Chapter seven hundred and eighty seventh give up
"Dong!Dong!Dong~~~"
In the inner hall of the Demon Cave, the transparent hands stretched out from the King of the Zhou Dynasty are continuously placed on the original sin drum, giving people a sense of gentleness.
"Buzz~~~"
The star-diamond sound wave emitted by the original sin drum is extremely targeted and constantly touches the figure of the tomboy who is impacting.
Although the inner hall of the Demon Cave is spacious, the distance between Diao Yan and Chen Feng is within reach has become out of reach under the influence of the sound of the Star Drum. Even the figure seems to be swept by the raging waves of the sea, and the flow is difficult to control.
"Click!Click!Click~~~~"
Influenced by the sound of the star-drilled drum, the female tomboy's ** is even more frozen. When it comes to the star-drilled crystal slag, it begins to become stiff.
"Just because of your weak reluctance, you can't pose a threat to me at all." Chen Feng grinned and launched a verbal attack on Diao Yan who was in trouble, but the look in his one-eyed eyes did not relax at all.
"Bang~~~"
I don’t know if it was stimulated by Chen Feng or the crisis brought by the power of King of the Zhou Dynasty and the original sin drum, but a rock-solid light burst out from Diao Yan’s body, which collapsed the star diamond crystal slag he had contacted into powder.
"Da~~~"
Just when the tomboy Diao Yan used the help of guarding light to get rid of the drum sound and suddenly rushed up, Chen Feng snapped his fingers without any trace.
“Woo~~~”
Just a seemingly unintentional move by Chen Feng, Diao Yan's head was already twisted and swollen quickly, as if there were dangerous seeds in it, which were urged.
Facing Chen Feng's life and death prints deep in Diao Yan's sea of consciousness, the tomboy's eyes were terrified, although they were terrified of horror, but the residual thoughts were powerless to stop them.
"Boom~~~"
When Diao Yan's swollen head exploded, even her body was affected by the breath of Rong's interaction. When it collapsed, a dim blood light erupted, but it hit the little black knife.
"Swish~~~"
The strong destructive power did not spread, but quickly converged, and quickly calmed down the inner hall of the Demon Cave, and also showed a figure of a woman's blood spirit.
"you……"
The woman's blood spirit has difficulty revealing words. She has unwillingness and resentment.
"Do you still think you are the ancient master at your peak? You are so weak and careless that you are completely unable to compete with me, but you can rest in the hands of me, a big man, through the final struggle, you can rest in peace." Chen Feng said shameless words with a look of unscrupulous expression.
The small black knife held by Chen Feng was stabbed on the forehead of the woman's blood spirit. While absorbing her thoughts, the knife body was hot and dazzling.
"Bang~~~"
Because the blood spirit's residual thought was extremely weak, after being severely injured by the Xiao Hei Knife, the final mind consciousness was quickly refined, and even the body collapsed.
"Clang~~~"
A crystal-clear shield fell to the ground after the woman's blood spirit body collapsed, making a crisp sound that stirred the demon cave.
"Swish~~~"
After annihilated the female blood spirit, Chen Feng took the opportunity to gently stroke the small shield that fell to the ground with a knife, bringing out a thin thread to the surface of the shield. However, the small black sword did not detect any restlessness in the alien consciousness.
"It seems that this small shield should be the manhole cover of the Haijing, which is what the Blood Spirit calls the Panyu shield." Looking at the round shield surface, the thin silk brought out by the small black knife, it seemed to be retracted and closed, and a hint of joy appeared on Chen Feng's face.
"Buzz~~~"
After touching the quaint patterns on the surface of the shield, Chen Feng felt that this Panyu shield was somewhat similar to the little black knife.
In Chen Feng's view, the similarity between the round small shield and the small black knife is not of the same origin. This natural feeling may be born innately or may be a heavy tool of the same period. Some unknown factors may lead to sensory similarity.
At least on the surface, this small round shield with quaint patterns is like a small black knife and has no sense of spiritual power.
"This little shield must be a good thing. I'm afraid it is the real thing that is covered in dust in the ancient war forbidden area." Chen Feng thought in his heart.
In the eyes of outsiders, although Chen Feng is a cultivator of the great treasure, only he himself knows that the real secret of his continuous killing of ancient times over such a long time was more relied on the small black sword that could absorb alien will.
As Chen Feng's biggest killer, not only is the King of the Zhou Dynasty not the number, but also the ancient bracelet of the original treasure, it must be this small black knife with simple patterns.
Although the little black sword is usually only finger-length and cannot emit the cool spiritual power and pressure, it has never disappointed Chen Feng at critical moments.
Chen Feng was not sure whether the small black sword could kill the ancient cultivator whose combat power was at its peak, but it had extremely strong lethality to the remaining ancient cultivator's soul will.
The most important thing is that after quickly absorbing and refining the ancient cultivation will through the small black knife, he can provide Chen Feng with extremely pure and magnificent domineering intentions.
"How to arrange this round shield, I need to think carefully." As Chen Feng lifted the round shield, a buzzing sound appeared.
The buzzing sound from the little shield is not that it is still conscious, but because it is too heavy, it is related to Chen Feng's power.
Through his understanding of Xiao Hei Dao, Chen Feng felt that this kind of natural treasure with similar ancient patterns might be higher than the level of the King of Zhou.
"Huh~~~"
The original sin drum was immersed in the King of the Zhou Dynasty. After Chen Feng put away the reduced three-legged cauldron, he did not explore the round shield too much, and put it in the two ancient pearls respectively, and did not place it together.
Chen Feng, who had deeply adjusted his mood and breathing, looked at the bodies of Jin Binger, Sun Yiwen, and Shi Ying.
At this time, in the demon's cave, the corpse of Jin Binger and the three daughters who were influenced by the original sin drum sound, the star diamond shines like frost and mist has dissipated.
Compared with the ice power that Jin Binger cultivated, Sun Yiwen, an old woman who has the dark spiritual foundation, and Shi Ying, who has the crystal body foundation, is obviously much stronger.
"I didn't expect that a battle for the opportunity of the ancient war forbidden area would bring such serious casualties to the family. In addition to Bu Fang, Cheng Yun was unable to do so, but if she could become a robot, she might still have some expectations." Chen Feng put away the bodies of the old women Sun Yiwen and Shi Ying, and the maids who had been looking for were secretly painful, and now they are withered and deserted.
The great waves wash away the sand to show the strength of the foundation. Through watching the previous playback of the endless blood sea opportunities. Chen Feng saw it very clearly that Bu Fang was able to survive in the end, not because he retreated in the battle. On the contrary, he tried his best in the battle with the Blood Spirit Woman, and even helped his master He Nianshi to resist the powerful attack of the Blood Spirit Woman. Otherwise, the big-faced girl would not be as simple as a crack.
Chen Feng just regretted it at this time. Xiao Ying from Wanxian Palace walked too fast and didn't have time to ask the Wanxian Palace that he trained Wu Mofei into a secret key.
In the empty inner hall of the demon cave, even the enlarged magical demon Buddha monument disappeared. It was not until this time that Chen Feng showed some fatigue and hugged Jin Binger's body and went onto the stone bed. At first, the ancient spiritual power tended to change to a dry and wilted aura.
"Luo Ying is destroyed. It's a bit troublesome. If that old guy Luo Qianzhao knows, I may still be sure to cause something." Chen Feng held Jin Binger's body and spoke less and less, and finally fell asleep on the stone bed.
Time passed slowly. Although Chen Feng was in a certain amount of shock before, due to the smoke and spirit barrier, no one could open his eyes and sneak into it to investigate.
By the time Chen Feng sneaked out of the cave the next day, Jin Bing'er's body had already turned into a mummy and completely destroyed in the cave.
Even in the sun, the land of Demons seemed quite dark. She wrapped her left eye again and walked on the mountain road with a thin mask. Chen Feng, who tried to avoid other monks, did not think that the land of Demons was still there. What appeared in his mind was the figure of the beautiful woman Yong who had previously attacked Chen Meng, which was what Zhimeng called the Queen of the Underworld.
In the past, Chen Feng did not consider Qiu Tianjiu's confidante, but after experiencing the incident of the ancient war forbidden area, he felt that the queen of the underworld was very strong.
"In the Western Ancient Spiritual Realm, there is only an important opportunity for the face of the Spirit Ancestor in the Mujing Sea. I believe that many people of strength will stare at there. Even if I rely on it and want to fight alone in the world, my strength is still a little weak. I don't know if Wu Mofei's body can really affect the face of the Spirit Ancestor." Although Chen Feng's own combat power at this time returned to the peak, he was still not sure about the huge Spirit Ancestor's face that appeared in the Mujing Sea after Qianxing Jing defended.
"It doesn't matter if you can't get it for the time being. As long as others can't get it, you will have a chance sooner or later. Who knows what the Spirit Void Realm will become in decades or even a hundred years? With the increase of catastrophes, the withering of the cultivation realm is completely foreseeable, and I'm sure I won't see it at that time. In such an extremely chaotic and lively situation, maybe if I don't need to take action, those old people will not be able to stand it by themselves." After muttering in a low voice, Chen Feng couldn't help but smile.
"Huh~~~"
After wandering around the land of Demon, Chen Feng had already sneaked into the twisted space as he walked.
After arranging Qiao Xueqing and others, Chen Feng felt a little relaxed, and with the joy of getting a small round shield with the quaint pattern, he moved straight to the Mujing Sea.
During the shock of the ancient war forbidden area, many powerful people lost it. Chen Feng's unparalleled combat power was even more shocking and secretly shocking. The cultivator who once defied the heavens in the Western Ancient Spirit Realm now feels uncontrollable.
The outskirts of the ancestors in the Mujing Sea are everywhere, and the shattered ancient stone lands have even crystallized.
When the sky was quiet and guarded by the Thousand Stars of the Sky, the power of the Lingxu Realm was drawn in large quantities, which eventually led to the explosion of the light touch of the Lingxu Law, causing the terrifying touch of the Mujing Sea and the millions of mountains.
It was not until it devoured the tide of countless powerful people and retreated into the vast ancient stone pit that the huge upright face of the Spirit Ancestor gathered.
As Chen Feng walked out of the twisted space on the stone cliff outside the Ancestral Face Land, he had already found many powerful men sitting cross-legged in the distance.
"These people are really active and can appear in time wherever they have the opportunity." Chen Feng couldn't help but secretly complain about the strong man who settled outside the Ancestral Land.
Chen Feng, who was wearing a thin mask, restrained his breath and wore a thin mask, was not very eye-catching, but did not attract much attention.
Through Chen Feng, who was sitting cross-legged, he observed that although there were many strong people gathered around the land of the Ancestral Face, no one wanted to attack the Spirit Ancestor Face.
No need to guess, Chen Feng also knew that it was unsure of the Lingzu's face. If there was a possibility of taking the lead, no one would remain calm in the face of such opportunities.
Sitting on the press and looking down. There were countless spiritual law light touches gathered in the petrified faces of the spiritual ancestor, which even made Chen Feng dizzy, as if his soul was about to be sucked out of his body.
"It is indeed extraordinary to face the opportunity of the Spirit Ancestor at such a close distance. If you are approaching rashly, you may not be able to resist the power of the Ancestor." Chen Feng, who was shocked, quickly retracted his eyes to look at the huge face below the basin.
Although Chen Feng was in the ancient war forbidden area before, he faced the pressure of the expanded virtual cave, he did not see the real form of the phantom of the space after all.
Now that we come to Mujing Sea, it is very different. The face of the ancestor Zun is truly presented in visual perception. This is the oppression from the depths of the soul, even Chen Feng can't stand it.
"This kind of opportunity is almost impossible to be collected by humans, and there is no way to start. Unless there is a major change in the Lingxu Realm Star, it will rashly launch an impact on it. It is undoubtedly a way to die." Chen Feng was one-eyed and sneaky, even glanced at the nostrils and mouth of the huge Lingzu's face.
Judging from the facial features of the Lingzu, Chen Feng has already identified it as the face of a female monk, but the calmness at the moment makes people feel frizzy.
Previously, many cultivators who went out of Lingxu forbidden to collect ancient treasures and heavy weapons. If it was to completely revive the Xu Ancestor, then whether this Lingxu Ancestor is still conscious now is also a warning.
"Even though there is no good opportunity, these strong men are still waiting in the ancestral face. They are probably hoping that the late catastrophe caused by the Lingxu Realm Star may cause variable opportunities. But is it so easy to succeed in the face of such a terrifying ancestral master? Even if you have the power of a treasure, it may not work with spiritual cultivation. Perhaps only the powerful ancient master can do it." While Chen Feng was thinking silently, the first thing he thought of was the Xu Ancestor who might exist in the Lingxu Forbidden Land.
Regarding the inexplicable danger that he felt vaguely, Chen Feng quickly stood up and did not dare to stay in the Mujing Sea for too long. His body flashed and entered the twisted space. With the help of the elbow of the sacred eye force of the hair ball, he returned to the Mujing Sea for a long time.
"Wait~~~ Damn guy..."
Mao San's plump figure flew towards the edge of the ancestral face where Chen Feng had lived before, and he had already seen him disappear.
"It seems that he gave up the opportunity of this ancestral face. Let's leave quickly. That guy is more sophisticated than a monkey. Where he dare not deal with it easily must be extremely dangerous." Zou Qing was not dissatisfied with Chen Feng's appearance and left quickly. Instead, a safe smile appeared on his white and fat face.
Even Zou Qing himself was unable to determine whether this kind of peace of mind was due to the loss of support from the Muwang Hand Group, or whether Chen Feng did not cause a big storm in the ancestral face.
"That dog must have seen us, left without even saying hello. He was just deliberately hiding us. He got the opportunity to the ancient war forbidden area and was afraid that people would rob it." Mao San roared angrily, which attracted some strong people to look at him, and even realized Chen Feng's previous arrival.
"This is also impossible. When it reaches a certain level, it is naturally the main focus of seeking stability. Most monks often do this. The longer they live, the more they fear death. When they become stronger, they know more and more things, they become afraid of fear." The deer-headed rat said with a naive mind.
"Now, fear is the beginning. The Western Ancient Spiritual Realm is over. The place that people pay attention to is only this place on the ancestral surface. However, the other four spiritual realms and the four secret seas are quite prosperous. Due to the plane war, there are many monks in the Western Ancient Spiritual Realm who have made plans to migrate like Chen Feng." Zou Qing said with a little deep meaning.
"With Chen Feng here, I guess Miaoyuanhai will be in chaos in the future, but Mao Zedong has been clear about it for so many years. Following him, he can't even catch a fart. Instead of watching Miaoyuanhai, it's better to go to other places to develop." Mao San grinned with two big mouths like sausages and muttered with hatred.
"So you are going to go to the other three Secret Seas?"
Zhimeng looked hateful, but he was quite like Mao San.
"I don't like the sea area very much. Apart from the sea surface and islands, there is nothing good to look at. It's also a vast land-based spiritual realm, which is more suitable for me to be unrestrained and erotic." What Mao San said made Zou Qing's face twitch.
"The undercurrent of the Central Plains Spirit Realm is surging, and the power of the Lingxu Forbidden Land has a strong influence there, which seems not a good choice. The North Sea Glacier Spirit Realm seems to be inferior to the four major seas. How about choosing one in the Southern Wilderness or the Donglin Spirit Realm?" Zhimeng said that he wanted to form a small group with Mao San for a while.
"Just relying on your character, you should save money. Although Chen Feng introduced you to the organization, we did not recognize you. Please don't get close to Mao Zedong there." Mao San was not polite, which made Zhi Meng's ugly face froze.
"Everyone should do their own things, but why didn't I see Yasang this time?" Zou Qing seemed to be afraid that Zhimeng, who had an abnormal mind, would have a big fight with Mao San here, so he quickly became a peacemaker.
"Ya Sang has gone to the Nanhuang Spirit Realm."
Mao San's body was trembling slightly, and he turned around and left, obviously saying that he wanted to leave the land of the ancestor's face.
"These guys really don't know at all. What is team cooperation? Now it seems that I have some difficulties. For the sake of the Muwang Hand Group, the spirit-biting crystal was stolen from the forbidden area. If I were caught, Elder Tianhe would probably have to peel it off my skin." Seeing Zhimeng and Mao San parted in dissatisfaction and left each other, Zou Qing secretly hated Chen Feng and was thinking about finding a place to hide. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!