Two quasi-emperor level combat forces took action.
The phantom of the ancient peak held by the mythical ancient sword and black turtle roared in it.
"Yun Feiyang, Xuan Gui, we are separated by years, the ancient emperor is really good at it, and you are not dead yet!"
The emperor's body spoke out in a loud voice, calling the two of them by their names.
They are not strangers.
We are both in the age of mythology and have come from that era.
However, one was an emperor, was suppressed, and lived in exile for many years, while the other two relied on the inheritance of the ancient emperor to survive forever.
These two quasi-emperors are both very strong.
Far surpassing Yan Zun and the other two, their combat prowess is at the most tyrannical level among the quasi-emperors.
Can rival the Ten Kings and Ten Emperors!
"Having fallen into the imperial realm, the remains of the body are still there. Now that this incarnation has revived, let it perish now!"
The old quasi-emperor raised his eyes and saw that the ancient emperor's ancient method was in operation.
The ancient sword soared into the sky, and the sky-cutting sword energy burst out from it.
"good."
The black turtle also made a sound, stirring up the wind and clouds, like an emperor, tyrannical and unpredictable.
Every time he took a breath, the vast ocean rolled in the air waves.
"The ancient emperor is dead. His breath can no longer be found in this world. If you take action against me, aren't you afraid that in the future, I will destroy your ancient emperor's lineage?"
Emperor Chu sneered and said.
Surrounding them, there were many guardians who also looked pale.
They each control the emperor's soldiers, and together with the old quasi-emperor and others, they are fighting against the emperor's body.
"Let's wait until that day and then talk about it."
"Perhaps when you revive, you will die?"
The old quasi-emperor was indifferent, he controlled the sky-cutting sword spirit, took the lead, and fought with the emperor's body.
Zheng!
The sword light is vertical and horizontal, and each one can smash the sun, moon and heaven!
The main hall was completely boiling, and the quasi-emperor's energy was like a sea.
And at this moment.
Chu Feng has already escaped far away, leaving this inheritance place and directly leaving the ancient peak area.
"Soul Secret!"
He appeared in a valley, set up a large formation, isolated the energy, and then began to sort out the results.
From the spot between the eyebrows of the emperor's body, what nailed him was an ancient character.
soul.
On it, there are unparalleled ancient laws.
"The Art of Chaos in the Beginning!"
Chu Feng's eyes moved, this is a supreme skill, about the soul.
The soul is tempered and circulated, and it can show the scene of the chaotic era in the beginning.
The world is in chaos, and it can open the curtain of true soul, or it can turn into the sword light of the beginning, extinguishing everything.
"The magic of divine soul killing."
"Is this the supreme soul treasure technique that the ancient emperor mastered in the past?"
Chu Feng was shocked. This ancient method was so extraordinary.
It is far from the inheritance of the emperor level in this world.
"No."
"It came from a mythical creature. It was a supreme creature that practiced world-level god-refining methods. It was very powerful. It was killed by the ancient emperor. Only the ancient method remained."
Zhan Dao Ancient Sword responded.
"Try that fishing rod and see if you can catch good magic weapons, black iron, etc., or Dao rules in this ancient land of Taiyi!"
He is looking forward to it.
To refine, replenish, and improve the quality yourself requires a lot of resources.
As for the ancient land of Taiyi, there were several descendants of the earth that existed in the past.
If it could be obtained by fishing, it would be of great help to him.
Moreover, this time he cut open the formation and the emperor's coffin, which cost a lot of money and required a lot of geniuses and treasures to restore them.
"I hope this fishing rod can really catch countless treasures in the ancient land."
The tattoo turned into a candle dragon also has both eyes shining.
Since the beginning of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, he suffered a huge blow and forced his way back to the Imperial Realm, where he was hunted down by the Eternal Heaven.
The injury was too serious and it was mutilated in every aspect. If you wanted to heal it, ordinary treasures would be basically useless.
We can only hope that we can have good harvest here.
"good!"
Chu Feng nodded, also looking forward to it.
He took out the green bamboo. It was a bamboo pole with no silk threads, but its whole body was densely covered with various ancient patterns. It was very mysterious and extraordinary.
Buzz!
When Chu Feng's power sank into the bamboo pole, in an instant, a thread burst out, silently, and sank directly into the void, as if it could penetrate into every area of this world.
At the same time, Chu Feng was also urging the Holy King Soul to practice the Taichu Chaos Art.
Whoosh!
The bamboo pole shook, and the threads jumped and spread out.
Take the ancient land as a pool, with countless treasures, and the treasures are fish.
At this moment, Chu Feng, Zhu Long and Zhan Dao Ancient Sword were all concentrating.
The three of them were like fishermen, waiting peacefully.
I don't know how long it has been.
Buzz!
The bamboo pole jumped a little, and the silk thread seemed to be tightened and pulled sharply.
"coming!"
The expressions of Chu Feng and the three of them all changed.
Whoosh!
He hurriedly pulled on the bamboo pole, as if there was something extremely heavy on the opposite side. He struggled for an instant, and a huge pulling sensation erupted directly.
"Must have caught something good!"
Chu Feng and the others' eyes all shone brightly.
at the same time.
In the huge ancient peak supported by the black turtle, in the main hall.
When the war broke out, the protector of the Ancient Wentian Sect vomited blood, and the chessboard he was driving was blown away.
His face was very pale, and the emperor's body was extremely domineering. An emperor's coffin was lying on the ground, blocking the sword energy of Xuan Turtle and the old quasi-emperor. At the same time, a pair of iron fists roared, and all the defenders who collided with them were vomiting blood.
The protector of the Wentian Ancient Sect looked ugly.
His imperial chessboard was trembling, and countless chess pieces were blown to pieces.
"The emperor's body is too strong. Although it is only at the quasi-emperor level, it can still sweep through thousands of people. If this continues, if my emperor's soldiers cannot hold up, they will lose a lot of divinity!"
"We can't go on like this, let others contend!"
The protector of the Ancient Wentian Sect looked downcast, and he hurriedly took action to take back the Imperial Weapon chessboard.
but.
When the chessboard shrank and became the size of a palm, it was about to return to his palm.
Buzz!
A thread suddenly traveled through the void and wrapped around the chessboard.
"Huh?" The guardian of the Wentian Ancient Sect stared wide-eyed.
Make a supreme palm print, capture it, and then intercept it.
But.
The emperor's body's killing attack swept over.
boom!
The palm print he made exploded into pieces, and the chessboard, in front of him, was pulled by the thread and disappeared with a whoosh!
"who!"
"who is it?"
"Are you secretly trying to catch my imperial soldiers? If you provoke me, Wentian Ancient Sect, I won't let you go!"
The guardian of the ancient Wentian Sect roared, his eyes suddenly turned red.
He clearly felt that his imperial soldiers were flying back and forth, and in the blink of an eye, they were already an unknown number of miles away from the main hall.
Who is it? Fishing in the dark?
They were so far apart, and yet they had such a method to take away their imperial soldiers!
now.
The valley is covered by a large formation.
Chu Feng and Zhan Dao Ancient Sword, Zhu Long, looked happy, and a chessboard was fished out.
"Although the chessboard at the Imperial Soldier level is broken, it is still a decent Imperial Soldier!"
All three people were smiling happily.
"It seems that the fishing is really good. Come again!"
Chu Feng's eyes lit up.
His own consumption is not too great. Every time he fishes, it seems that it depends on what he is fishing for. If he wants to pull back, the greater the obstacle, the greater the consumption.
But this Imperial Weapon chessboard is indeed an unexpected surprise.
It's so simple and easy, without any obstacles, and the consumption of yourself is also minimal.
"The smell on the chessboard is a bit familiar, but I don't know if it's that unlucky guy."
"never mind."
"Don't miss this opportunity, do it again!"
Chu Feng muttered, but then, he concentrated on fishing again!