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Chapter 502: In the Tomb of the Demon Dragon

It didn't take long, maybe only a moment, for Chen Feng to feel that the spinning feeling disappeared, and then he fell heavily to the ground, feeling a pain in his body.

Chen Feng jumped up and looked around, feeling as if he had arrived in a fiery red world.

The sky here is fiery red, and the ground is also fiery red. Above the ground, there are cracks everywhere, filled with boiling lava.

And above the sky, in addition to red, there are countless black smoke.

The source of the smoke is a huge mountain at the end of the line of sight.

At the end of Chen Feng's sight, there was a mountain range that was indescribably tall, at least tens of thousands of meters high. This mountain range was like an active volcano, constantly spewing huge amounts of gunpowder smoke.

Chen Feng looked around and observed the situation. He didn't see anyone else. He understood clearly and knew that this was a normal thing. When entering Zhushan Paradise, everyone entered at almost the same time, but they were all teleported to different places.

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Thinking about it, everyone else has already entered this world, but I don't know which four other people have entered besides myself.

What Chen Feng didn't know at this time was that after he entered, Yue Linglong also entered, and then three more people entered the stone gate quickly and quickly.

When the five of them entered the stone gate, the entire stone gate collapsed.

This huge tomb of the demonic dragon also began to shake violently, and the huge stones on it shattered one after another, and black demonic flames flew in all directions.

The entire ground also shook violently. Almost in the blink of an eye, the entire Demon Suppressing Valley, a piece of land with a radius of hundreds of miles, was shaking violently like an earthquake, and the world was turned upside down.

Chen Feng walked forward slowly, with Ziyue standing on his shoulder.

Chen Feng asked softly: "Ziyue, can you tell where this place is?"

Ziyue shook her head and said: "I can only tell that this should be a small world, and it is a small world that is on the verge of destruction."

Chen Feng frowned and said, "What does it mean to be on the verge of destruction?"

He really didn't know that the small world could still be destroyed.

Ziyue said: "Everything grows and has a cycle. When it is born, it will die, and when it is born, it will be destroyed. Small worlds are no exception. They will be born in the void, and then continue to grow, and finally reach their peak.

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"After the peak, there will naturally be decline, and at the end of the small world, when this small world is about to collapse, there will be a doomsday scene: the earth will crack, volcanoes will erupt, the ocean will dry up, all living things will be destroyed, and finally it will become

A barren and dead land. Then it fell apart and turned into countless fragments, submerged in the void."

Ziyue continued: "Of course, the creation and destruction of the small world is a very long process, which may take hundreds of thousands or even millions of years."

Chen Feng was dazzled when he heard this. Only then did he realize that there is such a wonderful process in the small world.

Not long after Chen Feng walked forward, a black figure suddenly emerged from a crack next to him and from the lava.

He appeared behind Chen Feng, and Chen Feng seemed not to notice it. This black figure slowly floated out of the magma, and then followed behind Chen Feng on tiptoe.

He was about one meter tall and looked like a monster made of a puddle of mud. He was all black and had an extremely terrifying shape. He had a ferocious face and a short spear in his hand.

He followed behind Chen Feng. Seeing that Chen Feng didn't seem to notice, a glimmer of human pride flashed in his eyes. He picked up the short spear in his hand and stabbed Chen Feng in the back of the head.

Chen Feng suddenly turned his head, looked at him and smiled slightly: "You have been following me for several steps, why did you take action? You are quite patient."

Chen Feng looked at his body and feared that it was poisonous, so he stabbed out the purple moon knife in his hand without using his palm, and easily cut him into two pieces.

The monster let out a shrill scream, and then two pieces of its body fell to the ground, rotting rapidly and immediately melting into a piece of white bones.

Chen Feng frowned. This kind of monster was different from the monsters he encountered outside in the Demon-Suppressing Valley. Those monsters were completely condensed by demonic energy, but the one in front of him seemed to be a living creature with flesh and blood.

However, they may have been so infected by the demonic energy that as soon as they died, the demonic energy in their bodies could not be controlled and melted their bodies into blood, leaving only bones.

Chen Feng walked quickly towards the mountain. His intuition told him that the source of everything was there, and what he wanted was also there.

Along the way, Chen Feng encountered many monsters, but fortunately, these monsters were generally not strong, and they were only around the first and second floors of the Shenmen Realm.

Although the Gang Qi in Chen Feng's body has been almost exhausted and there is no way to replenish it, he is still very familiar with dealing with this monster without any problems.

Looking at the mountain, Chen Feng looked at the mountain and it seemed that it was very close to him, but in fact, it took him almost a full day to reach the mountain.

Less than ten miles away from the mountain peak, Chen Feng suddenly felt something in his heart, and then he found a remote place and sat down.

He put out the tent and hid in it, then took out the spiritual stones in the mustard bag and began to use Hunyuan Yi Qigong to absorb them.


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