Chen Feng ran out of the dense forest, came to the top of a mountain, and looked back.
He saw that about a kilometer behind him, trees were constantly being broken.
He knew where Deng Xiangcai was advancing. He was impatient to walk. Sometimes there were huge rocks or trees in front of him, and he could just destroy them with one punch.
At this time, the distance between the two was about one thousand meters, which was half shorter than when they first started chasing.
Chen Feng knew that if this continued, he would soon be overtaken.
Chen Feng glanced back and planned to continue running for his life.
Suddenly, a very familiar feeling flashed through Chen Feng's mind: "The terrain here looks so familiar, I must have seen it recently!"
So, Chen Feng immediately took out the jade plate.
Then he was extremely surprised to find that the terrain here was exactly the same as the terrain marked on the jade plate.
Chen Feng was ecstatic, I actually found the entrance to the tomb of Emperor Yin Yang.
But it is obvious that the map on the jade board is very incomplete.
So Chen Feng took out the Demon-Conquering Pestle again, and he made a rubbing of the map on the Demon-Conquering Pestle.
At this time, together with the map on the jade board, it became much more complete.
However, it is still not complete, and a large piece is still missing.
Chen Feng looked at the incomplete map and murmured: "I think I must have seen it, I must have seen it! When was it? Have you forgotten it?"
Chen Feng tried his best to think about the past.
Suddenly, he clapped his hands, laughed, and thought of something.
Then, with a sudden thought, he took out a parchment roll from the mustard bag.
This sheepskin scroll was surprisingly the relic of my uncle Han Cong. It was later obtained by Chen Feng. On top of this sheepskin scroll, there was also a map!
Han Cong lurked in the Qianyuan Sect for twenty years just to find the location of the mark on the map.
After Chen Feng put this map into it, sure enough, the map was perfect.
Chen Feng looked at the map, and the ideas in his mind immediately became clear, and he remembered all the routes clearly!
Chen Feng took a deep breath to clear his head and continued to run forward.
Due to the delay just now, Deng Xiangcai behind him had already caught up to 500 meters away.
But at this time, Chen Feng had a clue in his heart and was not so worried.
He kept escaping according to the route on the map, which was very bizarre and tortuous.
In many places, you even have to jump off a cliff, dive to the bottom of a lake, or even walk through an underground cave!
This chase and escape lasted for another full day.
Finally, Chen Feng stopped.
At this time, there was a huge cliff in front of him. This cliff was thousands of meters away from the opposite side, and Chen Feng could not cross it at all.
The cliff is vast, and about a few hundred meters below, Chen Fengfeng can see extremely strong black winds constantly passing through it.
These strong winds spread all over the entire mountain cliff. Although they were hundreds of meters away, Chen Feng could still feel the bone-chilling chill coming from the cyclone.
The strong wind brought by the cyclone can cut his skin even hundreds of meters away!
It feels extremely dangerous!
A smile appeared on Chen Feng's lips: "It seems that this is it."
At this time, Deng Xiangcai had already caught up with him.
Deng Xiangcai looked at Chen Feng and said: "Run, you are running! Jump? You are jumping!"
"If I remember correctly, this should be a deserted spot in your Aomori Mountains."
"Five hundred meters below the cliff, and tens of thousands of meters further down, everything within such a large distance is filled with strong winds."
"The Gangfeng is so powerful that even Soul Condensing Realm masters cannot withstand it. Being blown by the Gangfeng will directly cause a huge scar on the surface of the body."
"If you fall dozens of meters, your whole person will be cut into pieces, leaving only a white skeleton."
"This desperate place has always been about death and no life!"
He smiled and said: "If you dare, jump down!"
Chen Feng turned around and took a deep look, his voice cold: "Deng Xiangcai, I will kill you!"
As he said that, he actually jumped down the cliff.
Deng Xiangcai was shocked and hurried to the cliff, and then he saw Chen Feng falling rapidly.
In the blink of an eye, it had fallen into countless strong winds and disappeared.
Deng Xiangcai stood on the cliff with a confused look: "It seems that this little bastard would rather commit suicide than fall into my hands."
But he was a little unsure: "What if Chen Feng doesn't die?"
So he slid down the cliff and soon reached 500 meters.
There were layers of strong winds below. As soon as Deng Xiang arrived here, numerous wounds appeared on the surface of his body blown by the strong strong winds.
You know, Chen Feng's full blow could only leave him a small wound.
Then, Prime Minister Deng tentatively reached down.
He let out a scream and quickly pulled his hand out.
I saw that his right hand had been severely injured at this time, and almost all five fingers were chopped off by the strong wind, and their flesh and blood were blurred!
He hurriedly broke onto the cliff and thought to himself: "I only got a little bit of the strong wind like that just now, and my hand was almost cut off."
"Moreover, this is the outermost and weakest Gang Feng. The Gang Feng inside is probably even stronger."
"At this time, Chen Feng is afraid that even his bones have been twisted into countless bone powder, and it is impossible to survive!"
Prime Minister Deng Xiangcai felt that there was no need to stay here anymore and could go back to the secret hall to communicate.
However, Deng Xiangcai always felt a little uneasy in his heart.
He decided that he would stay here for a few more days.
What Deng Xiangcai never expected was that after Chen Feng fell into the Gangfeng, the originally extremely powerful Gangfeng could tear him into pieces in almost an instant.
But at that moment, a faint and soft light suddenly emitted from the surface of the golden Demon-Conquering Pestle, forming a mask of light that enveloped Chen Feng.
After these strong winds come into contact with this light mask, they become extremely docile, gentle and drizzle.
Chen Feng was just like this in the light shield, slowly sinking downwards.
A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Sure enough, this is it. With the approval of the Vajra, I have the qualifications to enter here."
"And if I rush in rashly, I will only be torn into pieces by the strong wind!"
Wrapped in the light from the Vajra, Chen Feng soon arrived at the bottom of the valley.
At the bottom of the valley, there was a wide open space, and in front of Chen Feng was a huge cliff.
In the middle of the cliff, a gate is outlined.
But the door was tightly closed, and Chen Feng found two holes on the cliff, one up and one down.
The hole above was larger. Chen Feng had just changed his mind and the vajra in his hand flew out and embedded itself in the larger hole.
