All the Heavens Return

After a while, the two stopped talking, but found a place to sit cross-legged, and then closed their eyes to practice.With the withdrawal of the two, the hall fell into a strange silence, and everyone stopped talking, and the atmosphere was a little depressed for a while.

Time passed slowly, and in this weird atmosphere, three days gradually passed.

Just when the fourth day came, there was a sudden roar in the hall, and a huge door suddenly descended from the entrance of the passage, which happened to block the entrance, and the entire hall was sealed off.

All this happened so suddenly that the alchemy monks in the hall were a little flustered.However, seeing the unmoved appearance of those Nascent Soul stage seniors, he calmed down again.

At this moment, the two elders of Xinggong stood up suddenly and walked towards the area in front of the hall with a few steps. At the same time, a teleportation gate about ten feet high appeared out of thin air.

The two elders seemed to have expected this for a long time, and checked it calmly before saying:

"Okay, there is no problem with this portal, everyone can start."

After finishing speaking, the two stepped into it first and disappeared in an instant.

"Brother Chu, we"

Chu Feng glanced at the position of the Jiyin old monster, and seeing that the old god was sitting still, he seemed to be aware of his gaze, and he gave a strange sneer.

"This old monster is vicious and vicious, maybe he is thinking of some poisonous scheme. However, it is still unknown who will win the game."

Thinking of this, I sneered in my heart, and said via voice transmission:

"Let's go, I want to see what he can do?"

After Chu Feng finished speaking, he walked straight to the portal. Wang Ying didn't dare to delay and followed closely. The two entered the portal one after another.

A white light flashed, and the space shook slightly.

It was only when Chu Feng came back to his senses that he realized that he had already arrived at another strange place, and Wang Ying behind him had long since disappeared.The teleportation this time is obviously random, and it depends on luck where it can be teleported.

"I hope she can pass the first level. I think luck should not be so bad."

With a sigh, he looked around again.This is a desolate plain, and there is nothing around it.The ground is dry and cracked, the soil is a lifeless withered yellow color, and no grass grows.

Looking forward, the place less than a hundred meters away was shrouded in gray-white thick fog. The thick fog was churning, and there was a faint and shrill sound.There is the only road leading to the front, and you must pass through it if you want to reach the next level.

This is the first level of Xutian Palace, Ghost Fog.

The ghost fog is not scary, but what is scary is that there are a large number of dead monk souls in the ghost fog. After years of evolution, these souls have already turned into strange ghosts with extremely strange abilities.

Right now, there were no other people coming around, so Chu Feng walked straight forward without wanting to delay.

As soon as Fang walked in, the surrounding ghost fog quickly entangled him like a soul. If ordinary people encounter such negative things, they will inevitably suffer serious illness, but it has no effect on monks.

Chu Feng's heart moved, and a layer of faint purple brilliance quickly appeared around his body, and those ghost fog parties were immediately burned away as soon as they touched it, as if they sensed that this person was not easy to mess with, and they all avoided it.

All the way forward, the process was extremely smooth, and I didn't even meet one of the legendary ghosts and ghosts.

At this moment, Xiao Li's voice suddenly came from his mind.Chu Feng was stunned, and glanced in a certain direction, and with a flash of light, he shot away at a high speed.

Chapter 170 The Fleeing Yuan Yao

"Hey, little beauty, why are you running away, wouldn't it be nice to stay and be a ghost concubine with the old man?"

The cold laughter echoed in the ghost fog, and the words were full of jokes.

In the depths of the ghost fog, Wang Yingyu sent the wooden dragon stele to run away at a high speed, her heart sank slightly, she did not expect such bad luck, she encountered a high-level ghost cultivator not long after she came in.This ghost cultivator didn't know what tricks he used, but he saw through her disguise at a glance.

Looking back, the black shadow was still hanging tightly behind him, showing no hurry.With a ruthless heart, he immediately pulled out three dark blue round beads, and threw them backwards under the urging of spiritual power.

"boom boom"

A violent explosion sounded, and the deep black ghost fog was blown up and churned.

"Spicy little beauty, there are so many thunder beads. It's a pity, it's useless to the old man. You should kneel down and beg for mercy. The old man is the most soft-hearted, and I will definitely not embarrass you, haha."

The voice smiled presumptuously, suddenly paused, and said in surprise again,

"Another person, haha, today is really a lucky day for the old man."

As soon as the words fell, a piercing sound came from the dense fog at an extremely fast speed, and the light escaped at an extremely fast speed, and it was within a breath.

"Brother Chu, is that you?"

Wang Ying was overjoyed, and her figure flew to the other side in a flash.

"Why, the little beauty actually recognizes this person. She has a good skin, beauty, don't worry, when the old man takes his body, I will be a long-term couple with you."

There was a sharp howl, and the speed of the black shadow increased sharply, shooting towards Chu Feng in an instant.

"Brother Chu, be careful, this is the soul of an ancient monk living here, and he has turned into a ghost cultivator." Wang Ying reminded eagerly.

however,

Chu Feng seemed to be stupid, and stood there in a daze, motionless, allowing the black shadow to penetrate into his body very quickly.But at this moment, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, and the next moment, the raging purple flame instantly wrapped his whole body.

"Haha, kid, stop resisting, it's useless, hey, what the hell is this, no, damn it, spare me!"

The shrill scream came out, only lasted for a breath, and disappeared in an instant, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Brother Chuchu, are you okay?"

Things changed so fast that Wang Ying couldn't react for a while. It seemed that the ghost at the ghost king level was wiped out so easily.

"It's okay, it's just an old ghost without a body."

With a thought in Chu Feng's mind, the Zihuo disappeared in an instant. The strength of this ghost was far worse than that of Xuan Gu, and he was instantly killed when facing Zihuo.