Chapter 1262 The oppression of the immemorial dreamland
In the ancient dreamland, there is a huge scorched black basin in the center.
Whoosh!
Zhao Feng's figure suddenly appeared.
"Space teleportation!"
Arriving at the ancient dreamland, Zhao Feng immediately used space teleportation and jumped into the void.
Five hundred thousand miles away, Zhao Feng's figure jumped out of the void.
"The teleportation distance has actually increased to five hundred thousand miles!"
Zhao Feng felt happy.
Breaking through to the divine level is itself a process of connecting with heaven and earth and constantly comprehending breakthroughs.
Now, Zhao Feng's Space Mystery has successfully reached the fifth level, while the Five Elements Mystery and the Wind and Thunder Mystery have both reached the fourth level, among which the Thunder Mystery and the Metal Mystery are close to the fifth level.
Zhao Feng also felt as if he could merge with the world and the world anytime and anywhere, using the power of ancient dreams to increase his own strength.
If he can skillfully use his ability to control the ancient dream world, his teleportation distance can be increased.
Whoosh!
Zhao Feng put on the robe of time and space.
A high-level secret of space immediately blessed him, making Zhao Feng's own secret of space close to the sixth level.
On the way, he continued to understand the secrets of space and the ancient dream world.
Gradually, Zhao Feng extended part of his thoughts and integrated them into the ancient dream world.
At this moment, Zhao Feng seemed to have become the sky, and he could overlook himself as he was on his way.
Buzz!
That part of the ancient thought integrated into the dream world controls the power of heaven and earth, including space.
Zhao Feng, who was teleporting, suddenly felt that the obstacles to teleportation were greatly reduced, and the distance and stability continued to increase.
In this way, Zhao Feng used this method to quickly travel through the ancient dream world.
In less than five days, he was about to arrive at Zhao Wan's location.
"According to the news from Zhao Wan, the ancient race he controls seems to have angered a powerful force in the ancient dream world..."
Zhao Feng looked a little gloomy.
Zhao Wan's current strength has only reached the fourth level of quasi-god, and it is impossible to control such a powerful helper.
To reclaim the ancient dreamland, he has always relied on the huge ancient race to win with numbers.
But when the opponent's strength reaches a certain level, any number will be in vain.
…
"Quickly retreat!"
Zhao Wan issued orders to the ancient races under his control.
Behind him, the mighty ancient race group crazily shuttles between heaven and earth.>
Every ancient race here has reached the realm of true gods, and their number is countless.
But at this moment, their eyes were full of fear.
"The Blood Flame Qilin Clan didn't pursue us with all their strength. They seem to be playing tricks on us?"
Next to Zhao Wan, a phoenix-tailed bird flashed with blue and purple fireworks and made a crisp sound.
This phoenix-tailed bird is none other than Xiao Ling.
When the territory developed by Zhao Wan was about to approach the Phoenix-tailed Bird Clan, Zhao Wan roped in Xiao Ling.
And her cultivation level has reached the sixth level of True God, making her one of the strongest among the many ancient races.
But with her sixth-level true god cultivation, she could only run away at this moment.
Boom!
Behind everyone, a flaming red cloud continued to move forward, carrying a terrifying pressure that frightened the world.
In the red dark clouds, several large Qilin species could be faintly seen, their entire bodies burning with blazing fire.
"Tiehuo, this is really boring, why not kill them all? The person the clan leader is looking for is definitely not among them!"
One of them, a red unicorn with a broken horn, grinned ferociously and sprayed out a stream of hot fire.
"Don't do unnecessary things, just complete the tasks ordered by the clan leader!"
Another larger red unicorn said calmly.
This red flame unicorn is exactly the powerful ancient god that Zhao Feng saw when he was competing for treasures with the three holy lands.
"Damn it, we didn't invade their territory at all, they attacked us for no reason!"
Next to Zhao Wan, there was a huge crocodile-like ancient race with a somewhat unfair expression.
In addition to here, Zhao Wan's men in other places were also oppressed by the Blood Flame Qilin Clan.
"Zhao Wan, why hasn't he come yet?"
Xiaoling asked.
The "he" in Xiaoling's mouth naturally refers to Zhao Feng, who is also the true master of all the ancient races here.
However, this crisis is no small matter. Even if Zhao Feng comes, there is no hope.
"coming!"
? Wan Jingping said.
When Zhao Feng was about to arrive, Zhao Wan didn't worry too much.
After all, no matter what crisis he encounters, Zhao Feng can take him and leave directly, but it is a pity for these ancient racial forces that have finally been controlled.
Millions of miles away, Zhao Feng's figure was floating in the air.
Now he has initially taken control of the ancient dream world and can clearly perceive situations millions of miles away.
"It's him?"
Zhao Feng was slightly surprised.
Among the red dark clouds, there was a red flame unicorn leading the way. Zhao Feng was deeply impressed.
That was when the ancient dream world was opened as a secret realm. This red flame unicorn suddenly came to kill, attracting the top true gods of the three holy lands to unite to compete with it.
At first, Zhao Feng did not dare to approach the battlefield of the Red Flame Qilin.
"It seems that Zhao Wan offended at least a top four-and-a-half-star force!"
Zhao Feng looked a little embarrassed.
If it were an ordinary four-and-a-half-star force, Zhao Feng might be able to resolve the crisis and control it by relying on the advantage of the Ancient Dream.
But within a powerful four-and-a-half-star force, there is absolutely no way that two or three ancient gods can be as simple as two or three ancient gods. It is more likely that eighth-level and ninth-level ancient gods will appear.
Now, we can only take one step at a time.
Zhao Feng did not want to abandon these ancient ethnic groups unless he had to.
"Zhao Feng!"
Xiao Ling, who was escaping at the front, saw Zhao Feng first.
Instantly, she was attracted by Zhao Feng's beautiful hair and eyes.
As one of the four most beautiful races in ancient times, the Phoenix-tailed Sparrow has a strong love for beautiful things.
"Owner!"
Among the huge ancient races, a small half of the ancient races shouted respectfully.
They were all planted with the Dark Heart Seal by Zhao Feng.
"Everyone, if you have any questions, just tell me!"
Zhao Feng exuded the powerful aura of the ancient god and drank suddenly.
This drinking room combines the ancient power of heaven and earth in the dreamland, and is extremely powerful and majestic.
Boom!
The heaven and earth continued to tremble, and the power created by Zhao Feng's words made even the two powerful ancient gods in the red cloud slightly shocked.
"Ancient God!"
Xiao Ling exclaimed in surprise.
At the beginning, when she and Zhao Feng cooperated, Zhao Feng was only a quasi-god, and she was a fifth-level true god.
But the next time they met, she broke through to the sixth level, but Zhao Feng broke through to the Ancient God!
"Tie Huo, this boy's strength is not simple."
The broken-horned unicorn said coldly.
"kindness!"
Tie Huo nodded.
The ancient god's aura on Zhao Feng's body was not very strong, but the power of the world was frightening.
Then, Tiehuo's eyes fell on the robe of time and space on Zhao Feng.
"The Robe of Time and Space, he was one of those people back then..."
Tiehuo's expression suddenly shook.
At that time, most of those humans were quasi-gods, true gods, and the strongest were only fifth-level true gods.
But now, the one wearing this robe of time and space is an ancient god.
Could it be that in just a few decades, the person who obtained the robe of time and space has grown to this point?
Tiehuo's expression gradually calmed down.
According to the instructions of the clan leader, he spread the information through secret methods.
In less than a moment, a voice of vicissitudes of life sounded in his soul: "Go and fight him!"
Tiehuo looked slightly stunned, but didn't ask any more questions.
Boom hoohoo!
The iron fire stepped out directly, eyes burning with blood flames, staring at Zhao Feng.
"kindness?"
Zhao Feng was slightly surprised.
The angry shout he just made was combined with the ancient power of the dream world, and its power was enough to frighten ordinary seventh-level ancient gods.
In addition, the Blood Flame Qilin Clan clearly had the ability to kill Zhao Su and others, but they did not kill them. They only occasionally killed a small number of ancient races.
Therefore, Zhao Feng guessed that they must have other purposes, so they did not directly kill him.
But at this time, this red flame unicorn looked like it was going to fight him.
"Iron fire?"
The unicorn with a broken horn also had a surprised look on its face, not knowing why.
"It just so happens that I haven't fought with the ancient gods yet, so I'll use you to practice my skills!"
Zhao Feng's body also burst out with a fighting spirit.
In the Spirit Clan, Zhao Feng hid his true cultivation and fought against the strongest opponent, Xia Houwu, who was at the peak of the sixth level.
This will be his first all-out battle since he broke through the ancient gods.
boom!
The figure of the red flame unicorn suddenly surged dozens of times, turning into a huge mountain of flames, pressing towards Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng did not dare to be careless, he activated the Holy Thunder Body, wrapped in five-color thunder brilliance, and struck out.
"Spread out!"
The ancient races next to Zhao Wan fled in all directions, trying to get away from the battle place between the two ancient gods as quickly as possible.
Boom boom!
The next moment, Zhao Feng collided with the huge red flame unicorn.
Thunder and flames intertwined crazily between heaven and earth, and the two figures separated.
"What a strong strength!"
Zhao Feng's blood boiled.
At the moment of the confrontation, Zhao Feng felt a burning pain in his body.
"Come again!"
Zhao Feng shouted loudly, activated his divine power and mystical power, and blasted out a huge palm light.
This time he fought without any scruples, and Zhao Feng felt a sense of relief all over his body.
"Seven mysterious powers!"
Tiehuo's eyes were startled.
Generally speaking, the powerful ancient gods are good at many kinds of mysteries, but they are only proficient in one or two.
But there are as many as seven kinds of mystical powers contained in Zhao Feng's palm, and each of them is above the fourth level.
Boom!
The iron fire did not dare to be careless, and activated the ancient bloodline, and the flames all over the body rose into the sky.
After completely activating the bloodline of the Blood Flame Qilin Clan, Iron Fire's combat power doubled, relying on the flames and powerful physique to crush Zhao Feng's moves.
"So strong, he has grown to this point!"
Xiao Ling's eyes were filled with extraordinary light as he looked at Zhao Feng who was fighting fiercely with the Flame Qilin.
The other ancient races were also shocked as they watched their master fight against the ancient gods of the Blood Flame Qilin Clan.
Boom boom boom!
Thunder, fire, and lightning intertwined in the sky, and Zhao Feng and Tie Huo had exchanged dozens of moves.
"This kid, what's going on?"
Tiehuo was shocked.
At first, he and Zhao Feng were still on par.
But after ten moves, Zhao Feng began to gain the upper hand. After twenty moves, Tie Huo couldn't hold on any longer!