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Text_Chapter 1585 Is the thorn not exciting?

The darkness suddenly brightens.

What lit up was a pair of eyes, as bright as the scorching sun in the sky, instantly dissipating the space within a radius of three thousand miles, and the light was not hot gold, but a faint color like ghost fire.

and.

The entire space takes on the shape of a human being, which is extremely huge, as if a giant fell from the sky and smashed it here, which is terrifying.

Even if Ling Feng is a fourth-level true god, he can't help but be frightened when he encounters such a strange scene, and flies directly upwards to return to the Sealing Heaven Realm.

However.

The whole space shone because of those eyes, forming a spatial confinement. Even if Ling Feng used the Heaven-cutting Dagger and exerted his peak power, it could not be shaken. The aura of heaven was boiling, especially those eyes of the netherworld.

, is approaching rapidly.

"What the hell?"

Ling Feng looked into the distance warily. The six-layered stone and the five-layered stone flew out quickly, completely blocking him in front of him. The fierce blade of heaven crossed the sky, and the sky-cutting dagger swallowed up the sky. He was facing those eyes, and the questioning space was also blooming.

The hottest level.

soon.

The eyes came closer, and the picture presented was even weirder. A pale old man was standing in the sky, his eyes were shining like hellfire, and the corners of his mouth were slightly curved. When Ling Feng looked at him, he was also looking at Ling Feng.

boom!

In an instant, a terrifying frenzy boiled up and headed straight for Ling Feng.

"break!"

Ling Feng used his peak power and used the ancient martial art of Sealing Heaven to suppress it, but it was instantly dispersed and annihilated by the power of the frenzy. Just when he was considering whether to use the Zhoutian Forbidden Weapon and the Wen Lao Forbidden Weapon, the frenzied power

But it stopped instantly.

"Kowu!"

The old man opened his mouth, looked at Ling Feng with a smile, and said, "Are you an ancient martial artist?"

"What are you talking about?"

Ling Feng was wary and did not admit it immediately. Instead, he stepped back and distanced himself from the old man.

"The ancient martial arts of this generation have not died out and can still reappear."

The old man seemed to be reminiscing and said: "However, Ksitigarbha does not seem to have ancient martial arts inheritance. Where are you from?"

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Ling Feng was more vigilant, but there was no doubt that this was indeed an old man, not a ghost, and he might be a heavenly figure, but when it came to ancient martial arts, he couldn't tell the difference between friend and foe.

"In this world, the only ancient martial arts that can still be born are divine martial arts, right?"

The old man's expression suddenly became serious and he said: "You are not a person from the Ksitigarbha star, but a talented person from the Shenwu Continent."

Ling Feng's heart was agitated, what kind of evildoer was this? He could tell his origins in one leaf, but the old man attacked him when he came up. He didn't seem to be a friend.

boom!

The next moment, the old man opened his hands, and a strange force restrained Lingfeng, suppressing him so hard that he could not move. His bones were crackling and seemed to be broken at any time. He opened his mouth and spurted blood, and his eyes were flushed.

"Heir of ancient martial arts!"

At this moment, the old man directly told the truth, and then said: "I thought that this kind of martial arts had been completely wiped out in the world, but I didn't expect to meet here, and that there would be more different powers in ancient martial arts."

"Serve the Tao with your own body!" the old man said very solemnly.

Obviously.

He was also shocked by this kind of martial arts, and he didn't expect that anyone could actually do it.

"Who are you?" Ling Feng was horrified. This man's way of heaven is unfathomable, and he seems to be on par with Mr. Wen. Even if he uses his forbidden weapon, it will be difficult for him to leave this place.

"Gu Wu was famous for an era, and I was severely damaged by it."

The old man seemed very sad and said: "Now, I want to destroy its last inheritance."

"Don't even think about it!" Ling Feng's eyes were cold.

"Hey, have you finally admitted it?"

The old man said indifferently: "However, I can give you a choice to destroy the ancient martial arts and cultivate the orthodoxy of my clan."

"..."

"Don't want to?"

"If you annihilate me, the ancient martial arts will not be extinguished. One day, the ancient martial arts will be glorious again, and a peerless person will come to kill you." Ling Feng spoke righteously, and at this moment he was sure that this was his enemy.

His soul is boiling. This is the only power he can use. He is activating the Soul Devouring Pearl to break out the Wen Lao's forbidden weapon.

He didn't want to die, so he had no choice but to fight.

"The orthodoxy of our clan is not inferior to that of Gu Wu." The old man seemed to admire Ling Feng and was trying to regain his will.

"But in the end it was shattered by Gu Wu!"

"Boy, aren't you afraid of death?"

"Afraid!"

Ling Feng said with certainty: "But ancient martial arts is my bloodline. I am strong and brilliant because of it. In my eyes, this is the pinnacle of martial arts. It has been extinguished before, but I think it can regain its glory."

"Interesting!" The old man's eyes sparkled.

"There are thousands of martial arts in this world, and ancient martial arts may not be the best, but I will always be the best in it." Ling Feng said sonorously.

"Enough courage!"

"So, the old man agrees to let me go first, and we will fight to the death three thousand years later. If the ancient martial arts cannot defeat you, then I will abolish the ancient martial arts and cultivate the orthodoxy of this clan with you."

The old man did not speak, but looked at Ling Feng with a smile.

"You are a slippery man."

The old man laughed loudly and said: "I am very lucky that there is still a talented person like you in the ancient martial arts in this world."

"Um?"

"Neither humble nor arrogant, only then can you have the style of an ancient martial artist."

The old man's expression changed, from indifferent to kind, and he said: "The older generation has been buried in the years, but the new generation will embark on a brand new path. They will not follow the rules or go to the previous martial arts, but will overcome all obstacles.

, open up a new way.”

Ling Feng was startled.

"You did a perfect job, and I believe you will do even better. Gu Wu's future will still be with you." The old man's voice became hoarse, as if he could see Ling Feng's surprise, and said: "Don't be shocked, and don't doubt me.

It’s also Gu Wu who’s leaving!”

The voice fell.

The three martial arts bloomed in unison in this space, forming a completely different ancient martial arts in an instant.

"Who...are you?"

Ling Feng changed his color. He didn't expect that this old man was not an enemy, but had been testing him. If he had agreed before, he might be in trouble now.

"Feng Tian!"

The old man finally revealed his true identity and said, "You must have heard that I am the heir of ancient martial arts, right?"

"The eighth generation of Guwu!"

Ling Feng was horrified. How could he not know such a hero? In the most glorious era of ancient martial arts, heroes had emerged one after another, dominating the world and conquering the world. These were all imprinted on the ancient martial arts tower.

Pass.

It is placed inside the six-layered gate.

However, the title is completely different. On the dilapidated stone tablet on the ancient Wu Pagoda, there are four ancient handwritings carved on it.

"Emperor Fentian!"

This character is a legend. He opened the door to the eighth generation of Guwu. In the later period of Guwu, he was a feared figure. He created the way of heaven alone, sealed the heaven and cracked the earth, and was unparalleled in the world.

But he never thought that we could meet here.

He did not doubt the identity of this old man. The power of ancient martial arts was not fabricated, nor could it be evolved by a person of heaven. Especially the confirmation between Ling Feng and the ancient martial arts tower, as well as the appearance of the Sealing Heaven Realm, all revealed the identity of this hero.

.

Ling Feng was completely stunned and fell into trance for a long time.

"Boy, are you surprised? Are you excited? Are you excited?"

However.

The next moment, Emperor Fentian broke his sacred side and became cynical, like an old naughty boy.

"..."

Ling Feng was awakened in an instant, full of surprise. He couldn't associate that unparalleled title with the old man in front of him. The sense of substitution was so strange.

and.

He also used words like surprise, excitement, and excitement.

If it weren't for his old age, being a heavenly figure, a senior ancient martial artist, and other unfavorable factors such as his inability to defeat this figure, he would probably want to kick him away at this moment. This guy is so shameless.

Destroy idols!

Stimulate your sister.

However, he still said against his will: "Exciting."

He asked: "Senior Fentian, how did you end up here?"

"Some things happened that year, and I was severely injured. By luck, I landed on the Ksitigarbha star, which created a sinkhole and sank into the ground." Emperor Fentian said: "This is also the origin of this sinkhole."

"With your senior's ability, you are fully capable of going out, so why have you been hiding underground?"

"I can't go out."

Fentian looked serious and said: "In that battle, the earth was shattered and my body was torn into pieces. Now it is scattered all over the Ksitigarbha star and has been suppressed. Only the soul has fallen here. Although it has recovered a little in recent years, it has not yet reached the time of birth.

.”

Fentian said something.

Ling Feng listened with rapt attention, exclaiming from time to time, and even more horrified, how terrifying would it be to be able to beat a figure like the Burning Emperor to pieces and hide in this dark underground?

"That's a powerful enemy of ancient martial arts."

When Ling Feng asked who did it, Emperor Fentian looked quite solemn and explained like this.

"As you said, ancient martial arts is not an invincible martial arts. The same is true for martial arts in this world. There is no invincible way, only invincible people." Emperor Fentian said: "So, you must be careful at all times. There will be more in the future.

difficulty."

"I see."

Ling Feng suddenly realized a problem and said, "Could it be that the devouring power of Jiuchonggou and Tiankeng comes from you, the Great Emperor?"

"What if?"

Emperor Fentian curled his lips as a matter of course: "If I want to restore my strength, I need more strength."

sinkhole!

The real trap is not Zang Tianmen, but the great emperor in front of him.

"There was a heavenly figure in Zang Tianmen who was born, but why didn't he enter here?" Ling Feng asked doubtfully.

"He doesn't dare!"

Emperor Fentian was full of confidence, with contempt in his eyes: "A mere little Tiandao dared to come in and destroy him in minutes. If I weren't afraid of being discovered by my former powerful enemy, wouldn't it be difficult to overthrow Jizo Star?"

"..."

"Boy, are you helping Zang Tianmen?"

"No."

There was unconcealable hatred in Ling Fengshen's eyes. He explained this and said with a sneer: "If they want to kill me, then I will kill them too."

"Were you the one who tore apart the restrictions at Jiuchonggou earlier?" Emperor Fentian asked.

"yes!"

"Then help me tear apart all the restrictions and let my body come out. When I recover, a virtual body will come out to suppress all enemies for you." Emperor Fentian said coldly.

Good night.


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