The first thousand three hundred and forty-six chapters: Taishang eight old places(1/2)
Geniuses and strong men in ancient history have returned one after another.
Confront the monster at the end of the road, the Lord of the Great Cult.
future.
Destined to be extraordinary.
Chu Feng was extremely looking forward to it, eager to fight against such a creature.
He left.
After killing these four bloodline ancestors from outside the territory, they went directly away to search for them in this world.
Then search and explore.
Based on the information we know, big changes have indeed occurred here, there are living beings about to revive, and we even saw traces of the same human race.
Someone came from the dust and walked on this ancient road.
Chu Feng can be sure that it is no accident that the ancient road crosses these areas.
It's just that his path is a little different.
"The once unparalleled sect, which was unique, has been shattered. The top experts can pick the supreme treasures of the years!"
"Someone left here, and it wasn't this time, but the last time the ancient road opened!"
Chu Feng was surprised.
Discovered something even more amazing.
Not only this time, in fact, a long time ago, people also recovered and many left.
"There are also people in some areas who have not died in battle and have left traces that can be traced!"
Chu Feng said to himself.
He saw a lot along the way.
and.
The world that the ancient road spans is very vast. The deeper you go, the more strange sights you see.
For example, the huge corpse that shot straight into the sky.
A huge stone that exudes an ancient atmosphere.
even.
In a certain ancient city, countless corpses sit cross-legged, and when night comes, they all swallow the moonlight.
It's like turning into an unknown corpse.
"This should be an area belonging to the human race in ancient history. All the outsiders were suppressed and had to struggle to escape!"
"However, that battle was very tragic. Countless ancient cities were emptied and a large number of lives were killed!"
"The most terrifying thing is that these people have an immortal will and are very tenacious, as if they are about to turn into nameless corpses!"
Chu Feng sighed endlessly. The more he watched, the more depressed and shocked he became.
He is amazing.
Every living creature in a large city was turned into a nameless corpse.
The body is immortal and the obsession is immortal.
at last.
Chu Feng went deeper and finally reached the area near the center. At the front, there seemed to be a huge island floating in the void.
There was a pink stream of light, falling down like a waterfall.
"The world of mortals?"
Chu Feng was surprised and shocked.
He once saw the little celestial being activate the method. In the celestial being sect, in addition to the wisdom sword, they can also capture the mortal energy from the heaven and the earth and refine it into a treasure or a supreme killing weapon.
And that island, floating in the air, is very ancient, with a lot of red dust flowing and surging like a waterfall.
It gave him an indescribable sense of being out of this world.
at the same time.
On that island, a large number of ancient patterns are criss-crossing.
Very extraordinary.
There is a huge deep pit on the ground.
"Isn't this island a super island? It just emerged from the earth and soared into the sky."
"As the creatures in this continent revived, he was also born!"
Chu Feng looked into the distance.
As I got closer, my heart was shaking.
The island floats in the air, starting with the central area and spreading out. There are actually seven islands, but relatively speaking, they are much smaller.
and.
The most amazing thing is.
Chu Feng saw many figures, all with bright auras, practicing different methods, stepping into the realm of saints, crossing the sky, and heading towards the eight islands.
Among them, there are also ancestor-level creatures with extraterrestrial bloodlines. They escape quietly, like a streak of light, not daring to be too wanton.
"Sure enough, many people have revived and come out from the dust. They may be the emperor's son, the son of god, or even some supreme geniuses of the ancient sect!"
"They are all heading towards those eight islands?"
Chu Feng thought to himself, very shocked. These eight islands seemed to be very important to these geniuses in ancient history.
Even the ancestor-level creatures of extraterrestrial bloodline are not far behind. Even if they break free from their physical bodies and come back reshaped, they still have to take risks.
"What exactly is that?" Chu Feng wondered.
at this time.
From the direction where Chu Feng was traveling, there was also a stream of light, flying past from the side, emitting feathered light all over his body.
Very extraordinary.
This turned out to be a young man of the sixth rank of saint.
Wearing a feathered robe, he has a handsome face. Although he is not old, he already has the attitude of an immortal!
The charm is unparalleled, too mundane!
"Brother." This person came and saw Chu Feng. He moved and appeared beside Chu Feng.
"Sixth-grade saint, it seems that our realms are similar. My brother must also have come from the dust!"
The young man spoke very simply.
Chu Feng remained silent and just looked at this person up and down. He was certain that this person was a genius in this continent who had only recovered from the dust in ancient history.
His strength is very extraordinary, but he looks like a twenty-year-old who has reached the sixth level of a saint.
"I'm at the Yuhua Gate, Luo Yu!"
"After returning from the years, I didn't expect to see a person in the same realm. I'm very surprised. Which sect, ancient religion, or aristocratic family does my brother come from?" Luo Yu looked familiar.
asked.
Chu Feng was silent for a moment.
Unexpectedly, there really is a Yuhuamen in ancient history.
He once performed the Yuhua Divine Fist and killed four living beings, but was misunderstood to be a member of the Yuhua Sect.
Now, I actually met a genius from the Yuhua Sect!
This feeling is very strange.
The same age, but one comes from an era in ancient history, and the other is in this world!
"Wang Feng."
"Heir of the Wang family!"
Chu Feng pondered for a moment and then said, thinking of the Wang family mentioned by the golden lion, his breath trembled, and the four emperors' Dharma appeared slightly.
"The medieval imperial family, the Wang family? The family that could once arm-wrestle with the Demon Sword Master?"
"Incredible!"
"Before I was dusted, I heard that the Wang family and the Demon Sword Master were traveling together and fighting to the death. Only the emperor's son remained as hope!"
"Brother Wang Feng, are you the emperor's son?"
"Why is it so weak?"
To be continued...