The flames were steaming and burning, as if they were going to burn the entire void into ashes. The three types of flames alternated around Chen Feng's body, as if the god of fire descended to earth, and his power was endless.
The powerful hands clasped the neck of the ancient dragon king tightly. The flames were like tiny fire snakes, surrounding the ancient dragon king. They flowed into his scales along his arms, and slowly penetrated into the small gaps in the scales.
Slowly flowing, the breath of ### tortured every nerve of Huang Gu Longjun.
Staring with scarlet eyes, Huang Gu Longjun didn't say a word even though he was in pain. He looked at Chen Feng angrily, with unwillingness written on his face. But he didn't dare to make any move, because the strange fire of heaven and earth was domineering and extraordinary.
With just one, everything in the world can be melted, not to mention that he is currently in the midst of three kinds of strange fires.
"Hand over the Soul Resurrection Flag!" The voice was cold, like thousands of years of ice buried deep in the ground, so cold it made people feel chilly.
Carefully reaching out his hand, the Ancient Dragon King glared at Chen Feng, reluctantly raised the Soul Resurrection Flag and handed it to Chen Feng.
Looking at the Ancient Dragon Lord, Chen Feng had a faint smile on his lips, but his eyes were full of cold bloodthirsty. The Ancient Dragon Lord had no doubt that if he delayed even a little bit, he would have to do it next.
What we are facing is most likely the tragic end of being wiped out in ashes.
The golden light around the body of the Soul Resurrection Flag flashed, and it was extremely heavy. A cold feeling came from my body, as if my soul was shaken by this coolness.
Looking at the Soul-Returning Flag carefully, Chen Feng turned his hand and put the Soul-Returning Flag into the ring, then looked at the black void around him and snorted coldly.
The ancient dragon king narrowed his eyes to a slit. Although there was a fierce light flashing in his eyes, he did not dare to make any mistake. With a change of mind, the surrounding void space fragmented into four flames and returned to the stone platform again.
The earth once again returned to its former glory.
"Master!"
The black void disappeared, and Kuo Chong suddenly heard an exclamation. Kuo Chong looked nervously at the platform, with a look of shock on his face, because at this moment, Chen Feng was standing proudly in the center of the five-color altar.
, with blazing flames all around his body, he raised his right hand high and pinched the neck of a big man in black armor. The black man was lifted above his head by Chen Feng, and his body was surrounded by three-color flames, with a look of ferocious pain on his face.
When Chen Feng heard this, he looked at Kuochong lightly, then withdrew his gaze and looked at the Ancient Dragon King in his hand silently. A faint smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he moved his left palm slightly and shot straight towards the opponent's door, flashing for a moment.
Golden light flashed, and a dragon's roar spread throughout the fields, shaking the entire holy mountain violently, and the black figure fell to the ground with a thud.
"You... despicable mortal, how dare you do this to me..." Huang Gu Longjun collapsed to the ground, his bloody eyes wide open, and he roared viciously at Chen Feng.
"Don't dare? It seems that I have already done it!" Chen Feng clapped his hands casually, smiled faintly, then his face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Ancient Dragon Lord, now your body is surrounded by my Buddhist Zen mind.
, as long as you rarely move, I can detonate my magic power at any time and shock you to death. Even if you have dragon scales to protect you, you must not be able to resist the attacks from within your body!"
Chen Feng's voice was not loud, but it had an indescribable majesty. The corners of Huang Gu Longjun's eyes twitched violently for a few times, but in the end he could only snort coldly, turned away and stopped talking.
"Sir, are you okay? Have you got the Soul Resurrection Flag?" Kuo Chong asked when he saw Chen Feng subduing the Ancient Dragon King. He quickly turned around and walked quickly to the altar.
"Yes!" Chen Feng nodded and quickly thought about how to deal with the Ancient Dragon Lord!
"Haha, it's okay. I just saw the young master go to grab the soul flag, and it suddenly disappeared. It really scared me to death! By the way, young master, who is he!" Kuo Chong saw Chen Feng's affirmative answer and looked up.
He breathed a sigh of relief and got the soul-reviving banner. The resentment in his body could finally be driven away.
As he spoke, Kuochong, who was in a happy mood, did not forget to lift his feet and kick the ancient dragon king who was lying on the ground hard to vent the depression he had been feeling for many days.
"The Ancient Dragon Lord!" Chen Feng looked at the Ancient Dragon Lord sitting on the ground and said calmly.
Uh! The smile on Kuo Chong's face suddenly froze, and his outstretched foot seemed to be stuck in place. At the same time, his eyes widened and he looked at Chen Feng in disbelief, with question marks all over his face.
He... he is the Ancient Dragon Lord? Buzz... Kuochong's head is getting big. Oh my god, who is the Ancient Dragon Lord? That is a real god. I... what did I just do? I actually kicked him.
A 'god?'
Kuo Chong did not dare to think further, because if the other party was really the Ancient Dragon Lord, then as long as Chen Feng did not kill him, I was afraid that he would have to hide in some deep mountain and old forest and sneak away for the rest of his life.
Sure enough, after noticing Kuo Chong's rudeness, Huang Gu Longjun suddenly raised his head, looked at Kuo Chong with a pair of bloody eyes, opened the sharp fangs in his mouth slightly, and whispered: "Humble human, you use
Your dirty feet have insulted a dragon. You will use your blood to make up for the mistakes you made today!"
There was incomparable malice in the voice, as if he was venting the anger in his heart, but it was more like an evil curse, and a shiver ran through his body.
"Watch him, if there is anything unusual, tell me immediately!" Chen Feng looked coldly at the roaring Ancient Dragon Lord, turned to Kuo Chong and ordered, then turned and walked towards the outside of the altar, Kuo Chong nodded blankly.
, he immediately swallowed his saliva and said in a trembling voice: "Young Master... Young Master, he... his cultivation level..."
"Don't worry, his body has been enveloped by my Buddha light. He doesn't dare to do anything to you!" Chen Feng replied silently, then walked down from the altar without looking back, found an open space, sat down cross-legged, and looked down.
With a thought, the soul-returning banner flew out of the ring with a whooshing sound and floated in mid-air!
The Soul Resurrection Flag is golden in color, and there is a trace of cyan gas surrounding the small flag. This gas is similar to aura, but the energy contained in it is far beyond that of aura. It is extremely different from the cyan mask that Chen Feng entered the tomb of Guanyin before.
resemblance.
"Is this the legendary fairy energy?" Chen Feng closed his eyes and carefully felt the energy contained in the cyan gas, murmuring in his heart.
Since Chen Feng's great advancement in Buddhism, his ability to perceive the spiritual energy around him has improved a lot. At the same time, he has vaguely noticed that there seems to be a special energy in the world between the earth and the sky, in addition to the spiritual energy.
, this kind of energy is extremely powerful, but Chen Feng has tried several times, but has never been able to use them well.
The Soul-Returning Flag floated gently, Chen Feng circulated his spiritual energy, and injected the slightest bit of spiritual energy into the Soul-Returning Flag. The small flag vibrated slightly, and then blocked Chen Feng's spiritual energy.
"Huh?" Chen Feng exclaimed, feeling very surprised, because if his spiritual energy could not enter the Soul-Returning Flag, then he would not be able to use the Soul-Returning Flag at all.
"You want to refine the Soul Resurrection Flag?" Frowning, Chen Feng lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said to the Ancient Dragon Lord.
"No!" Huang Gu Longjun cherished his words like gold and replied coldly.
"Then why can't I use it?" Chen Feng was silent for a moment and continued.
"The Soul-Returning Banner is a real artifact. How can ordinary spiritual power enter it? With your cultivation level, it's still too early to use the Soul-Returning Banner!" With a cold snort, Huang Gu Longjun said sarcastically.
"The real artifact..." Chen Feng frowned slightly, pondering the words of the Ancient Dragon Lord.
Could it be that the artifacts I obtained before were not real artifacts?
But it shouldn't be. Both the Sun Chaser and the Qiankun Bag are artifacts in Chinese legends, and they are also top-notch existences. If they are not artifacts, then what else in this world can be called artifacts?
Thinking of this, Chen Feng sneered, his eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Lord Ancient Dragon Lord, you underestimate Chen too much. Although Chen has only been practicing immortality for a short time, the things he has seen in his eyes are no longer the same.
There are only a few, not to mention this small soul-returning flag, but some well-known ancient artifacts. Chen has also seen one or two, but the spiritual energy cannot be used, which is simply a fantasy!"
"Really? What have you seen?" Hearing Chen Feng's words, Huang Gu Longjun suddenly became interested, looked at Chen Feng with a mocking expression, and then joked.
"What have you seen?" Chen Feng snorted coldly, and then his mind moved slightly, and the Qiankun bag flashed out of the body in an instant, with a faint divine light, and appeared in front of Chen Feng: "Ancient Dragon Lord, do you recognize this thing?"
Huanggu Longjun tilted his head and carefully looked at the Qiankun bag suspended in front of Chen Feng. His eyes showed suspicion, as if he was thinking about something, and he murmured: "This...is this the Qiankun bag?"
After saying this, before Chen Feng could speak, Huang Gulongjun shook his head and said to himself: "No...no, this is not the Qiankun Treasure Bag, although it looks and smells a bit different.
Similar, but definitely not the Universe Treasure Bag!"
"What did you say?" Chen Feng was originally going to stimulate Lord Huang Gu Long, but after hearing Lord Huang Gu Long's words, he was stunned for a moment and said anxiously: "You said this is not the treasure bag of the universe?"
"Of course not. Although this bag has some similarities, it is just a higher-grade imitation at best, just like the fake Zhuri you used before!" Palace Dragon Lord nodded affirmatively, and then showed a look of gloating: "Little baby,
Didn’t you mistake the fake for the real thing?”
Having said that, Lord Huang Gu Long looked at Chen Feng's increasingly darker expression and actually laughed to himself.
"That's nonsense. The power of this Universe Bag is infinite. How can it be false? I think you are bringing shame on yourself!" Chen Feng was furious, and with a thought, he wanted to use the Buddha's power in the ancient dragon king's body to teach him some lessons, but
However, Huang Gu Longjun seemed to know what Chen Feng was thinking, his face darkened, and he spoke.
"Little baby, do you think it is necessary for me to lie to you now? Think carefully about how powerful the ancient artifacts are. Most of them accompany the gods throughout their lives. How can such divine artifacts be used by mortal monks at will?
of?"
Speaking of which, the Ancient Dragon King paused and continued: "Moreover, all ancient divine objects have absorbed immortal energy all year round and have given birth to weapon spirits. I wonder if there is a weapon spirit in your Qiankun Bag?"
"Item spirit?" Chen Feng widened his eyes and asked in confusion...
