As Ye Feng's voice fell, the dark Qiankun one-character book shattered and turned into a black glow, disappearing into the void.
Ye Feng's eyes flashed with cold light as he chased the black light.
The unknown here seems to be closely related to zombies. He cannot simply give up on pursuing this matter.
At the same time, outside a group of magnificent palaces, a thin figure suddenly emerged from the ground.
This man was wearing a glazed gown, overflowing with brilliance. He looked like an ordinary creature at first glance. He was holding a hoe in his hand. The wooden handle was covered with natural lines, revealing a mysterious atmosphere. The hoe was made of star iron.
It is also mixed with false iron, making it extremely easy to break the barrier.
The visitor looked to be in his twenties, with an unparalleled confidence on his face, especially his eyes, which were extremely bright, with a dragon shadow entrenched in them.
"Hahaha, I told you a long time ago that I, Greedy Wolf, must be the first to enter the Kunlun Palace, and it's true!"
The corners of the young man's mouth raised with a hint of sarcasm, as if he was mocking the many strong men who were still outside looking for an entrance.
"Hmph, what Dong Yong, what is the most wonderful way of the ancient saints, is just a clown to set off me. I, Tanlang, fell into the void hole at the age of three and merged into the soul of the ancient true dragon. My achievements in five years prove it.
Tao, and later on, his luck reached the sky, and he obtained the inheritance of the ancient powerful thunder god. He practiced for ten years and became a saint."
As he spoke, the sarcasm on the young man's lips became more intense, "What a wonderful way, what a Wang Teng, they are still struggling under the Ancient Saint, but I have already become the first Ancient Saint under the ancient starry sky."
Swinging out his glazed robe, putting away his priceless gift, the young man strode towards the nearest hall.
"Buzz!!!"
Star power surges around the body, intertwining together, like thunder and lightning, exuding a terrifying aura of world destruction.
The barrier covering the palace collapsed silently.
“Crunch!!!”
Reaching out and pushing open the palace door, the young man had a bright smile on his face.
There are not many things in this palace, but everything is extraordinary. Even the tables and chairs are made of Taijin iron, which is the best material for forging the Holy Spirit's weapon.
After putting away all the tables and chairs, the young man raised his head and looked up at the ceiling, staring at the luminous pearls used for lighting and decoration. He couldn't help but feel a touch of surprise on his face, "It's actually a Holy Spirit instrument that imitates the divine beads!"
With his body in the air, the young man leaned towards one of the eighteen luminous pearls, stared at the faint lines in it, and listened carefully, as if there was moving music playing, which made people feel calm.
After thinking for a while, the young man took out a big net from the space ring and threw it towards the eighteen night pearls.
Suddenly, the luster of the eighteen luminous pearls dimmed and they all fell into the big net.
“The harvest is pretty good!”
After getting eighteen imitation calming beads, the young man only felt slightly good. He turned around and strode outside.
"Who?"
As soon as he walked out of the palace, the young man's eyes were dazzled. There were thunder and lightning, and three thousand planetary shadows appeared behind him, layer upon layer, and finally turned into a dark thunder and lightning. This was the rule of thunder and lightning.
"This is?"
Looking at the figure shooting out of the void, a look of horror appeared on the young man's face.
"He has no head, his chest is an eye, and his belly button is a mouth. Is this the legendary Xing Tian?"
Xing Tian seemed to be unable to feel the presence of the young man, as his figure whizzed and disappeared into a palace in the distance.
With a trace of curiosity, the young man quickly chased towards the palace where Xing Tian entered.
"Buzz!!!"
At this moment, a flash of black light passed over the young man and followed him into the palace.
"boom!!!"
A cold breath overflowed from the void, and waves of terrifying wind swept across all directions like turbulent waves.
"Certainly!"
The young man suddenly turned around and threw out the eighteen imitation calming beads he had just obtained to calm the surging wind.
"Huh?"
Ye Feng slowly walked out of the space and looked at the young man in the distance and the eighteen beads that were surrounding him, emitting strange fluctuations.
"Buzz!!!"
Suddenly, a lake-like mirror appeared behind Ye Feng, shining brightly.
"Damn it, it's actually a divine weapon!"
Feeling the fluctuations emanating from the Haotian Divine Realm, the young man showed a solemn look on his face, his figure flashed like thunder, and a large cauldron suddenly appeared at his feet.
"Boooooooo!!!"
The Haotian Divine Realm rose high into the sky, as if it had turned into a scorching sun, covering the entire palace complex.
Ye Feng's speed was terrifying, and dense afterimages appeared on every palace.
"Damn, it's so fast?"
The young man blinked and looked at the hundreds of figures, his eyes filled with solemnity.
What he practices is the ancient thunder god's technique, he is famous for his speed, and he is also an ancient saint.
But now, his most powerful speed cannot be compared with Ye Feng.
"Going is the best strategy!"
Seeing how fast Ye Feng was, the young man rolled his eyes, took out the hoe he had put away before, and dug into the void.
Suddenly, the space rippled and spread, as if it had turned into a door.
"Dude, where are you going?"
"Crack!"
A palm suddenly fell on the young man's shoulder.
"Go away!"
The young man's expression changed slightly, and thunder and lightning suddenly began to boil in all directions. The layers of planetary shadows were like big millstones, obliterating everything.
At this moment, the young man seemed to be the reincarnation of the God of Thunder, and endless thunder and lightning, like a dragon, rushed towards Ye Feng who suddenly appeared next to him.
With a smile on his face, Ye Feng remained motionless, letting the thunder and lightning cover him.
"The power of thunder and lightning is not weak!"
Ye Feng felt like needles pricking his whole body. With his current body strength, even if he stood and was attacked by an ordinary saint, he would not feel any pain at all.
"Your body is quite strong!"
The young man half-squinted his eyes and stared at Ye Feng, who was covered by lightning but unharmed. He was horrified and asked, "Is this bastard's body made by Tianheng Iron?"
"Cough cough cough!"
Suddenly, Ye Feng's chest rose and fell violently, and mouthfuls of blood spurted out.
"call out!"
The moment Ye Feng vomited blood, the young man jumped into the void.
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes and looked down at the burned skin on his chest, "Rule? This guy is actually an ancient saint?"
The aura of the young man was too deceptive. There might be some treasure covering up the real aura, giving Ye Feng the feeling that the other person was just an ordinary saint.
Including the three thousand planetary shadows, they are all overlapped together, making it impossible to see the specific number clearly.
The burn on the chest recovered quickly and was visible to the naked eye.
The corners of Ye Feng's mouth slowly raised, "I injured a zombie, do you think you can leave easily?"
"Damn bastard, what the hell are you doing!"
Suddenly, the young man's angry roar sounded from the void.
