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Chapter 1627: The remnants of the immortal myth

Chu Feng walked this road. In the past, in the vastness, he entered the secret realm and moved forward on the road to the afterlife.

If it weren't for Lin Tiancheng's help, he would probably have died in it.

Who would have thought that such a road would appear here.

"The road to the afterlife!"

"Sending people to the afterlife and reincarnation is the inevitable path of reincarnation, but why does it appear here!"

Chu Feng's heart was shaken. It was so shocking. He was not very surprised when reincarnation appeared, but when he saw this road, he felt bad all over.

Beyond expectation.

It is completely unimaginable that he would actually build it here at this moment.

"Could it be that at the end of the reincarnation passage, there is really going to be reincarnation and rebirth?"

Chu Feng said to himself, becoming more and more doubtful and doubtful about this path.

He instinctively felt that this shouldn't be so simple, but he couldn't imagine what it was for.

The road to the afterlife has appeared, so what about the legendary city of vain death and the Wangchuan River, which is as famous as reincarnation?

It won’t really happen!

If reincarnation comes to an end like this, isn't it true that we will be reborn?

"In a sense, traveling far through the reincarnation passage is indeed a kind of new life. However, if you don't get to the end, you won't be able to cut off the breath of this world, so it is not considered a real new life!"

"This is the road that those people found in ancient times. In short, if you go to the end and cross the past, there are only advantages and no disadvantages!"

Blood-clothed Chu Feng spoke up. Hearing Chu Feng's thoughts, he spoke out and spoke lightly.

Chu Feng's question made his mind move slightly.

He fell into deep thought and had many thoughts in his heart, but he could not find any more clues or clues.

Entering here, he found that his vision was still insufficient. It involved countless years and eras, and things related to the imperial realm were only very superficial.

Deeper down, there are others.

Like a fog, it blocks the field of vision, making it impossible to see clearly and unable to penetrate.

"The only way to move forward is to reach the end, and the truth should be revealed!"

Chu Feng said to himself.

At this time, the first group of people who had crossed the mountains and seas had already entered the shore and entered the road to the afterlife.

The silent road, flowing with the vastness of time, is extremely ancient. On both sides of the road, there are countless flowers, which are very beautiful and exude luster. Legend has it that these are the flowers of the other side. They can carry the souls of dead creatures and move forward along this road.

OK, escape into reincarnation.

Go to new life.

Reincarnation!

But in fact, it was not the case. When Chu Feng walked by, those flowers had terrifying magic power and wanted to devour the soul.

It uses soul, body, etc. as nourishment. Once it sinks into it, it will perish and never recover.

boom!

In front of the road, there are strong men taking action to open up the road. Flowers are growing, and they are extremely wanton. They are even more ferocious than before, and they are killing the crowd.

"No!"

In the heaven and earth, fairy sounds are flowing, and they are beautiful. However, for the saints and powerful people inside, it is by no means a good thing.

The voice was gentle and resounded in their ears. Their wills began to slacken. The next moment, long vines directly penetrated their bodies. No matter how powerful the saints, saints, kings, or even the most powerful beings outside the territory could struggle, they could not struggle.

Once penetrated, the soul and body will quickly wither away.

"This is the magic flower."

"Growing on the road to death, devouring living beings, even wiping out souls, it's so terrible!"

"You must be careful. Once you fall into it, you will die, and you will die miserably!"

Someone roared, it was a powerful Saint King, his eyes were distracted, but at the last moment, the Holy King weapon Yun Yang revived directly, making him wake up.

He paid a heavy price. At the critical moment, he shattered his body and soul, broke free, and then reorganized himself. A lot of his own origin was cut off. In this way, he managed to struggle out. Otherwise, even if he

, will also die!

Devoured and drained completely!

"very scary!"

"In just a few breaths, a holy king was almost drained and died. Even so, he killed himself and paid an astonishing price!"

Many people are trembling with fear and fear.

All the Holy Kings will be attacked, but there are only a few extremely strong beings who are firm-willed, fearless of psychedelics, and very powerful. They stride forward with their own divine light, shining brightly in all directions, blocking all attacks!

"Look, among those flowers, human bodies appear!"

"Is it... a mythical creature?"

Someone exclaimed and pointed at some flowers. Those flowers had swallowed up a large number of saints and strong men, absorbed nutrients, and blossomed and grew. They were very huge, hundreds of feet in size.

Within it, everything is pregnant with a body, which is very sacred.

Different forms.

They all sit cross-legged in it, which is very shallow and not complete, but it gives people a sense of substantial existence. They are just like the totems that Zhulong turned into in the past, sacred and mysterious.

These are really all the remaining souls of mythical creatures!

If they don't die, the creatures in this world cannot kill them. Even if their bodies are broken and their souls die, they will not be destroyed.

Suppressed, suppressed here, turned into flowers on the road to the afterlife!


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