Chapter 907: You are too weak, pretend again

Style: Fantasy Author: six paths of destructionWords: 4321Update Time: 24/01/18 04:41:04
War wasteland.

The death aura is like a gray mist rolling in, permeating every place and saturating every corner. The dark wind whizzes past, making a sound like the wail of an innocent soul, making people tremble with fear and trembling.

Chen Feng appeared at the edge of the War Wasteland, staring at the death aura that flowed like the dark wind, his eyes solemn.

It seems that... the situation in the War Wasteland is even more serious than what the Fifth Ancestor said before. Z.br>

However, the news that the Fifth Patriarch received was that the current situation had been changing every day before, so it was normal to see some differences.

"The demons have been temporarily repulsed. I don't know when they will come back..."

Staring at the death aura that seemed to be everywhere in the Wilderness Territory, Chen Feng couldn't help but feel heavy in his heart. He thought of the demons that had been repulsed in the Wilderness Territory. Although the losses of those demons were extremely heavy, he actually didn't know what the specific situation was. Obviously, after all, I have never been to the demon world, and my understanding of the demons is only about fighting and killing, but not in depth.

But there is no doubt that the demons are a very powerful race.

Chen Feng didn't know whether the people in the Wilderness Territory could hold on to the passage, or whether the demons would emerge again from somewhere else. If the demons came back, they would definitely learn their lessons and become more difficult to deal with.

"The Evil Dragon of Tianyuan can be reborn through his own body. The whereabouts of the Celestial Clan are unknown. This wilderness of war is almost occupied by the Nether Clan..."

Chen Feng only felt that there seemed to be a haze permeating the world of Shenhuang, covering everything and swallowing everything.

"When the sky falls, a tall man will hold it up."

Chen Feng suddenly smiled freely. He was indeed a member of the Shenhuang World, and he indeed had the responsibility to maintain the safety of the Shenhuang World. He did his best, but he could only do his best.

When will I become the tallest person and be qualified to hold up the sky?

Now...it's better to seize the time and make every effort to improve your own strength. Only in this way can you deal with various frequent crises and disasters.

With the idea firmly in mind, Chen Feng immediately used the mysterious method of Wanli Soul Locking Element.

As if his consciousness was unsheathed, he instantly escaped into the void, flying thousands of miles in an instant, chasing Shen Lingjun's breath.

Although the mysterious method of Wanli Soul Locking Yuan is named Wanli, it is actually an imaginary number. The stronger Chen Feng's Yuan Shen is, the farther the distance can be. With Xiao Cheng's three-life Yuan Shen power now approaching the entrance to the Holy Lord Realm, It exceeded thousands of miles in an instant and continued to spread, enough to span the distance of the entire War Wasteland.

After a few breaths, Chen Feng frowned.

Not found!

There are only three situations where Shen Lingjun's breath cannot be sensed at all.

One is that Shen Lingjun is not in Zhanhuang Territory.

The second is that Shen Lingjun stays in some breath-isolating place.

The three situations are that Shen Lingjun is dead.

Thinking of the third point, Chen Feng's eyes narrowed and he couldn't help but become nervous.

"With my aunt's talent and ability, I shouldn't die just like that..." Chen Feng said to himself. Even so, the tension in his heart continued one after another, like a surging wave. , seemed to be drowning the body and mind, and immediately without hesitation, the figure flashed into the war wasteland.

No matter what, let's find out.

In addition, it is to hunt the Hades.

In the War Wasteland, a valley is covered by endless death energy.

But at the bottom of the valley, there is a cave.

The cave is huge, and the walls are engraved with talismans one after another, like brands, making the cave walls like copper and iron walls. Even the most powerful person in the Holy Lord Realm can't damage it at all.

There are still people who are constantly carving talismans and strengthening them.

And in this huge underground cave in the valley, there are passages spreading, connecting other smaller caves.

It's like a house with halls, small halls, bedrooms, etc. The largest cave is the hall, and there are three smaller caves connected to it, and the other smaller caves are connected to the three medium caves. .

At this moment, in one of the medium-sized caves with a radius of several kilometers, a figure wearing a blue gown

The old man sat cross-legged, filled with an extremely tyrannical energy. Between his eyebrows, there were five stars looming, indicating that he was a five-star quasi-emperor.

"Ancestor Xuanyuan, Siyuan and the others have lost contact..."

In front of the old man in a blue gown, a middle-aged man with a grimace said in a solemn voice, his brows furrowed and full of worry, making his already naturally grimace look even more sad.

Xuanyuan, the five-star quasi-emperor in a blue gown, also frowned when he heard this, and a look of exhaustion flashed in his eyes.

The invasion of the Nether Clan was extremely powerful. It defeated many forces in a short period of time, occupied a lot of territory, and even summoned the evil corpse spirits and even the death war clan from the ancient battlefield.

Under such terrifying power, the resistance of all the major forces in the Zhanhuang Territory was defeated.

Up to now, almost the entire Zhanhuang Territory has been invaded by the Nether Clan, and only a few forces have retained some of their strength to hide and resist stubbornly.

They are part of it.

It is composed of some members of the Shen family, Ming family and Xiang family in the Zhanhuang region.

The remnants of the three major families are hiding in caves in this valley, carving talismans to isolate the breath, and also prevent the death air from penetrating. Otherwise, if they stay in the death air for a long time and be corroded by it, their life will be continuously consumed. In the end, they either die and disappear, or they become the dead and are driven by the underworld.

They didn't even leave a passage for entry or exit.

If you want to get in and out of this cave, the only way is to tear apart the space.

In other words, at least a strong person in the Heavenly Saint Realm must take action. Furthermore, in order to prevent being discovered by the Nether Clan, they also set up some means to set up a formation in the main cave. They must hold a token to activate the command. The power of the cards echoes the formation, so that the space can be torn apart to accurately enter the cave, further ensuring safety.

But this approach is tantamount to "isolating from the world."

Therefore, people must be sent out to inquire about the information and know the latest situation. In addition, they also need to collect resources.

After all, the underworld is coming fiercely. The three major families have been attacked and suffered heavy losses. They did not carry much supplies when they fled, but there are thousands of people in this cave. Even if they eat and drink very sparingly, practicing But it also needs some assistance such as pills to improve better.

In addition, holy soldiers and so on are also needed.

Otherwise, if you "isolate" from the world and endure it slowly, you don't know how long it will take before you can improve your strength.

The so-called clever woman cannot make a meal without rice. No matter how talented you are, no matter how good your inheritance is, if you don't have resources, you will be blind, which is equivalent to wasting time. In the end, the entire War Wasteland was invaded by the Nether Clan, and no one can guarantee that this place will not be discovered.

Even if he wasn't discovered, it would still be uncomfortable to stay in a dark place like a cave for a long time.

Because of this, after discussion among the quasi-emperor ancestors of the three major families, they let the extremely powerful Saint Lord Realm masters from the three major families take the lead, and each led their teams to go out at intervals to inquire about information and collect resources.

Of course, those who can go out must be strong at the Holy Lord level.

Only the strong ones at the level of the Holy Lord have enough power to protect themselves.

No, in the War Wasteland that is now occupied by the Nether Tribe, even the most powerful people in the Holy Lord realm dare not say that they can survive well. They can only say that they are barely able to protect themselves.

Shen Siyuan is an extremely powerful person in the Holy Lord realm of the Shen family. This time, he led two of the few powerful people in the Holy Lord realm of the Shen family to go out to inquire about information and collect resources. Unexpectedly, he did not return at the promised time. , and even more than many.

In this case, contact is often lost and may have been captured by the Hades.

"Ancestor, let me go find it."

A cold and sharp voice suddenly sounded, and immediately, a purple figure flashed out.

"Xiaojun, you are out of seclusion."

The middle-aged man with a sad face took a closer look and immediately showed a smile. However, his face was so bitter that the smile was covered and disappeared, but his joy could still be heard from his words. .

"It's Lord Ling, your cultivation has reached the limit of the Holy Lord realm..."

Ancestor Xuanyuan came and stared. Immediately, a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then turned into joy.

He is the only remaining quasi-emperor ancestor of the Shen family. As for the other quasi-emperor ancestors, they died while resisting the Nether Clan. It was precisely because the other quasi-emperor ancestors sacrificed their own lives that they were able to survive. Get away and hide here without being discovered by the Hades.

However, Quasi-Emperor Xuanyuan was also injured in a previous confrontation with the Underworld Emperor, and was invaded by the power of death. His injuries have not healed yet.

And Shen Siyuan was one of the only two remaining members of the Shen family in the Holy Master Realm. Now that they have lost contact and do not know whether they are alive or dead, it is undoubtedly a great loss to the Shen family.

Shen Lingjun broke through to the limit of the Holy Lord Realm, which to some extent supplemented and strengthened the remaining power of the Shen family.

Moreover, Shen Lingjun is the one who has won the second throne in the Heavenly Road. His talent is extremely superb and he can fight across borders. With his cultivation at the extreme level of the Holy Lord Realm, his strength must be even more tyrannical.

"Just broke through."

Shen Lingjun responded, the corners of his eyes were as sharp as a knife, his eyes were stern and domineering.

"Ancestor, uncle, I'm going to find my third uncle."

"No." The bitter-faced middle-aged man, who was also Shen Lingjun's uncle, immediately said, "I'll go out and look for him."

"Uncle, I am stronger than you."

Shen Lingjun's very direct response made the bitter-faced middle-aged man ponder into speechlessness.

Indeed, although Shen Lingjun has just broken through to the limit of the Holy Lord Realm, and he is an experienced Holy Lord Realm limit, he is indeed not as good as her when it comes to strength.

It's simply a one-sided defeat.

After all, he was only at the limit of the ordinary Holy Lord Realm, and he had only reached it in the past few years after practicing for thousands of years. However, Shen Lingjun was able to defeat the ordinary limit of the Holy Lord Realm when he just broke through to the entrance of the Holy Lord Realm. Now his cultivation has reached At the limit of the Holy Lord Realm, the strength is unimaginable.

"Lingjun, remember to be careful and contact me in time if there is any danger."

Emperor Xuanyuan warned.

"good."

Shen Lingjun answered concisely and concisely.

"Xiaojun, I'll go with you."

A white-robed figure suddenly came from the main cave and said quickly, and then looked at Quasi-Emperor Xuanyuan.

"Ming Shang has met the ancestor Xuanyuan and the head of the Shen family."

The person who came was a young man who looked young, handsome and dressed in white robes, but in fact he was over a hundred years old, and he was the Ming Shang, a peerless talent of the Ming family.

"Young Master Shang, there is no need to be polite." Shen Shencheng responded, and Quasi-Emperor Xuanyuan just nodded.

"Xiaojun, let me go with you."

Ming Shang looked at Shen Lingjun, a touch of tenderness flashed deep in his eyes.

"You are too weak."

Shen Lingjun responded unceremoniously. For a moment, the smile on Ming Shang's handsome face froze and became dull.

He possesses a supreme level of miraculous powers. He has been practicing for more than a hundred years and has reached the level of Holy Master Realm.

At such an age and with such a level of cultivation, looking at the entire world of Shenhuang, it may not be called the top level, but it is also at the top level. There are not many people who can compare with him. After all, God Many people in the Holy Lord realm in the wild world are not young, and most of them are over a thousand years old.

There are very few people in the Holy Lord realm within a thousand years old, and he is the best among them.

What's more, although his cultivation is at the beginning of the Holy Lord Realm, he is extremely talented in martial arts. He has already understood the true meaning of Tianxin level martial arts, and his strength can defeat ordinary Holy Lord Realm masters and even complete them.

No matter where this kind of strength is placed in any region, it is definitely top-notch and is approved by countless people.

Now... Shen Lingjun actually said he was too weak.

It was an unspeakable blow.

However, Ming Shang was unable to refute. After all, compared with Shen Lingjun, he was indeed "weak".

After finishing his words, Shen Lingjun paid no attention to Ming Shang. He flashed and turned into a purple stream of light that quickly passed through the passage to the main cave and landed on the formation in the center of the main cave.

Immediately, Shen Lingjun activated the token and the formation's

The power is also activated.

Buzz!

The talismans were immediately activated, and the Dao patterns were diffusely covered, and the light rotated layer by layer. Immediately, it quickly shrank inward, and Shen Lingjun's body disappeared.

A white shadow flew past and appeared outside the formation. It was none other than Ming Shang, the peerless genius of the Ming family.

Staring at the formation, Ming Shang's eyes narrowed and the light flickered. He immediately gritted his teeth, stepped onto the formation, took out the token to activate its power, activated the formation again, and left in an instant.

Chen Feng discovered that the closer to the edge of the War Wasteland, the thinner the death aura, and the deeper into the center, the richer the death aura became.

Moreover, this death aura surrounded the whole body, as if consciously, trying to penetrate into Chen Feng's body and corrode him.

But for Chen Feng, who has mastered the Tao of Death, the erosion of the Death Qi has no effect. Chen Feng does not need to resist it. He can even use the power of the Tao of Death to gather the Death Qi to cover himself and cover himself. His original aura and qi were completely covered, and his face was adjusted by the Yi Jin Teng Bone Jue.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Feng looked like the Nether Clan person he had seen before.

Anyone who looks at it will regard it as an entry-level Nether Clan in the Holy Lord Realm.

Yes, Chen Feng did not use the Illusion Breath Technique to disguise his Qi training skills. He was at the entry-level level of the Holy Master Realm and it was real.

I, Chen Feng... never cheat.

If this idea is known to the demons, I don’t know if they will die or not.

"Why...why are you here alone? Where is your team?"

Not long after Chen Feng was pretending to be a Nether Clan, a cold and cold aura locked him, and at the same time, a cold and obscure voice came from behind.