It is very huge, like a small mountain.

Suppressed in the ancient earth, he broke free of the seal, but the chains were still there, unable to break him.

In constant struggle.

Chu Feng's eyes moved and he took action directly.

Although the eighth-grade saint is powerful, in his eyes, it is nothing more than that.

"Feathering Divine Fist!"

Creatures like pangolins rushed over to kill them.

Chu Feng raised his hand and punched, and the feathered light flew. This royal holy method that he had comprehended and transformed into became powerful.

A mighty force burst out, and the saintly energy was intertwined.

As if it was really about to become a feather and ascend, the fist mark passed hard and hit the huge claws of this terrifying creature.

boom!

Dust bursts.

Later.

Chu Feng took a step forward, and after his fists collided with each other, an ancient sword came out of its sheath behind him.

One of the Eight Ancient Swords was directly revived.

It turned into a surging sword light, shook in the void, and a cold thunder actually appeared.

Boom!

The explosion was so loud that Chu Feng's eyes flashed.

This is a lightning sword technique, which has also been deduced and reached the level of the holy law of the king.

Pushing it by itself is like wielding a sword.

at the same time.

He was still punching continuously, and the transformed divine fist blocked one side, preventing this terrifying creature from crossing paths with it.

Boom boom boom!

The air waves weighed thousands, and the earth rolled like a tide.

This terrifying creature is glowing all over, but the range within which he can attack is not very large.

You can only fight in the area where the chain is raised.

He roared continuously, and the armor around him erupted with heavy lights.

The ancient patterns intersect, reflecting different origins, the aura surges, and the bloodline light is completely revived.

It's like transforming into a pangolin that can dig through the sky and the earth.

His whole body was glowing with golden light.

Every inch of skin and scales burst out with golden brilliance, which was overwhelming.

The aura of his bloodline is extremely strong.

"Forbidden blood? No, this is one of the ten thousand races, but the bloodline is too pure, as if it is the ancestor of the corresponding ethnic group among the ten thousand races!"

Chu Feng's heart was shaken.

Capture the original blood breath in it.

He became more and more certain that he had arrived at an extraordinary place.

Buzz!

The golden pangolin roared, and large ancient patterns bloomed on the armor. Everything around him was illuminated by layers of golden light patterns.

Covered in bloodline light, it turned into a golden shadow that was about to shake the mountains and rivers and dig through the void!

Chu Feng is not afraid.

He stepped out and chose to face the consequences head-on.

The three martial arts merged into one, and he walked out on his own martial arts path. His aura surged, and his Shura Qi surged to the sky.

The body shape is like an ancient sword with unparalleled killing power.

Raise your hand.

Punch.

Swinging one hand, the Feathering Divine Fist is as if it is about to fly up and become feathers. With one hand flying across the air, the Zixiao Fist technique is vibrating.

The aura of the purple sky stretches for hundreds of feet!

Wow!

He fought with both fists, trying hard to defeat this terrifying creature. Although he was only a sixth-level saint, he was no weaker than the opponent!

at the same time.

The ancient sword Chu Feng was carrying was also unsheathed.

The ancient sword-controlling technique was aroused in the heart, and the sword energy left the body and turned into an unparalleled sword technique, piercing through the Hengkong.

Buzz!

In just an instant, the ancient sword penetrated the air, and there was no way to stop it. Chu Feng's ancient sword passed directly through his body.

This terrifying creature roared, and golden blood splattered on the ground.

"strangeness."

"Why is an eighth-grade saint so weak?"

Chu Feng was moved.

He swung his fist seals and suppressed them. Yu Huishenhuan and Zixiao's fist techniques vibrated together, suppressing them in the air.

Bang!

The ancient ground shook incessantly, and Chu Feng's fist and ancient sword simultaneously penetrated the body of this terrifying creature.

The other party let out a roar.

Later.

It exploded into pieces in the air. Even if the body exploded, the chains surged rapidly, crossing the broken pieces of flesh again.

"This chain is like a treasure!"

"Locked the body, even if it was blown to pieces, it wouldn't let it escape!"

"Incredible!"

"and……"

Chu Feng strode forward, and his eyes fell on these physical remains, "This terrifying creature only has the outer shell!"

"The real flesh and blood, as well as the divinity and power within it, are gone!"

"No wonder he's so weak."

"With just a body, does it mean you have reached the eighth level of a saint?"

He was shocked.

I was extremely surprised. This corpse was just a shell, without full flesh and blood and true spirit.

I no longer know where to go.

Seems to have escaped.

Because the chains trapped the body, he actually escaped directly!

Thinking of this, Chu Feng felt horrified.

if.

This place is a lost place.

This is a world that carries the ancient history of the past.

So what is this thing that escaped?

"The creatures in ancient history broke free in a different way! It is very likely that they are not dead, and it is also very likely that they exist in this world!"

His heart was pounding.

Just an empty shell has already reached the eighth level of a saint.

Even if you abandon the past and rebuild it with flesh and blood, your strength will never be weak!

"Something scary!"

"Isn't it the same scene in other places, those ancient places, and Taoist traditions?"
To be continued...