Chen Feng cleared away the fog in front of him and came to the middle of the lake, he couldn't help but exclaim.

It turned out that at the center of the lake was a skeleton.

Chen Feng could see clearly that it should be the corpse of the dragon. It was not very long, but only two or three hundred meters, much smaller than many giant dragons Chen Feng had seen before.

However, it is extremely special.

The ordinary skeletons carry a trace of evil, vicious, obscure and dirty breath. This skeleton is not the kind of miserable and gloomy pale color, but a very holy milky white color.

It is extremely beautiful and gorgeous, with a layer of milky white light shrouded on it.

In that skull, there is a dragon horn about five feet long.

Above this petite skeleton about five feet long, a layer of white light was filled with mist, and white liquid drips gently dripped out from time to time!

Obviously, everything in this lake comes from this corpse!

And the moment he saw these corpses, there was a loud bang in the deepest corner of Chen Feng's heart, and a huge wave rippled.

Then, the ripples rushed out quickly and entered the white holy dragon corpse.

The next moment, countless light waves came out from the milky white holy corpse.

This white light instantly enveloped Chen Feng.

But Chen Feng felt that what was shrouded was not his body, but his spirit.

Then he immediately reacted, and a burst of ecstasy surged in his heart. It turned out that the white power that poured into his mind was actually endless spiritual power!

At this time, in Chen Feng's spiritual world, the transparent divine light completely transformed from mental power made a burst of excitement.

However, what surprised Chen Feng was that these mental powers did not pour into the transparent divine light, but instead circled around the transparent divine light and came to a corner of the spiritual world.

It was not until this time that Chen Feng was shocked that a small soul-summoning banner was erected in the corner of his spiritual world.

And above this soul-striking banner, the face of an old man appeared faintly.

After seeing this, Chen Feng immediately exclaimed: "Old An, is it actually Old An," he said.

It turned out that Chen Feng was extremely familiar with the face on the soul-striking banner, and it was actually the dark old man who had been with him for many years.

This is the first time Chen Feng has seen his face since the dark old man suffered a severe injury and almost disappeared.

At some point, he had appeared in his spiritual world and even had this soul-striking banner here.

The mental power rushed into the soul-summoning banner. This soul-summoning banner was originally very worn, with many damaged parts on it, and its luster was also very dim.
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