The man in blood clothes is like a person, controlling Chu Feng and sitting cross-legged in the sarcophagus.
He does not need to operate autonomously.
All magic and power are deduced under the power of blood clothes. At this time, the ninth cave is opening.
Chu Feng felt.
He is an outsider, his soul is suppressed, and his body is controlled by blood clothes.
Rotating the cave, magic, heavenly power, he can forget about it all.
But I didn't expect that Xueyi would control himself and help him open up the ninth cave.
This is simply ridiculous.
It was as if he was watching himself, deducing the power of heaven and condensing the heaven.
Wow!
The blood light soared into the sky, reversing the chaos of ancient patterns and turning into ancient characters, intertwined on the body.
Imprinted in the outline of the cave sky.
The outline of the cave sky became more and more concise and profound.
Just like substance.
As time went by, the three ancient monuments shook together, and the ninth cave was actually opened with the blessing of the Anti-Chaos Heavenly Art.
"This should be over!"
"If this is the so-called supreme opportunity, it seems to be really good!"
Chu Feng had no choice but to say something, and he thought with a strange expression.
Inexplicably, they passively deduce the heavenly skills, passively complete the ancient sword, and passively open up the cave.
Give him an unreal feeling.
But the improvement in strength is real.
Buzz!
The ninth cave was opened, and Chu Feng broke through to the ninth level of the cave. His brows glowed, and the blood on his clothes trembled, then faded away quickly. Even this ancient blood was nourished.
It became more and more condensed, making up for the obliterated taboo lines on it.
The ancient blood of Cang.
It becomes brighter and brighter, and becomes very agile.
After doing all this, the blood coat had become extremely pale, and it suddenly moved.
Wow!
A sound came out, and Chu Feng felt that he had regained control over his physical body.
But at this moment, the ninth cave sky shines extremely brightly.
The chaotic ancient patterns intertwined into a vast ocean, covering this isolated ancient road.
Buzz!
The world in front of Chu Feng suddenly changed.
He felt that his body was separated from the ancient coffin under the blessing of the ancient anti-chaos pattern.
It rushed towards the location of the fracture.
Being in reality, it seems like tracing back to the past.
Three ancient monuments were placed in front of Chu Feng as he walked forward at the end of the broken ancient road.
Opening a path against the chaos of ancient patterns, surrounded by nine caves and heavens, protecting the physical body.
He is moving forward.
When the end is imminent, when it is time to step out of this world and step into nothingness, the ancient patterns of chaos shine and continue abruptly.
It was like dreaming back to the time before, using supreme power to move his body, as if he were crossing the heaven and earth.
Head towards the ancient road.
This ancient road should be an ancient road to ascension.
But it stopped.
At this moment, under the influence of the Anti-Chaos Heavenly Art, the forced completion may not be true, but it allows Chu Feng to see the scene at the end of the ancient road.
Blessed by three ancient monuments, the nine caves were in the sky. Chu Feng couldn't tell whether this was his real self or an illusion.
He could only move forward, and kept moving forward under the deduction of the Ancient Patterns of Rebellion. Finally, Chu Feng came to a junction.
There, there are thousands of ancient roads, all gathered together.
"The Ancient Road to Ascension!"
Chu Feng looked a little dazed. The Anti-Chaos Heavenly Skill, with the blessing of the Blood Clothes, seemed to have reshaped the ancient road. He led his phantom body to rush to the end and saw the place where many ancient roads gathered.
Confirming his conjecture, countless ancient roads, even Tianyuan, lead to the final ancient road to ascension.
"That's the strong man from Changsheng Peak!"
"He fell and died at the end of the abyss, unable to move forward again."
Chu Feng saw a familiar figure. It was at the end of an ancient road. The old man's long hair was white and his figure was withered. He had been dead for a long time. Only his majestic spirit remained.
This is the strong man from Changsheng Peak.
He once used the power of the King of Heaven to attack the abyss of heaven in pursuit of a glimmer of hope, but unfortunately, he failed in the end.
He fell at the end of the abyss, only seeing a glimpse of the ancient road to ascension, unable to move forward!
"This is……"
Suddenly, Chu Feng's eyes moved, and further ahead, he saw a sword mark.
"Chu!"
It was a handwriting, as if it were made in heaven, and the sword was bright and powerful.
And in front of it, there is another word.
"war!"
The two handwritings, one in front and one behind, are both domineering and exuding vitality.
"Is it the handwriting left by my father and grandfather? Did they succeed? These handwritings are so strong. Maybe they are the first people after the ancient emperor to go deep into the ancient path of ascension?"
Chu Feng was shocked and felt a little surprised.
But at the same time, I was slightly relieved. My father and the others were fine. They were going deep into the ancient path of ascension. Maybe they could meet again.
"Is the blood-clothed movement of reversing chaos and retracing the ancient path just to give me a thought to come here and end the worries in my heart? However, all of this is too real. Three ancient monuments suppressed it, a stone coffin evolved, and the blood-clothed blessings...
I feel that at this moment, even if I just have a thought, I have full power!"
Chu Feng said to himself.
He was walking on the ancient road and never thought that he would arrive here in this way.
However.
At this time.
In front of him, there were several figures standing. He was a young man wearing a black robe. He was as graceful as a god. In his daze, Chu Feng felt familiar.
The ancient blood between his brows vibrated in an instant, as if coming to life.
That is the throbbing from the source.
"In the big tomb, the figure in the first stone pillar? He is actually here!" Chu Feng's eyes moved, and with the help of the Blood Clothes and the Anti-Chaos Heaven Skill, he forcibly appeared here with a single thought. Unexpectedly, he encountered an unexpected person.
people.
"It's you?"
The young man in black clothes also looked back, he was leading the team forward.
But this moment.
He stopped and waved slightly to the old slave behind him, "Interesting, I saw a person, carrying blood that should be mine, showing up here and wanting to fight me."
"You go first, I will come later."
The young man in Xuanyi spoke, his voice gentle, but with a sense of irrefutable.
"Yes." The old slave nodded and glanced at Chu Feng.
A flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
The young man in front of him is young, and his aura is very light, just like an afterimage, but he is carrying an ancient coffin and has three big stone tablets sitting on his back, making him look like a real person.
"My name is Cang Xuan."
"Getting the blood that belongs to me, it seems that the cause and effect between you and me is beyond imagination, but it is useless. Sooner or later, I will get my blood back!"
The young man in black clothes walked over, a drop of ancient blood bursting out from his eyebrows.
That is the word Cang.
The aura is profound, indescribable, and full of unknown power, like the true name, supreme.
He and Chu Feng were facing each other, one seemed to be standing in reality, and the other seemed to be standing in illusion!