Chapter 1397: Mythical creatures that are suspected to be immortal
In these ruins, I encountered something related to the mythical age.
Chu Feng looked from a distance and saw that such an ancient city was too majestic.
Compared with it, it is very small.
Like a drop in the ocean.
It is like an ancient giant beast, stretching for who knows how many miles, spreading across the area, exuding ancient charm.
It is extremely huge, and at the same time, even the vegetation growing under the ancient city are sword grass and sacred trees.
This is amazing!
"Have you seen it?" Luo Yu's voice stuttered.
"Um!"
Chu Feng responded in a low voice.
The sword grass growing on it is not like the sword grass that I saw in the ruins in the past, which can cut off the galaxy.
But it is also extraordinary, every plant has such potential.
But there are thousands of them growing on it.
The ancient city passed slowly overhead, as if no one was controlling it.
There is also a totem on the vast expanse, which is a long snake-like creature with nine heads.
"Senior Zhulong, swallow him?" Chu Feng asked in his heart.
Zhulong was speechless and silent.
It converged all the breath, just like death.
Obviously.
There are mythical creatures in this ancient city, and they are stronger than Zhulong. He is not sure and does not even dare to revive them.
Even the remnant soul of the saint was suppressed and completely restrained.
"What the hell is this!" Chu Feng was shocked.
"A remnant of the age of myth."
"Rumors contain the original great terror, and the great catastrophe has gone through countless eras, from mythology to the present."
"Too many people were lost in it, and the catastrophe in the Mythical Age is said to be the most terrifying, and then there are many great emperors and powerful men who are competing against it!"
Luo Yu clicked his tongue.
"Let's not talk about this first. I always feel that something is watching us!"
He was very scared and was trembling all over, even though he had reached the realm of a saint.
However, facing such a behemoth, I still tremble.
Boom!
There was no sound in the void, but at this moment, through the luster of the ancient road, the two of them were shocked, as if they could hear the sound of the ancient city passing by.
Extremely depressing.
It walked slowly, and when it crossed the ancient road and gradually moved away, Chu Feng and Luo Yu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Is there anyone?" Chu Feng stared, his heart beating faster.
As soon as his senses moved, his god-level soul was released.
Looking at the ancient city from afar, I suddenly seemed to see a majestic figure sitting cross-legged in the center of the ancient city.
He looks like a middle-aged man.
Nine heads are arranged in a row, sitting cross-legged, wearing ancient costumes.
Four or five of the heads had been exploded, leaving only incomplete parts.
The most tragic thing is that there is a big hole in the chest, and the entire upper body is almost hollow.
As if sensing something, that figure also revived slightly, raised his eyes, and looked at Chu Feng!
boom!
Chu Feng's mind was roaring, and the gods almost collapsed.
puff!
He vomited blood and his mind fell into chaos.
"What's wrong with you?" Luo Yu exclaimed, concerned.
"It's okay." Chu Feng calmed down and did not dare to wait and see.
Just looking at it hurts me.
The gods almost collapsed.
Is that the most powerful creature from the mythical age?
Even if it dies, it still exists. Just one look at it is enough to be wiped out!
so horrible!
I don’t know how much time passed, but the ancient road was silent. Chu Feng and Luo Yu were walking forward, but they were speechless.
It wasn't until the ancient city completely disappeared that it gradually returned to its previous appearance.
"The age of myth is said to be the beginning of the great tribulation."
"The remnants of that era are very terrifying. Someone in my Yuhua Sect once said that some of them may not be dead, or they may have perished, but they are unwilling to just remain silent."
"It will turn into something very terrifying."
"I think that's what that ancient city should be like!"
Luo Yu whispered, still scared when mentioning the ancient city.
The impact is too strong.
A majestic ancient city can cover the sky and the earth. It is ancient and vast, and even the things that grow endlessly are swords, grass and sacred trees.
The age of mythology is even more mysterious than ancient history!
"He's not dead." Zhulong's voice came from within the world inside his body.
"Alive."
"Although there is only a glimmer of hope left, I am still looking for the Dharma to return!"
Zhulong said seriously.
"The mythical creature in that ancient city is still alive?" Chu Feng was shocked.
"Um!"
"Not only is he alive, he is also very strong. I feel that he is not far away from recovery."
"Like me, you want to fight, fight for something with someone, and are full of unwillingness. At the same time, like me, you are a loser!"
Zhulong said in a deep voice, mentioning some of the past.
He is very cryptic.
The things in the words seemed to involve something indescribable.
"From now on, no matter where you encounter the aura of the mythical age, don't hesitate and run away!"
Zhulong thought for a moment and said again.
"Whatever appears from now on is definitely not simple."
"They have survived since the age of mythology. Even if they are not as good as before, they are definitely not too weak."
"What's more, according to what you said, maybe they have reincarnated and need to rebuild. There are many ways to bring them back!"
Zhulong Road.
Reincarnation and reincarnation are mentioned.
Whether it's the end of the road or ancient history, it's like a legend.
But in the eyes of this group of mythical creatures, there seems to be a unique method.
"What about you, senior?" Chu Feng asked a little warily.
"My physical body has been destroyed, and I rely on faith to survive. My faith has collapsed, leaving only a remnant soul. These methods are useless to me."
"Of course, if one day, you can take me back..."
Zhulong said this and fell silent.
It is clear.
He wants to come back, which is far more difficult than others.
In the age of mythology, I suffered a terrible trauma!
The flying boat was silent and moved along the ancient road.
This ancient road has deviated infinitely from its past trajectory.
Since the inception, changes have occurred.
Keep moving forward, walking in the unknown every step of the way.
"Almost, I've been gone for almost ten days!"
Luo Yu became bored.
He is a sixth-grade saint, and he has been cultivating these days to the point where he no longer wants to move.
Complaining in a low voice.
"Almost." Chu Feng raised his eyes, he was consolidating his realm.
The eighth level of saint includes thunder-suppressing stone and rain-dew stone.
At least seven more powers are needed to reach the twelfth level of a saint.
"If there is no corresponding heaven and earth to nurture the treasure, you can only rely on yourself to understand it."
"The eighth-grade saint contains the thunder-suppressing stone and the rain-dew stone. The original power in the world, in addition to the most basic wind, fire, water and earth, there is also the power of light, darkness, and chaos!"
"Disaster!"
Chu Feng sighed.
He let out a breath, and the more he looked towards the end of the road, the more tragic the scene he saw became.
There are broken divine swords, crumbled ancient cities, scattered star fragments, and even a large number of remains of the Lost Land.
"It should be the lost territory in the past. The sect and orthodoxy that was in charge could no longer support it, so it collapsed prematurely."
"It's miserable!"
Luo Yu sighed, and their flying boat moved along the ancient road.
I saw a piece of wreckage, filled with blood and flesh, and I could even vaguely see the energetic young genius, sealed in pieces of crystal stone.
But it's a pity.
They couldn't wake up, the spar was shattered, the territory collapsed, and they lost the power to stay in control.