The heaven and earth within the body suppressed and isolated everything, cutting off the connection between Mo Chanzi and the ancient temple.
at the same time.
The great magic phase also dissipated directly.
Mo Chanzi was still meditating, but Chu Feng took action directly.
Turn around the sarcophagus and hit it on the head.
Mo Chanzi rolled his eyes and fainted instantly. He could not have imagined this in his dreams.
I spent many years in silence, practicing Demonic Zen, and finally came back. I thought I was invincible among my generation, but I would be suppressed in this way.
Above his head, a big bag instantly appeared. Even if he was a ninth-grade saint, his physique and soul were already very powerful.
but.
It couldn't withstand the blow from the sarcophagus.
He passed out peacefully and stopped moving.
In an instant, the ancient lamps, ancient temples, ancient pictures, and futons all fell silent.
It lost its luster and fell to the ground.
Mo Chanzi fainted and could not control them again.
"These three are all soldiers of the Holy King."
"It should be the Demon Zen Path, refined by the powerful Saint King of the past. It is very extraordinary, and the harvest is good."
"Moreover, the ancient temple is indeed an imperial weapon."
Chu Feng looked strange.
The rewards from this battle were truly beyond imagination.
in addition.
The effect of the sarcophagus is also somewhat unexpected.
This object is very strange. Like several other stone monuments, it is impossible to revive him independently.
Only at critical moments, some reactions will be given. Originally, Chu Feng placed them in his mind and sat in his mind.
I never thought of giving it a big use.
but now.
It seems that I have discovered some amazing uses.
Although the sarcophagus cannot revive him, it is very tough and indestructible, and it seems to have miraculous effects when used to hit people and bombard treasures.
One hit is accurate.
Even if he is a ninth-grade saint, he cannot compete and has no defense. If he falls down, he will faint and even his soul will fall into silence.
Moreover, it can rival the Holy King's soldiers.
"It's quite easy to use. In the future, if you need it, you can use any ancient sword, just a sarcophagus or a stone tablet. Let's go through it. Let your unparalleled magic weapon, your unparalleled physique, and you will faint!"
Chu Feng whispered and found a new use.
The world within his body was restrained, and he directly absorbed Mo Chanzi into it.
After stepping out of the inner world, the ancient temple remains as before, returning to its sacred and solemn appearance. The treasure light is bright and bright, without any evil aura.
"Where is Mo Chanzi?" Luo Yu was covered in wounds and asked through gritted teeth.
"Knocked unconscious, in the world inside my body."
Chu Feng responded.
"When he wakes up, I must personally interrogate him. This guy is so cruel. I must make him vomit out everything!"
Luo Yu said fiercely.
The magic Zen method is also very extraordinary. It is an ancient Taoist tradition with a long history. After all, it is the method closest to the emperor.
and.
As a demon Zenzi, he has been in this world for a long time, so he must have mastered a lot of information.
You should know a lot about this place.
Whether it is the ancient Zen Emperor method of Demon Zen in the past, or the supreme ancient method after turning into a demon.
For Chu Feng and Luo Yu, they are both huge treasures.
"Okay, but if it doesn't work, try soul searching!"
"But be careful next time. Even if this place is not the center, there are descendants of the Demon Zen lineage. I suspect that this black torrent has existed for a long time."
"It is refined from various forces. There may not be any geniuses or people who have survived here!"
Chu Feng pondered and said with an ugly expression.
"Aboriginal people?" Luo Yu also turned pale when he heard this.
The black torrent has existed for a long time.
It has existed since the successful refining of Ten Thousand Realms Battlefield, but in the past, it was suppressed by the Imperial Land and isolated.
It's like being locked in another world.
Now it breaks out and covers one side.
Who can guarantee that there are no other warriors here?
Even the descendants of the Mochan lineage can survive, so what about the descendants of the former imperial dynasty or ancient tribes who grew up here?
What's more.
From the black torrent, there are beings condensed with evil spirits. Can spiritual intelligence be born as well?
For example, when a Saint King-level powerhouse is competing, the arm that emerges from the torrent is its owner. Is it a god or demon, or is it a supreme being that is nurtured in evil aura?
Chu Feng looked serious.
The black torrent is so strange and contains endless secrets.
When it comes to the Imperial Land, countless powerful people are involved.
It's very difficult to be here.
"How to divide these treasures? Just now, I also contributed, it can't be said that I have to do everything. Moreover, it will be very troublesome to interrogate the boy when he wakes up."
Luo Yu began to ask for credit.
Chu Feng pondered for a moment and threw the futon to him.
"Hey, Chu Feng, if I were a woman, I would definitely marry you!" Luo Yu looked happy.
He is not greedy, he is satisfied with what he has gained!
When Chu Feng saw this, he smiled helplessly.
His eyes moved, and the holy soul disappeared into the ancient lamp and ancient pictures.
In an instant, the scene inside completely emerged, with demonic sounds and cicadas singing, echoing endlessly in the heaven and earth.
The most amazing thing is.
In the ancient picture, the corpse of the Zen Emperor is glowing. Although it is just the shadow of the brand, it is equally terrifying and extremely powerful.
Amazing courage.
Just like a real emperor.
"Portrait of the Zen Emperor."
Chu Feng was surprised, the holy soul entered it, and the Zen Emperor fell, lying across the place. This is the scene recorded in this ancient picture.
He fell in a primitive land, extremely desolate.
I don’t know how much time has passed, but Emperor Zen’s physical body has died. As a powerful person in the emperor realm, he is unparalleled in the world.
Even in ancient paintings, it still exudes endless divine power, enough to dominate the nine heavens and ten earths.
Around Zen Emperor, it was like the supreme fairy kingdoms were wailing, declining, and about to be destroyed.
Emperor Zen died and lay dormant for who knows how many years.
One by one, the fairy kingdoms, heaven and earth, completely declined.
The last bits of life are gone and dead.
Then, Zen Emperor's physical body began to revive from the state of death, and Zen Emperor's peaceful aura turned into a monstrous demonic aura.
The Zen Emperor transformed into a demon.
From the original physical body, a new body emerged, with the same appearance and appearance.
But the soul and the fluctuations are all different.
"Is this still Zen Emperor? Turning Zen into a demon."
"Is it a new life in the physical body or is everything originally reborn?"
"Is this the same as the Immortal Stone King's Immortal Art?"
Chu Feng was extremely shocked.
He was watching as Zen Emperor turned into a demon and transformed into a new body, growing from it and containing the endless foundation of Zen Emperor.
After becoming a demon, he continued to practice and embarked on the path of demons, growing at an extremely fast rate.
Move forward step by step and become emperor again.
"Demon Zen Immortality Kung Fu!"
Watching and deducing from it, Chu Feng's heart was shaken.
This is a supreme ancient method.
Belongs to Zen Emperor.
Both of them became emperors in their two lives, transformed Zen into demons, and created a god-less method called the Demonic Zen Immortality Kung Fu.
This method.
It is countless times more advanced than the Immortal Heavenly Art.
It is a true imperial method, not only a supreme killing method, but also an immortal method that can be reborn, which is completely different from the immortal method.
The Immortal Celestial Art was created by the ten king-level experts in the past.
It is not truly immortal, but it contains the ancient patterns of immortality, blessing the body, causing the vitality to decay to the extreme, and then, from the ruin, new life emerges.
It takes a lot of time and years to cut off the past and cultivate it with the help of the power of immortality, which is equivalent to going through the process of birth again.
Moreover, there is a premise that oneself has never really died.
There must be enough accumulation.
The magic Zen immortality skill can correspond to it, connect with each other, and become more profound. Even if it dies, the skill will not be destroyed, and it can also transform Zen into demons and be reborn!