702, Chu Daozu: The correct posture for salted fish to turn over

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Chu Feng, who thought he was being attacked by a corpse demon, quickly pushed out the invading emotions with the power of his vast spiritual consciousness, and at the same time opened up a white mental shield.

"Host, after testing, it is found that this is a simple emotion of red-haired monsters, and it is not very harmful!"

The system voice sounded.

It turned out to be a false alarm, and Chu Feng removed the protective shield. The deafening sound came again, and as far as the eye could see, in the empty desert, hundreds of red-haired monsters were dodging and jumping among the overwhelming divine thunder. The scene is very spectacular.

Well, what is that? Chu Feng suddenly saw many red-haired monsters, and a golden elixir was slowly forming in the body of one red-haired monster.

It turned out to be the power of thunder to condense the golden elixir!

"Come here." The palm of his hand made a suction, and a pale golden elixir came through the air, stopped half a meter away from Chu Feng's body, and kept spinning.

"There are actually pill patterns on it." Chu Feng was surprised. Historically, only the pills in the pill furnace could have pill patterns.

After looking at it carefully, Chu Feng used his spiritual consciousness to invade the internal structure of the golden elixir with curiosity. But without any warning, the golden elixir disappeared out of thin air.

Against the background of rolling thunder and the cold wind, Chu Feng rarely clenched his fist.

"Taoist Master"

"Taoist Master"

"Taoist Master"

Zhang Wei, Hui Hai, Zhang Wei, came down from the clouds. They were all a little surprised to see Chu Feng looking bad.

"They chose this place to escape the tribulation. There may be something fishy underground. Follow me down there."

Chu Feng used his sleeves to throw out a ray of light that enveloped them, and then got into the ground. After sinking for more than a thousand meters, an empty underground world suddenly appeared.

"A space that can hide from the eyes of the Golden Immortal"

Chu Feng summoned the Broken Chaos Bell, releasing a vast brilliance that illuminated the dark and silent underground world, and a complex formation appeared on the top.

"It turns out to be a natural divine formation. This corpse demon really knows how to find a place."

Chu Feng smiled and landed lightly on the ground.

Zhang Wei, Hui Hai, and Black Cat landed immediately. Seeing the strangeness of the underground world, they couldn't help but look at each other.

"You stay here while Pindao goes to bring out the corpse demon."

Chu Feng's voice fell and the person disappeared.



Deep in the underground world, there is a vast square with broken walls and ruins, without a trace of life. At the center, there are nine deep holes, which constantly release soul-stirring evil winds.

A few hundred steps away, a light and shadow flashed by, and then Chu Feng's figure appeared in front of a large cave.

With a bang, a line of frost emerged from the big hole, freezing Chu Feng's lower body on the spot.

"break"

Breaking through the ice, Chu Feng plunged into the big hole.

Unlike the vast and vast outside, the inside of the cave is very narrow, allowing only one person to pass through. As Chu Feng moved forward, he used his magic power to resist the Yin Qi. He didn't know how long it took, but when half of his body became numb, it reached the end.

This is a space no bigger than a basketball court. Hundreds of black wood are piled up, and a large black coffin is parked quietly on it.

In order not to make the same mistake again, Chu Feng first used the Chaos Clock to take away the coffin, and then entered the Chaos Clock world.

In the dim, silent world, a huge coffin floated.

Chu Feng stood quietly on one side, and on the other side stood Hu Yihui, the host of the Myth Advent Reality System.

"Not bad. We found the monster suppressed by the first level of hell so quickly."

Hu Yihui said with a smile.

Chu Feng ignored him, walked to the coffin, put his hand on it, and felt a cold feeling from his arms directly to the sea of ​​​​consciousness.

"Humph" he snorted coldly, his body trembled, and the coldness receded.

"Inside is a top-level corpse demon with 20,000 years of cultivation. It can only be regarded as average in the eighteenth level of hell."

Hu Yihui's tone was calm, as if he was talking about something insignificant.

Chu Feng still ignored him. He put his hands on the edge and pushed hard. With an unpleasant friction sound, the coffin opened a hole.

Suddenly, dozens of black hairs poked out of the coffin, pierced Chu Feng's body, and dragged Chu Feng in.

The coffin was immediately closed, and the body of the coffin swayed violently.

"Hahaha, Chu Feng, you have been fooled. There are no eighteen levels of hell at all. This is the sky-shielding coffin I exchanged from the system paradise as collateral as the system host. It can block all external contact. You can never think of it. ”

Hu Yihui jumped onto the black coffin, with a mocking smile on his lips.

"I am not Chu Feng, I am Hui Hai"

A rumbling sound came from the coffin.

Hu Yihui's smile froze. The person inside was not Chu Feng.

"The Taoist priest exchanged souls with me on the way here."

The urn-sounding voice said again.

Hu Yihui's face became extremely distorted. He made countless calculations, but he didn't expect that he didn't deceive Chu Feng in the end.

"Hu Yihui"

In mid-air, Chu Feng's figure appeared.

Hu Yihui looked up at the sky, his face full of unwillingness.

"Everything was obviously perfect. When did you realize something was wrong?"

Chu Feng slowly fell from the sky like an immortal.

"Pindao is just guessing, otherwise he wouldn't have let Hui Hai take the risk."

The corner of Hu Yihui's mouth twitched, it turned out to be a guess.

"You just said that you used System's identity as collateral to get the Sky Sheltering Coffin from System Paradise. Tell Pindao what System Paradise is, and Pindao can spare your life!"

Chu Feng came to Hu Yihui and said.

"snort"

Hu Yihui snorted coldly and said nothing.

Chu Feng smiled, walked to the sky-shielding coffin, and pushed the lid of the sky-shielding coffin with his hand. Unexpectedly, the coffin lid and the coffin seemed to be one piece, motionless.

"Once the coffin is closed, no one can open it except me."

Hu Yihui sneered.

"What, it can't be opened, Taoist priest, please help me."

Hui Hai shouted inside.

Hu Yihui said: "Chu Feng, if you let me go, I will let Hui Hai go. Otherwise, he will be imprisoned in the land of dimensions forever."

Chu Feng hesitated and said nothing.

Hu Yihui frowned and said, "As long as you detain the Heaven-avoiding Coffin, my status as the host of Myth's Coming Reality will be invalidated. Even if I get out, I can't do anything."

Chu Feng still didn't speak.

Hu Yihui became anxious, "You are a monk and Hui Hai is your disciple. How could you ignore death and not save him!"

Chu Feng thought for a long time and nodded: "I promise you."

Hu Yihui walked to the Shetian coffin and stretched out his hand to push the coffin. He just exerted his strength and moved a little, then he stopped and said, "You have to swear to your Taoist heart."

Chu Feng didn't hesitate at all.

"I, Chu Feng, swear to Dao Xin that if I violate what I just promised Hu Yihui, my body and soul will be destroyed."

Hu Yihui felt relieved and reached out to push open the coffin lid. A flash of spiritual light flashed out. Hu Yihui turned his head to avoid it, and a Taoist priest appeared on one side, exactly like Chu Feng.

"Children will be children."

The Taoist priest who looked exactly like Chu Feng showed a joking smile.

At the same time, Chu Feng turned into a petite and exquisite Chaos Clock.

Hu Yihui suddenly realized it and said with great regret: "You are the one who was imprisoned by me."