Chapter 62 The Strange Hall
Hmm
In the hazy state, Chu Feng opened his eyes, and at the first moment when his consciousness recovered, Chu Feng was overjoyed.
Because he found that there was a lot of information in his mind, and that information was the method of practicing the air-resistance technique. However, before Chu Feng could laugh out loud, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.
This...what is this place?
At this moment, Chu Feng's eyes were no longer the strange room, but a strange hall, a truly strange hall.
It is tall and cannot reach the top, as if you can go all the way to another world. The surrounding walls are neither wood, nor stone, nor iron, as bright as crystal, and as smooth as a mirror, very beautiful.
However, what was most shocked at this moment was that there was a gate on the wall opposite him that reached the sky.
This gate is very large, several times larger than the gate of the ancient wilderness city, and its shape is also very strange, like a demon's mouth extending out of the wall.
And above the gate, there were thick chains, each one meter thick, covering the entire gate, as if there were extremely terrible monsters in it.
When Chu Feng detected his mental power, his face was even more gloomy. Although he was separated by a closed door, Chu Feng could still feel that the other side of the door was emitting a very terrifying aura.
The breath was very cold, very icy, and very dark, as if it was not something from this world at all. It was so scary that Chu Feng's hair stood upright and wind blew on his back.
Oh my God, I won’t die, right? This is not the legendary hell, right? Chu Feng had this idea because he felt that everything in front of him was so unreal, so dreamy, and so terrifying.
Hello! It’s really you, you finally come! Haha, so good, so good!
But at this moment, a sound of joy suddenly came from behind Chu Feng, but this sudden sound scared Chu Feng.
What? Chu Feng was frightened and stood up suddenly. Only then did he realize that there was an egg behind him.
That's right, it's just an egg, and it's a black egg. The size of this egg is definitely not an egg, because it's even taller than Chu Feng, and there shouldn't be such a big egg in the world.
What are you? Damn Chu Feng, how damn it, how stupid you are? It took so long to come to play with me. I wonder if I will be bored to death!!!
Suddenly, another sound came from the giant dome, and the sound was very sweet and nice, like the whisper of Yingying, and like a gold, silver and copper bell. It can be said that it was the best sound Chu Feng had ever heard.
Mother egg? This turned out to be a mother egg! Chu Feng was stunned. Since it was a girl's voice, it must be a mother egg.
You are the mother egg, you are the egg, the bastard, the bastard!!! A sharp curse sounded inside the dome, and even the dome began to shake, as if something was about to break out of its body.
At this moment, Chu Feng's eyes were blurred, and the scenes around began to rotate rapidly. When everything returned to normal, Chu Feng was shocked to find that he was lying on the ground and returned to the room of the cemetery.
This... Could it be that I just had a dream? Chu Feng was very surprised. He finally breathed a sigh of relief when he found that the practice of the air-control technique was still there in his mind.
This kid is really not dead. How could it be? Could it be that he was recognized by the Air Control Technique? Almost as Chu Feng opened his eyes, the roar of the leader of Qianfeng Sect also sounded.
It is impossible, absolutely impossible. With his cultivation level, how could he melt such special martial arts? Although Elder Zhuge could not see his expression, he could also hear how surprised he was at this moment.
Seeing this, Chu Feng smiled slightly, couldn't help but stand up, patted his clothes gently, and said to the two: Sorry, two seniors, I'm disappointed you, I'm not dead, and I'm alive. As for the air-control technique you want, tsk...
Here! Chu Feng pointed his head.
You bastard, I have ruined you. Seeing this, the leader of Qianfeng Sect roared and actually let go of the cold iron on his head.
Rumbled, but as soon as he let go, the cold iron suddenly fell down, and the whole room trembled violently.
Faced with this situation, the leader of Qianfeng Sect had to push back his palm that had just been released, otherwise they would all be crushed into meat paste.
Seeing this, Chu Feng did not dare to delay. He performed the first stance of the three thunder styles and ran to the entrance quickly, because in front of the two Xuanwu realm powerhouses, his situation was too dangerous.
If the cold iron had not completely restrained their power, as long as someone moved his little finger, it would have been enough to crush him to death.
This kid is actually from my Qinglong Sect! Looking at the moves Chu Feng used, Elder Zhuge's eyes suddenly lit up. As the guest elder of the Qinglong Sect, he recognized the martial arts used by Chu Feng at a glance.
After Chu Feng escaped from the room, he quickly returned as the same way. He didn't know when the two strong men would get out of trouble, but he knew that they must have a way to get out of trouble, at least the spiritual master in the realm knew the way.
In this case, the only thing he could do was run hard. Along the way, Chu Feng saw too many corpses, and the cemetery of the old man Yukong did trigger a bloody battle.
Many people with poor strength have paid the price of their lives for their greed, and even many martial arts masters have been put on a trick. However, the biggest winner of this tomb robbery trip was obviously Chu Feng.
However, when Chu Feng thought he was safe, he never expected that the real danger had just arrived.
Boy, I finally found you. A roar came from behind, and the leader of Qianfeng Sect actually chased after him.
But at this moment, he was quite embarrassed. Not only was he messy, but he was also covered in a little blood, and his hair was disheveled, like a madman. It can be seen that he had paid a considerable price to escape from the cemetery.
Damn, I shouldn’t go back to the ancient city directly, so I should choose to take a detour.
However, at this moment, Chu Feng was not in a mood to observe these things, use the mysterious skill, use the first thunder move, throw his arms around, take steps, and start running away with his life.
But even so, how could he pass the powerful Xuanwu realm quickly? The powerful sense of oppression behind him flew over like lightning, and soon crushed Chu Feng to the ground and sank into the sand pile.
At this moment, Chu Feng had only one thought in his mind, that was, he was dead. This guy had damaged many elders and disciples because of the air control technique. Now that he was caught, he might open him to see if he could find out the air control technique.
Eh?
But suddenly, Chu Feng felt something was wrong again. The powerful sense of oppression disappeared out of thin air. When he turned around and watched, he was even more surprised. The behind him was empty, not even a figure.
Is it an illusion?
No, it's definitely not an illusion, but what's going on?
However, just when Chu Feng was puzzled why the leader of Qianfeng Sect suddenly disappeared, on the cemetery dozens of miles away from Chu Feng, the leader of Qianfeng Sect also sat here with a dull face, and his face was filled with shock.
At this moment, he had already lost the demeanor of the sect leader, his lips kept trembling, and even his body was trembling desperately, with his eyes straight at the person opposite him.
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Chapter completed!