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Chapter 423 Qingdi Guard

The Unscrupulous Veterinarian Chapter 423 The Green Emperor Guards

Your Highness, wait for me." The Ghost Emperor chased Murong Feng's body desperately. It wasn't until Murong Feng crossed the River Styx that the Ghost Emperor caught up with Murong Feng's body. Murong Feng stopped and grabbed the Ghost Emperor directly.

He continued walking towards the depths of death, no matter how many days or miles he walked.

Murong Feng fought tirelessly. There were many weird races and strong men in the depths of death. However, under the power of Murong Feng's soul, they were all broken into pieces. Murong Feng took away their fire to make up for his own burning soul.

, otherwise it would have been unable to hold up all the way.

"Your Highness, where do you want to go? There are thirty thousand miles ahead, but it is the Death Abyss. It is a forbidden area in the abyss world. Any creature that sets foot in it will be swallowed up by an inexplicable force and die.

Even the old monsters in the City of Death dare not go there. Your Highness, please see if we have diverted." The Ghost Emperor stood on Murong Feng's shoulders and asked with fear and incomparable fear.

Murong Feng stopped, digested some pure fire, and said: "The Forbidden Land of Death, there seems to be a voice guiding me here, no matter what the forbidden place is, if you are afraid, you can just wait here."

"Afraid, what is there to be afraid of? Since Your Highness is not afraid, what is there to be afraid of as a ghost like me? I have already died once, why should I be afraid of dying again?" There was a hint of ghost in the ghost emperor's voice.

Although Murong Feng's fighting prowess was amazing, he had figured out Murong Feng's temper along the way.

"Well, there is really no timid person in our Huaxia clan. There may be an opportunity for me here." Murong Feng's current strength is that of a true god. He can already exert 70% of the power of the stone axe. There is almost no such thing here.

The opponent, coupled with the true form of the thousand-foot-long witch god, looked even more terrifying.

Deep in the forbidden land of 30,000 miles, there were many crises. Murong Feng killed countless people and devoured countless fires along the way. However, Murong Feng was surprised to find that his soul had stopped flowing, and his realm had unexpectedly broken through to the level of a true god.

At this level, this is simply a great thing.

The dantian in the body formed a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram, and the bones once again turned into a crystal color. The power of death could no longer harm him. The realm remained firmly at the first level of the Yin-Yang realm, and Murong Feng felt the hidden power in his body.

With the supreme power of Han, at least tens of millions of kilograms of power with a wave of his hand, vast divine power, and powerful divine body, from now on, Murong Feng officially entered the gate of the God-breaking Art.

True God, as the name suggests, a true God. If Murong Feng entered the small world at this time, he would definitely find that the small world has changed abnormally. A god's small world has differentiated Yin and Yang, the void has been generated, and the sun, stars and stars have been hatched.

The lunar star is divided into night and day.

If you are willing to reach the realm of Bagua, you can also reach the realm of Pangu, divide the stars, evolve living things, create all things, and truly reach the realm of divine ancestors.

The most powerful thing about the true god level is the vague majesty of a god on the body, which makes the ghost emperor dare not look directly into Murong Feng's eyes. The terrifying combat power, domineering power, and powerful body.

This is the power of the ancient Chinese protoss. They do not cultivate laws, but only cultivate combat skills and body, reaching the state of shattering the sky with one force.

Stepping on the corpses all over the ground, he headed towards the forbidden land of the abyss. When Murong Feng arrived at the forbidden land of the abyss, he was shocked by the scene in front of him. Flowers were blooming here, thousands of trees were luxuriant, and they were filled with the breath of endless life. Moreover, Murong Feng was here.

I felt an unusually comfortable breath, as if I had returned to my mother's arms.

Murong Feng entered without any obstruction, but the Ghost Emperor was blocked by a huge force of life, and was almost purified alive. Murong Feng waved one hand, and the entrance to the small world appeared and said: "This is my deity.

In this world, you should go in and practice first, and don’t move around at will, otherwise, the source of life inside will not show mercy."

The area in front of us is only a thousand miles in radius, but it is a state of incomparable peace. The forbidden land of the abyss is indeed a forbidden land, a forbidden land for the dead, but the uncle is a living person, so of course it is not a forbidden land. Murong Feng walked a hundred miles,

In front of me, a village of about a hundred households appeared.

The strange thing is that these houses are built on trees. It seems that the ancient Chinese ancestors, under the leadership of Qing Emperor, built their houses on trees to prevent the invasion of poisonous snakes and insects. When Murong Feng entered here

, thousands of figures jumped out from the houses above the trees.

These figures were wrapped in animal skins, with loose skin, bronze skin, rough faces, strong and strong limbs, holding various stone tools, but there was an inexplicable power on the stone tools, and Murong Feng was quickly

Surrounded in the middle, they spoke words that Murong Feng did not understand.

The ancient ancestors were definitely the ancient ancestors. What shocked Murong Feng was that the weakest among these ancient ancestors was actually a true god-level cultivation. What kind of power was this! If it were taken outside, it would be enough to sweep across the sky.

The Zhoutian world is here, but what exactly are these ancestors guarding here, and why is there such a weird place in the land of death.

Murong Feng was extremely cautious at this time and said quietly: "Excuse me, where is this place? I am Murong Feng. I am not a dead person in the abyss world, but a living person. I want to see your leader. I wonder if you can pass the message on my behalf."

Murong Feng did not expect these ancestors to understand his language. After all, it had been endless years and the language had evolved. It was difficult to understand the language of the ancient ancestors.

"Your Highness, please come inside. I believe that Your Highness already knows our identity. We have been waiting here for endless years for His Highness. Finally, when His Highness arrives, we are the guards of His Majesty the Qing Emperor, and we are endless in this endless abyss.

I have spent all these years waiting for His Highness to arrive." Suddenly an unusually thick voice came from inside, but there was a hint of helplessness in the voice.

Murong Feng couldn't hide the excitement in his heart and said: "His Majesty the Qing Emperor's guards, could it be that His Majesty the Qing Emperor knew that I was coming? I dare to ask senior, where is His Majesty the Qing Emperor now? Our clan lacks the leadership of the Great Emperor. Now,

Immortal Dao has already made some moves. If His Highness, the Supreme Highness of our clan, does not return, I am afraid that our God clan will not be able to succeed!"

"His Majesty the Qing Emperor once said that the rise of the God Clan is due to His Highness. As for where Your Majesty is now and when he will return, we don't know. However, His Majesty the Qing Emperor and the Virgin Mother left a legacy for His Highness.

A force, this is our force, I believe it can help His Highness. Today's Immortal Dao is not that strong. At least the powerful people above the level of Daluo Jinxian are now afraid that they will be trapped in the endless depths of the void and want to return.

It's not that easy." An old man holding a cane finally walked out of the house. His skin was dry, as if his life had come to an end.


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