These are all major crises that are fatal enough. Every time the black torrent breaks out, it will cover a long period of time.
Unless you wait until the tide recedes and survive to the end, you will basically perish.
After all, they are outsiders, wrapped up in the torrent and trapped in this black world. If they wait until the tide recedes, they will not go with the torrent and can leave and return to the present world.
This is also Chu Feng's greatest expectation.
"When the Great Sage falls, the Holy King will basically not be trapped here. After all, the strength is still not enough. We are far away from the Imperial Land and are in this area. I hope we can be safe!"
"There is no other way!"
Chu Feng sighed.
He returned to the ancient temple and saw the death of the two great saints, and his heart became heavier. Here, strength dominated everything.
Only the strong can survive in it.
for the rest of the time.
Chu Feng immediately began to retreat. With the ancient temple here, he could basically dispel part of the evil spirit. However, this place was a fringe area. The Nether Clan had swept through it once, and it should not come again.
It is rare to enjoy a peaceful time here.
During this time, Mo Chanzi also recovered.
He sat cross-legged under the ancient temple with a bitter look on his face. His soul revived and he woke up. However, there was another remnant soul of a saint entrenched in his body, which imprinted something that made it impossible for him to break free. He simply gave up without even escaping.
Escaped.
"Why don't you kill me and I'll realize it again. Maybe when I wake up years later, I can go to your grave and pay homage!"
Mo Chanzi sighed, looking very miserable and bitter.
He made suggestions.
"Do you know what the powerful people of the underworld are going to do? Those madmen are going to break the former underworld emperor's dojo and walk out. No one can imagine what this will cause, but I feel that they will all die anyway, so it is better to die sooner.
"
Mo Chanzi is deceiving the public with his evil words.
This side of the world, whether it is the black torrent or the imperial soil, in a sense, all belong to the Underworld Dojo.
It was the world owned by Emperor Hades in the past.
Very special.
As for the Nether Clan, if they must gather a lot of force to break this place, fight their way out, and escape from this world, no one can imagine what the result will be.
"Seriously, either don't think about it, or you can just kill me and leave a whole body. The rest doesn't matter."
"Either we die together, are buried in an ancient temple, and wait tens of thousands of years, maybe we can get up together!"
Mo Chanzi was still suggesting, "Mo Chan's lineage is very simple. It's just a death. It's not painful. Open your eyes and you'll have a bright future. When I met you, I was supposed to be invincible in my generation, but in the end, I was suppressed."
, my life is considered useless!"
If he opens his mouth, he will kill me; if he shuts his mouth, we will die together.
Luo Yu was annoyed and couldn't bear it anymore, so he chased after the ancient temple.
"beat!"
"Don't beat him to death, beat him half to death. The senior saint is still in his body. Also, think of a way to put a mark in his body. Once he dies, his body will be destroyed together!"
"Lest he wish to die."
Chu Feng also raised his eyes and spoke. After a few days, his momentum became stronger and fiercer. Likewise, he became a little impatient with Mo Chanzi's words.
"Okay!" After losing the ancient temple, now, the remnant soul of the saint is entrenched in the body. Mo Chanzi met Chu Feng and Luo Yu and was unable to resist. He was pressed to the ground and begged loudly for mercy.
"do not!"
"Let me die, please, let me die, don't do this, I have provided so much information and scriptures, why can't I change my mind to a happy death?"
"What you are doing is damaging my martial arts!"
Mo Chanzi wanted to cry but had no tears, and loudly begged for death.
Chu Feng was annoyed.
Warriors, everyone wants immortality and immortality, but this guy does the opposite. Once born, he cannot be invincible. His first thought is to die, be buried for millions of years, and wake up again, invincible.
, you can forcefully sweep over and become the emperor!
I have to say that Zen Emperor and Demon Emperor are indeed geniuses.
evildoer.
How can such a scripture be evolved!
"Stop his mouth and seal his soul." Chu Feng couldn't bear it anymore and decided to do it himself.
During these days, he and Luo Yu, working with the remnant soul of the saint, often interrogated Mo Chanzi.
Obtained a large number of old secrets and scriptures.
but.
The most excavated thing is the word "wishing for death". In addition to the physical body, this guy seeks death in different ways.
At the same time, Chu Feng and the remnant soul of the saint discovered a mark of immortality from his body. It was very special, like the origin, immortality, and was imprinted in the body. The specifics could not be revealed even if Mo Chanzi's soul was dug out.
There is power in it, sealing everything, making it impossible for people to understand.
"Perhaps, this is the strangeness of Mo Chan's Immortality Technique. However, I always feel that it is not simple. Since ancient times, only one person has inherited the Mo Chan lineage. This imperial method may be mysterious, but there is definitely something wrong with it.
, it’s impossible to continue practicing like this!”
The remnant soul of the saint finally sighed and speculated.
There are two marks in Zimo Zenzi's body, both of which are deep and vast, as if they were sealed.
Therefore.
The more this happened, the more Chu Feng and Saint Remnant Soul became more and more wary of the Demonic Zen Immortality Technique.
I am not willing to try it easily. There are problems with this method, it is not simple, and it is definitely not what I imagined.
"I'm going to go into seclusion and study the Immortality Technique and Demonic Zen Immortality Technique. Maybe I can understand different things and find my own way of immortality!"
"In this way, you can be reborn in shape and have a chance to come back again!"
The remnant soul of the saint said this, and he fell silent directly into Mo Chanzi's body.
The following days.
With the help of the ancient temple, Chu Feng was also studying, practicing, and sorting out the various ancient methods and scriptures. He also wanted to integrate them, and he had similar thoughts to the residual soul of the saint.
You must understand your own things from the Immortal Technique, Demonic Zen Immortal Technique and other techniques.
These ancient methods and scriptures may not be suitable for everyone.
A few days passed by in a blink of an eye.
As time passes, changes seem to have occurred in the entire black world.
"There is more evil energy, as if it has been expelled, and it is moving away from something. Chu Feng, have you noticed that in the past, it took several days to find several figures of evil energy taking shape, but now, there are them every hour!
"
"You must know that when the black torrent first swept through this area, it was just some evil energy and could not be fully formed!"
Luo Yu spoke out, and the ancient temple took control, but the evil spirit and torrent surged over, gradually covering it.
They often take action and use the ancient temple, but they can't stop it.
"Indeed." Mo Chanzi also nodded. He was marked. He is now honest and has a strong will to survive.
"The so-called imperial land has changed, and the greatest crisis moment may be coming!"
When Chu Feng woke up and walked out of the ancient temple, he felt that the world was dark and filled with darkness.
He stared, and his perception spread out, and he could capture that in the world far apart, the evil energy was like a sea, and the torrent was rolling, and it was constantly expelling it towards the edge area.
boom!
At this time.
The earth shook, and a huge wave of energy spread out from the center of the black world like a tide!