Above the sky is not the so-called God, there is another place!
The so-called God is a legend, containing endless blood and myths, transcending everything. In the eyes of the ancestor of the messenger family, that place is too "mysterious" and extremely terrifying.
It's a pity that even the ancestors who are as powerful as this clan cannot enter. They are only responsible for guarding a road and watching those who can truly ascend to the sky.
"What else?" Chu Feng was dissatisfied and looked down at the Vajra in his hand. In the inner circle, there were dots of light, imprisoning a thumb-long, trembling soul light.
"God, no one except the strongest person in the history of civilization can go up there. Everyone who goes there has experienced changes."
"Also, God is very evil. Some people say that it is full of vitality, while others say that it is completely dry, and some are just the dust of time. Some say that it is the source of strangeness, and some even say that it is the end of the old land of the underworld, and even the road to reincarnation is gone.
It spread from there, and some people say that even a speck of death dust falling from the sky can open up a vast world, which is far more mysterious and magnificent than we imagined, or it can also be said to be terrifying!"
The messenger's soul was trembling, and he tried to tell as many valuable things as possible.
Chu Feng said: "I'm not even willing to go to such a shabby place!"
What did he hear? It's mysterious and dangerous, and it's not a good place. No matter how it sounds, it sounds like a bad place, and you can't go as far as you want!
Then, he stared at the envoy with a bad look. What kind of shabby places were they? What was their value? He was not satisfied at all.
The messenger was stunned, and then felt powerless for a while. Anyone who aspires to become the strongest person doesn't care about the legendary place and wants to go up there!
"This kind of information is worthless!" Chu Feng said, about to kill him.
"Wait a minute!" The messenger shouted, "The strongest people must not go to heaven, because the world and the territory we are in have no so-called eternity at all. Everything will collapse when you look at it, and everything that exists will end."
It will dissipate, always decay, and turn into 'ruins'."
Chu Feng looked at him and said: "Then tell me, where is God? There are so many 'someone said', but in the end they are all rumors, and they are not reliable."
The messenger opened his mouth. His heartstrings were tense and he was helpless at the same time. His family was very powerful, but his knowledge was indeed limited.
In the end, he had to make it clear that there was a way to kill God, but no one in their clan had ever succeeded in it.
At the same time, they only knew this because they had seen some jade slip fragments and picked up some tattered human skull books on that road.
All of these are the last words of the creatures who died on that road, and are their deductions.
Chu Feng was speechless for a while and wanted to spit on his face.
"Do you believe what a group of losers say? They didn't even go up there themselves!"
After hearing this, the messenger felt embarrassed. This was indeed the case.
"Actually, the degree of credibility is still very high. Even if the creatures of that level fail and die on the road, they have reached the strongest realm after all. Maybe they have already touched something before they can make such a conjecture." The messenger.
explain.
"How many such roads are there?" Chu Feng asked.
"Only one, we guard it together with several tribes, and occasionally we can explore and dig out some treasures of heaven and earth. Only the strongest races can access it and possess it."
This messenger was as loud as fried beans, saying everything he knew and could say.
Chu Feng sighed: "We have been making trouble for a long time. You are all scavengers. You are all rag pickers. You are digging an old road that has cut off the history of unknown civilizations, and digging out the remaining utensils and relics under the soil."
The messenger was speechless, what else could he say, strictly speaking, that was indeed the case!
"Is there a secret spell that can open the portal on that road?" Chu Feng asked.
This time it was the messenger's turn to spit on his face. What was he thinking? Could he be thinking that saying "open sesame, open sesame, God opens the door" would open that broken road?!
I really want to spit blood on his face, no, the blood of the God King. The envoy is a little dizzy because he is very angry. Even the ancestor of their clan cannot enter. Such a great magical power has been wandering on the road for many years, unable to find its way or find its way.
Door.
"How do people in heaven practice cultivation? What do they rely on to evolve? Seeds?" Chu Feng asked.
He has been guessing about the origin of his three seeds, and now he is a little doubtful, did they fall from the sky?
In the imprints he received from the clan's ancestors given to him by Yu Shang Tianzun, he discovered that the three seeds were of shocking origin. They once resonated with a certain cauldron of Mother Qi, resonated with a bronze coffin, and then shattered into the void.
The cauldron is just that, it should be the weapon of a certain Heavenly Emperor, but there are suspected to be three copper coffins, involving the strongest men of different eras!
Three seeds actually have such a long history, running through the history of countless civilizations.
However, they are just seeds, which are plant-based and not metal. They are actually incorruptible and can survive for a long time and have never been broken.
Chu Feng has high hopes for the three seeds. Next, he will use them, and he must explore their secrets.
The messenger said: "On that broken road, an incomplete jade slip was unearthed. It was mentioned in it that the use of pollen for evolution is very important. In the system of God, this is a very important branch, and its civilization was once extremely brilliant!
However, it seems that for some unknown reason, as if something is missing, it gradually declined."
After Chu Feng heard this, he folded his arms, said nothing, and thought about it.
Next to them, the Yingban Immortal and the famous Yaxian clan were all in a trance after hearing this. This was very different from what they heard from special channels.
From what they knew, the situation in heaven was terrible, but now it seemed that it was similar to the earth and still far away from heaven.
"Is there anything special? Have you ever seen objects falling from the sky on that road?" Chu Feng asked.
He had doubts about the three seeds and wanted to find the answer.
The envoy was dizzy and secretly cursed, if there really is such a thing, their clan has already ascended to the sky, why are they still searching and digging for a broken path?
However, he soon thought of a stone wall. Every time under the setting sun, a vague pattern would appear, and it would move vaguely.
"Yes, there is a stone cliff on the broken road. According to legend, it fell from the sky. Whenever the sun sets, it seems to be bleeding, and a coffin appears, like a ferry, carrying people for a long journey in the bloody ocean.
go."
However, no one can understand it thoroughly. If anyone really wants to detect the soul light and enter the coffin ferry on the stone wall, he will eventually turn into a drop of blood.
Chu Feng was stunned when he heard this. What kind of evil stone wall is this? Can a coffin have such a pattern?
"No one has been to that cliff for many years. I don't know if it is still there," the messenger said.
When he said these words, his soul light suddenly erupted into a dazzling glow, and a mirror broke free from his soul and shone towards Chu Feng.
He suddenly counterattacked and struck a deadly blow, unwilling to shrink himself to the length of his thumb and be imprisoned in the inner circle of King Kong Taku.
This is the clan's prohibition. It was originally written deep in the soul to prevent anyone from exploring their clan's mysterious skills. However, it is now activated to kill enemies.
boom!
This is a restriction left by a big shot. It has evolved into a mirror, and the light it emits is too intense. Normally, when the soul light of other races is illuminated, it will dissolve like ice and snow, and then disappear completely.
The restrictions placed by the strong men of this clan are extremely terrifying.
boom!
While Chu Feng was dodging, he waved the Heavenly Tribulation from the sky, and countless thunder rays flooded the mirror light.
At the same time, he activated the Diamond Mirror, which shone brightly and shrank violently. The messenger's soul screamed and completely turned into fly ash. As he disappeared, the mirror also collapsed. It was originally attached to him, and the messenger himself was
If it is no longer there, the restrictions will naturally no longer exist.
With a ding sound, the diamond made a crisp trilling sound, as crystal clear as jade, appeared in Chu Feng's hand, and was worn on his wrist.
It is as white as jade, still as clear and brilliant as in the past.
It has absorbed the Mother Gold of Heavenly Blood and the Mother Gold of Starry Sky, but its color remains unchanged and is as white as mutton-fat jade.
However, there are some lines on it, which are the most mysterious traces of the great road, coming from the other two mother golds, and most of the lines come from the mother gold liquid pool!
Any piece of iron thrown into a pool of mother gold can be transformed into a secret treasure, not to mention the Vajra Diamond made of Chu Feng's original mother gold!
The whole world fell silent, and the two messengers from heaven were dead, killed by Chu Feng.
The old woman of the Yaxian tribe was furious. This was a great god king. If he turned against her, they would definitely be deprived of food and unable to survive.
At first, she still placed her trust in Ying Xiaoxiao, feeling that she was very familiar with this great god king.
But why is she so uneasy now? The celebrity of the Yaxian Clan feels a murderous aura that is extremely strong, locking her and Yingbanxian!
At this time, Ying Banxian finally moved, raised his head, looked at Chu Feng, and walked over step by step.
She is indeed very beautiful, with peerless grace and beauty. Her white clothes are fluttering in the wind. She looks like she has stepped out of the vast and cold moon palace, and she is not like the fireworks of this world.