Eight hundred and seventieth chapters Eastern Cold Pool
Countless warriors fell silent.
Someone originally planned to question something, but after Chen Feng's few words, there was no news.
Who dares to go at this time?
Jiuchongtian, the strongest existence, has ten top forces sitting there.
Whoever dares to stand up at this time will face the wrath of Chen Feng and the top ten forces.
Besides, rules also have benefits.
For a long while, there was a terrible silence between heaven and earth.
Chen Feng and the leaders of the ten major forces all smiled.
"In this case, the Presbyterian Church is established from this day forward."
Chen Feng's shout was like thunder, resounding throughout the Holy Tomb.
"Regarding the reference to the realm of the Nine Heavens, people from various forces can come here to receive it later. In addition, I have explored most of the Holy Tomb in the past thousand years and made a map, which will then be disseminated by the Council of Elders." Chen Feng
Followed closely.
Everyone was overjoyed.
With the map, you have a partial understanding of the Holy Tomb.
"Next, please send representatives from all the major forces to discuss with the Elders Council the establishment of the law enforcement team and other matters." Chen Feng said.
The masters of the major forces walked out one after another and walked into the mountain hall with the masters of the ten major forces.
There is no need to go out on the Chen family's side.
Everything has been settled by Chen Feng.
"Let's go." Chen Tianlong glanced at Chen Feng with a respectful expression, and then said.
Chen Ling and others left.
The rest of the matter has nothing to do with them. Naturally, the ten major forces have to worry about it.
The establishment of the Presbyterian Church has both advantages and disadvantages.
The reputation of the ten major forces will reach its peak, and as members of the Presbyterian Council, they will get a lot of important information from Chen Feng.
The disadvantage is that as time passes and many warriors get on the right track, the top ten forces will easily become a thorn in the side of other forces.
Return to Chen's house.
Chen Tianlong announced that all members of the Chen family would practice seclusion in seclusion.
There are a lot of resources available, and all the Chen family needs is time.
The Chen family is in retreat, and Chen Ling also plans to officially start practicing.
Although he has a first-level realm, this first-level realm was achieved due to the strength of the Immortal Martial Power. Really, he has little chance of winning against the old guy from the major forces.
The eastern region of the Holy Tomb is located further behind the Chen family and behind the Fengchen Mountains.
After everything in the family stabilized, Chen Ling informed Chen Feng that he left the Fengchen Mountains alone.
The mountains and rivers are majestic and majestic, and the fairy power is misty. Above the mountains and valleys, the clouds and mist are misty, just like a fairyland.
Approaching the end of the Fengchen Mountain Range, a fairy beast blocked Chen Ling's path.
This was a big bug with slender limbs. Its eyes were like dragon's eyes, full of cruelty and ferocity. Its body was like a large oval plate, and it was completely stone gray. It stared at Chen Ling, swallowing and swallowing with eagerness.
A level one celestial beast.
Chen Ling's face was solemn and extremely vigilant.
One man and one beast faced off for a long time.
Chen Ling's whole body was tense, his immortal martial power was ready to go out, and his mind was fixed on the big insect's subtle movements.
Bang!
Finally, the big bug couldn't stand still, its limbs trembled, and it shot up like a spring, throwing up a shadow, and the gray shadow enveloped Chen Ling like lightning.
Whoosh!
Chen Ling took a step forward, very fast, and stepped forward to avoid the insect's attack.
Bang!
When the insect landed, it directly made a big hole in the ground, and its four limbs were inserted into the ground.
Chen Ling turned around quickly and slapped the insect hard on the back.
There was an explosion, and his back was directly hit.
The insect screamed, pulled out its limbs, opened its mouth and shot out a black light.
The speed of the black light was astonishing. Chen Ling's eyes widened and he quickly collided with it with a fist filled with the power of immortal martial arts.
boom!
The explosion was like thunder, and a circle of air waves exploded, crushing the weeds on the ground, and the soil was rolled up and exploded.
puff!
Chen Ling retreated continuously, the energy and blood directly attacked his heart, and he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"What a terrifying power."
Chen Ling was trembling with fear, and his arms were shaking violently.
The big insect pounced ferociously.
Chen Ling dodged.
A sharp limb passed by, and the strong hunting wind rubbed against the clothes. The clothes were suddenly covered with a faint golden light, and it was the sacred armor of the Sky-Swallowing Beast Clan.
At this time, Chen Ling's eyes flashed, he turned his palm into a knife, and slashed at the limbs.
Click!
His limbs were chopped off with a palm knife.
The insect screamed and fell to the ground in a panic.
Chen Ling took advantage of the situation and pounced on him, his fist falling crazily on his back.
After about ten breaths.
Chen Ling stood up panting.
Under him, the insect was covered in blood and flesh, and lay limp and motionless on the ground, as if it had been smashed to pieces by a giant hammer.
"Huh." Chen Ling let out a long breath, his face turned pale, and he looked at the big insect with lingering fear.
"The immortal beasts in the Holy Tomb are so strange and powerful that they cannot be compared to the demonic beasts of the Shenwu Continent. You have to be extremely careful." Chen Ling felt awe-struck.
This is just a level one celestial beast.
If you encounter the second heaven or the third heaven...
During this period of time, many warriors who stepped into the Holy Tomb died at the hands of immortal beasts.
After resting for a while and recovering, Chen Ling set off and finally walked out of the Fengchen Mountain Range.
There is a plain in front of you.
The grass is rippling in the wind, filled with a faint fairy atmosphere, stretching as far as the eye can see.
Chen Ling flew across the sky and moved forward according to the direction marked on the map.
About half an hour later, the plain was gone, and mountains and ravines appeared again, majestic and even more majestic than the Fengchen Mountains.
Approaching the mountains with thousands of valleys, Chen Ling became more and more cautious.
There are countless powerful fairy beasts here.
"Fortunately, the edge of the cold pool is here." Chen Ling swallowed secretly, hid his figure, swept into the mountains, and cautiously advanced towards the location of the cold pool.
The map Chen Feng gave him was the most detailed, and the map he handed over was only a rough approximation.
There is a cold pool here, which is very suitable for practicing.
His target is Hantan.
Moreover, according to Chen Feng, there is another mystery deep in the cold pool.
However, when he first discovered this place, his cultivation level was already extremely high, and ordinary immortal mansions and the like had no interest in it. Although he was aware of it, he did not explore it.
Not long after, Chen Ling suddenly felt a chill.
The air became chilly.
His eyes lit up and he knew that Hantan was coming.
About dozens of breaths later, deep in a valley, he saw a crack hidden behind a huge boulder.
This crack is wide, several feet wide. At first glance, it feels cold and bottomless.
"It's down there."
Chen Ling took a deep breath and jumped down.
The wind howled, and as it descended, the chill became stronger and stronger.
After landing, the strong chill made Chen Ling's lips tremble, and he quickly used his luck to protect himself, and then things got better.
Below, it looks like a flat land under a cliff.
It's about a few hundred meters in diameter.
Under the mountain wall, there is a quiet pool of about ten meters.
On the surface of the pool, the mist is hazy and drifts towards the four states.
Chen Ling took a step forward, and the invisible chill was like a huge obstacle, making it difficult for him to move forward.
Even with the protection of immortal martial arts, it is gradually unable to resist the erosion of this cold air.
"It's such a strong chill, but it's great to practice on the edge." Chen Ling glanced at the pool. With his current power, it would still be difficult to reach it.
Immediately, he sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes and began to practice.
Running the Immortal Martial Art, his breathing was light and heavy, and the air was filled with terrible chill. The Immortal Power penetrated into his body. It was so cold that it penetrated his bones, and his meridians were frozen. (To be continued)