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Chapter 20 Immortal Relics

"How's it going?" Feng Jinghong, who was quietly observing from a distance, asked.

"It's very powerful, but it's not much stronger than me. With the Ancient Emperor's soldiers in hand, I'm sure to suppress them!" Yancai replied.

"That's okay." Feng Jinghong felt relieved. Divine Thought was a crucial part of his plan and could not be missed. He was really afraid that even the emperor's soldiers would not be able to defeat it. But it was right to think about it, the Immortal Emperor

He's not dead at all, so how strong can this half-hearted mind be.

With the departure of the gods, everyone was able to move forward again. Unfortunately, there were formations here to suppress mana, and only powerful ones could fly. In the end, only a handful of people climbed onto the ladder to heaven.

Feng Jinghong saw the figures of Ye Fan and his party, including Duan De, the second largest blind old man in the northern region, Dongfang Ye, and a woman in white, known as Jue Youqing of the West Bodhisattva.

Duan De released a galaxy and led several people up the ladder. Feng Jinghong touched his chin and considered whether to rob him again. There were too many treasures in this guy. He just stripped him naked last time, and now he took them out again.

A king's magic weapon...

Above the ladder is a small world. This is a "world within a world", which is rare in ancient times. It still retains the laws of ancient times. The great road is approaching and there is abundant spiritual energy. Several people are very excited and dig for treasures everywhere.

Feng Jinghong didn't go up to say hello. He and Yancai followed these people silently. They formed a team to share the spoils, but this time he just wanted to eat alone.

The old blind man looked at Feng Shui, Ye Fan looked at the general situation, and Duan De fixed the tomb. It must be said that the combination of these three people was truly unrivaled. They found the entrance to the tomb of the gods before everyone else and were the first to enter.

After crossing the dark Taiyin Zhenshui River, they finally saw their destination. A pyramid-shaped jade platform with a height of ten thousand feet. The whole body was made of five-color jade, with chaos surging and immortal energy surging.

There is a coffin floating on the top of the jade platform, one foot long, simple and heavy. It is just floating quietly in the void, but it reveals an eternal and immortal opportunity, as if it is about to crush the eternal heavens.

Once here, Feng Jinghong no longer hid, and was led up the stairs by Yancai, straight to the top of the jade platform.

When Duan De saw someone rushing ahead, he was extremely anxious and rushed up too. However, before he reached the bottom of the jade platform, he was suppressed by a powerful force of air and couldn't stand up, making it difficult to get close.

"Damn it, why aren't they affected!" Duan De was indignant. Ye Fan had a guess in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud.

At this time, people from other forces also arrived. Guhua Dynasty, Daxia Dynasty, Nanling Monster Clan, Yin Yang Sect, etc. arrived one after another. As soon as they arrived, they saw Feng Jinghong and Yancai who were already halfway on the Five Color Jade Platform.

.

These people were immediately anxious, and without caring about anything else, they rushed directly to the jade platform one by one. After rushing over, they found that they couldn't get up at all. The entire jade platform exuded a strong imperial power, and the pressure became stronger the closer they got to the top of the jade platform.

The stronger.

Before there was any time to say anything else, the Yin-Yang Sect took out a replica of the holy weapon Yin-Yang Mirror, the Nanling Demon Lord took out the sun and moon rings, the Guhua Dynasty took out the holy armor, and other forces also took out the holy weapons and forbidden weapons, and then faced the threat.

Press and rush upward.

Seeing this scene, Duan De became anxious: "What means do you have, please use it quickly, otherwise we won't be able to drink the soup!"

The old blind man rolled his eyes: "Then why don't you take action yourself."

"If I had a treasure, I would have used it long ago!" Duan De was very angry, "It's all because of that wicked bastard. I don't have anything I can take advantage of now. Don't let Master Dao know who you are...

"

Seeing that there was really nothing the others could do, the old blind man slowly took out a piece of tortoise shell, blocked the intrusive energy, and led a few people to climb up.

"You didn't take out the sacred weapon earlier, and it took so long..." Duan De complained.

"It's just a broken holy weapon. It can't compete with those people. It's safer to walk behind. If someone takes action on the way, we will be in danger." The old blind man said calmly.

A few people took a closer look and found that there were indeed some small cracks on the tortoise shell, and they all nodded. They were still very considerate.

Yancai's level was unmatched by others. When they had only climbed a third of the way, Feng Jinghong and the others had already reached the top of the stage.

Feng Jinghong did not go to the coffin, but went straight to a piece of solid ice placed next to it. There was a piece of human skin inside. The overwhelming pressure was emanating from it.

At such a close distance, even the bright colors were a bit overwhelming, but Feng Jinghong was not affected. The human skin was stained with a small amount of five-color blood, emitting a soft light that echoed Feng Jinghong's bloodline.

Not only did it not feel oppressive, it actually made him feel very kind.

"Your Highness, is this what it is?" Yancai on the side breathed rapidly, her voice trembling with excitement.

"Yes, this is my father's legacy." Feng Jinghong nodded.

Yancai knelt down with a plop and kept kowtowing. Being lucky enough to see the remains of the Immortal Emperor was a supreme honor for the descendants of the Eight Divine Generals.

Feng Jinghong waved his sleeves and put away this piece of ice. The human skin left behind by the Immortal Emperor during his transformation always exudes a strong supreme pressure that most people simply cannot bear. If it were anyone else, even if he held it

It was difficult to collect even the imperial soldiers, but Feng Jinghong had no problem.

As soon as this thing is obtained, half of the goal this time has been completed. This thing is completely comparable to an imperial weapon. Although it cannot actively attack, it is definitely enough for defense. Just like the incomplete Chengxian Cauldron, although

I can't hit you with it, but it works when you hit me with the imperial weapon.

As soon as the human skin filled with ice disappeared, the majestic pressure also disappeared. Without the suppression, everyone on the jade platform released their magic and flew up.

A group of people formed a vague encirclement, surrounding Feng Jinghong in the middle.

"What did you take?" asked a middle-aged powerful man.

"My father's relic." Feng Jinghong said calmly.

"Ha!" Many people laughed.

"Your father's relics, I said this is mine. This is a relic from the ancient times. Isn't it possible that you haven't woken up yet..." A horse-faced man mocked. These days, Tianfeng Jinghong is also interested in

I have some understanding of the forces that came here this time. They are members of the Huangfu family in Zhongzhou, and they are very powerful.

Everyone could tell Feng Jinghong's realm at a glance. He was still a child in the Dao Palace realm. He was brought here by someone at first glance, so some people didn't take him seriously at all.

As soon as the horse-faced man opened his mouth, Feng Jinghong knew that he was gone. Sure enough:

"Unbridled!" Yancai yelled angrily, her eyebrows raised, and she slapped him with one palm. Yancai's palm was shot with anger, without any cover. The holy power was surging, and the wind of the palm alone caused all around

Everyone was blown away.

Everyone in the Huangfu family looked horrified. The old man in charge tried his best to use the forbidden weapons to resist, but it was to no avail. The terrifying palm power destroyed everything. Seven or eight members of the family were shattered into pieces together with their forbidden weapons.

, and then disappeared into ashes, leaving no trace behind.

Yan Cai’s almond-shaped eyes widened and she looked around at everyone: “A mere ant dares to blaspheme the Son of God, and he will die without redemption!”


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