Everyone was speechless and looked at each other in confusion.
All fell silent.
The look he looked at Mo Chanzi was very strange and strange.
"Don't get me wrong, I'm not interested, I'm just curious!"
Mo Chanzi hurriedly explained.
At this time, Chu Feng came.
He was behind Mo Chanzi before.
At this moment, everyone's eyes trembled as he walked over.
The divine light above Chu Feng's head had already exceeded six hundred.
A long time ago, it had reached the level of seven hundred feet.
He had been far away before, but now he was approaching, and everyone was suddenly startled.
"Nearly a thousand feet!"
Many people murmured in their hearts.
"Have the Holy Lady of Dantian Sect, Tianlei Sect, etc. all gathered here?"
Chu Feng came and asked.
Everyone looked solemn and nodded in unison.
"Yes!"
"It's been some time, and as we go deeper, I estimate that we have entered a place that requires thousands of feet of divine light to enter!"
"They seem to be heading to the same area!"
"There may be something about to be born, but we are too weak to enter, and the divine light is not powerful enough!"
One of them responded quickly.
In the center of the battlefield of all realms, the deeper you go, the higher the requirements for strength.
These ancient cities stand on one side, just on the edge of the center.
True depth.
It requires at least a thousand feet of divine light to be qualified to touch it.
"The powerful forces gathered together and found their own opportunities. Even so, they were willing to gather together."
Chu Feng pondered for a moment.
His eyes flashed.
Two words come to mind.
Red King!
One of the ten kings, the peerless king who disappeared in this world in the past.
A long time ago, Chu Feng used the power of the remnant souls of saints to search for souls in the minds of some strong saints. In order to find the people of the Killing God Alliance, he obtained some ambiguous information.
It's about the Red King's treasure.
This supreme king.
He once killed the Lord of Heaven on the battlefield of all realms, with unparalleled ferocious power.
This caused the entire world to turn into red.
The name of the Red King caused a sensation.
then.
In a short period of time, it became silent and disappeared without a trace.
However, there are Taoist traditions, Butian Pavilion, Wentian Ancient Sect, etc.
I used various means and found some clues.
The treasure of the Red King is about to appear!
Most likely in the center of the battlefield of all realms.
It takes thousands of feet of divine light to enter the place.
"Thousands of feet of divine light!"
Chu Feng fell into deep thought.
Everyone was on pins and needles, very afraid.
They looked at Chu Feng warily and wanted to escape.
However, at this time, Chu Feng looked over.
"Did the saint of Dantian Grand Sect really spread such news?"
he asked.
"real."
"It's absolutely true that the saint herself has also stepped into this area and is going deeper!"
Everyone responded quickly.
When I mentioned this, my eyes sparkled.
"Um."
Chu Feng nodded, then clasped his fists slightly, "Thank you very much!"
As he spoke, he threw out a jade slip with an ancient method engraved on it.
It is an attribute of ancient magic obtained from a strong saint.
"This!" Everyone was shocked and felt extremely surprised.
"A reward for you."
After saying that, Chu Feng turned around, took Mo Chanzi with him, turned around and left.
"Wait a moment!"
Mo Chanzi panicked, "I still have questions, but I haven't asked them yet!"
He struggled a little.
Chu Feng's expression darkened slightly.
"No need to ask."
"Yin and yang are in harmony, using her foundation to absorb the power of yin and yang to supplement her own Chengtian Dan. This is tonic!"
Chu Feng looked at Mo Chanzi and said lightly.
"Ah this!"
"It's impossible, I don't believe it!"
"You know nothing about alchemy!"
Mo Chanzi gritted his teeth, feeling that the beautiful longing in his heart seemed to be shattered.
"What a coincidence."
Chu Feng stopped and said, "I can really make pills!"
His attainments in alchemy are not low.
Just focus on martial arts!
"and."
Chu Feng sneered.
"The saint of Dantian Grand Sect is not beautiful, she looks very ordinary, and she is not a stunning figure."
"Give up, you are a Zen practitioner, why do you care about these things?"
He didn't look back and said something in a deep voice.
Mo Chanzi frowned.
Murder and heart-wrenching.
He felt that his inner longing seemed to be shattered.
"Let's do something more interesting!"
Chu Feng raised his head and said with a smile.
"What?"
"The Treasure of the Red King!"
Mo Chanzi's eyes lit up.
"I have heard that the Red King, one of the ten kings, should have died in the battlefield of all realms."
"Even if such a peerless person dies, he can still arrange his funeral arrangements."
"Have you found any clues to the Red King's treasure? Shall we dig his grave?"
Mo Chanzi was very interested.
Chu Feng's smile suddenly froze.
"What did you learn from following Luo Yu?" He frowned.
"Isn't it?"
Mo Chanzi was also surprised, "I didn't learn anything!"
"However, one thing he said is right, if you don't take advantage of it, you will be struck by lightning from the sky!"
"A horse will not grow fat without night grass, and a man will not be fat without..."
His words have not yet completely finished.
Buzz.
In the distance, there are several figures with divine light rising into the sky. Each one's divine light is like a pillar, almost reaching a thousand feet in height.
Mo Chanzi's words immediately stopped him.
Chu Feng also raised his head at the same time, and a sense of crisis emerged in his heart.
"Chu Feng!"
Outside the dilapidated ancient city, a dozen or so people of all shapes and sizes came in a hurry.
One of them had a stern face, and the clothes on his body were engraved with the pattern of mountains and rivers at dawn.
His posture was high and he lowered his eyes, looking at Chu Feng with a cold light.