Suddenly, Chen Feng woke up and sat up suddenly, breathing heavily, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Then he looked around and exclaimed to himself: "Ah? Where is this? It looks like the Aomori Mountains, like the place before I entered the Demon-Suppressing Valley."
"How did I come back here? Didn't I enter the Tomb of the Demonic Dragon in the Demon-Suppressing Valley, and then entered a small world? How did I come back here?"
Chen Feng's last thoughts were fixed on the scene where the small world suddenly collapsed and the sky collapsed.
After a while, he came back to his senses. Chen Feng tore open the clothes on his chest and saw the snowflake mark on his chest.
Then he looked at his left hand. In his left hand, he was holding a long sword. The dusty sword was the sword of his uncle Han Cong.
Chen Feng breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that his trip to the Demon Suppressing Valley was not an illusion, but in the end, an unknown powerful mysterious force sent him out and came to the Aomori Mountains again.
After a while, Chen Feng went through the general process.
First of all, the trip to the Demon Suppressing Valley must be true, and the people and things I met, as well as the Tomb of the Demon King and the small world that followed must also be true.
As for the underlying reason, Chen Feng didn't want to pursue it. He felt that the cultivation level of the powerful person who controlled everything behind the scenes was far beyond his imagination, and it was a level that he could not access at all.
It is useless to think so much, it will only increase worries.
When the temple collapsed and the statue inside appeared, Chen Feng also recognized it. It turned out to be the statue of an ordinary Asura.
"The Great Asura is the Dharma I visualized. The statues enshrined in the temples I encountered along the way are the statues of Asura!"
Chen Feng also thought clearly that the temples he encountered along the way did not enshrine the demon dragon, but the ordinary Asura who suppressed the demon dragon.
The reason why these temples were built around them was to suppress the evil spirits in this land so that they could not act recklessly.
No wonder those monsters condensed by demonic energy often linger outside the temple but dare not enter. It turns out that they are not protecting the temple, but want to rush into the temple and destroy it.
Chen Feng closed his eyes and thought for a moment, then breathed a sigh of relief: "So this is the whole story, I know."
Chen Feng found that there seemed to be many more memories in his mind, and he had a clearer understanding of the process of the matter.
It turns out that there is a small world in the Tomb of the Demonic Dragon, and what is sealed in this small world is a claw of an ancient demonic dragon.
It's quite clear, it's just a claw, just one on top of a claw!
A wry smile appeared on Chen Feng's face: "What kind of powerful ancient demonic dragon is this? It's extremely tyrannical! It's just a claw, but it's so huge. Standing tall against the sky and the ground, it's a huge mountain."
And in the end, the small world collapsed, and the main body of the Demonic Dragon's Claw collapsed.
Chen Feng, on the other hand, had a rich harvest. He got a fragment of the Demonic Dragon's Claw from it.
As for how to use it specifically, Chen Feng still doesn't know.
Chen Feng spread his right hand. In his right hand, there was something that was about the same length as his little finger and looked like a claw of a monster. It looked very clumsy, but there was nothing special about it.
Chen Feng smiled slightly and said: "Is this the Demonic Dragon's Claw? It doesn't look like there's anything special about it? Don't worry, I will figure out your abilities!"
Then Chen Feng lowered his head again, saw the snowflake mark on his chest, and pressed it gently, Chen Feng seemed to have a clear understanding in his heart.
Since the one who sealed the Demonic Dragon's Claw was an ordinary Asura, while Chen Feng was visualizing the Dharma of the Great Asura, Chen Feng speculated that the Great Asura should be a more powerful and higher-level existence than the ordinary Asura.
The relationship between the two is like the comparison between a commoner and an emperor.
Therefore, he obtained the ability of that ordinary Asura to seal the claws of the demonic dragon. This ability is called: Frozen World.
The snowflake mark on Chen Feng's chest allows him to freeze the world three times.
After using Frozen World, you can freeze your opponent in an ice block.
Those with low strength can be directly frozen to death by it.
A slightly stronger person will be frozen in the ice, and then the ice will be smashed, and the person's body will be torn apart.
And for a very powerful person, ice can also trap it for a moment.
The ability of Frozen World, in Chen Feng's hands, can be equivalent to a full blow from a strong person in the sixth level of Shenmen Realm!
A smile appeared on Chen Feng's lips: "Great, I finally have a box-pressing skill that I can use freely and control myself."
The dragon blood transformation and the dragon claws of the Destroying God are good, but Chen Feng cannot control them by himself.
Just when Chen Feng was excited, he suddenly heard a crashing sound coming from behind him.
Chen Feng looked back, and then saw the direction of the Demon Suppressing Valley. The fog had been so thick that people couldn't see what was going on inside. Suddenly, there were sounds of collapses coming from inside.
It was like the mountains were collapsing, then the ground began to tremble violently, and the fog began to thin.
When Chen Feng heard the roars of countless beasts in the jungle, he was filled with panic and ran away one after another.
Chen Feng understood clearly and knew that the collapse of the small world must have caused problems in the Demon Suppressing Valley.
