All the Heavens Return

In the altar below, the old monk Zhenwu also looked dignified. Although he knew that the Holy Master would not sit idly by, he was still a little frightened in the face of the life and death crisis.

What's even more frightening is that from the sensing situation in the sky, it can be known that the power accumulated in the thunder cloud is far beyond expectations, and it may not be able to resist it even once.

"Big Brother"

"Shut up." The old monk Zhenwu snarled sharply, and his eyes showed an undisguised ferocity.

"The black dragon hasn't fully formed yet, and your and my missions haven't been completed. Before that, even if it really disappears, we must hold on."

Seeing the other party's rare eyes that were so selective and devouring, the few of them suddenly didn't dare to say anything anymore.He had to mobilize all the mana in his body to prepare for the next shock.

At this moment, several people were all thinking that they must die, but at this moment, only one of the monks suddenly exclaimed,

"Look, that's it"

Chapter 570

"how come!"

In the hidden place, Chu Feng stared at the sky, deeply surprised.

At that moment just now, when the sky thunder was about to strike, for unknown reasons, the clouds suddenly trembled for a moment, and in a blink of an eye, all the endless thunder that had originally accumulated dissipated.

"I haven't sensed any external power, but I can change the rules of heaven and earth, and instantly disperse the sky thunder. What is the reason?"

I kept thinking in my heart, but I didn't have any clue.He couldn't help but glanced at Xiao Zi, who was standing quietly on his shoulder with the same dazed expression.

Unlike Chu Feng, at this moment, on the altar, the four monks who escaped from death were all ecstatic.

"It is certain that the Holy Master has made a move." The old monk Zhenwu was also overjoyed in his heart, but he did not forget his mission, and continued,

"The black dragon is about to come out, you are all ready."

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding mountains suddenly began to vibrate violently. In the next moment, only a dragon chant came from the ground, but a black dragon of luck soared into the sky.

"It's such a strong evil spirit."

Chu Feng also saw the Black Dragon of Luck, and couldn't help frowning slightly.This black dragon is a bit weird, completely different from the orthodox luck golden dragon, as if it was born specifically for killing.In contrast, although the Great Song Guoyun Golden Dragon in Bianjing City is huge, it lacks too much wildness.

Just at this time, the black dragon seemed to sense some kind of call, and suddenly turned around and flew towards a certain place in the north at high speed.

"Chase"

On the altar, the old monk Zhenwu seemed to have expected this moment, and he stretched out his hand to put away the Bailing Banner, and at the same time gave a loud shout.Four escaping lights lit up at the same time, chasing after the black dragon.

"Master, something happened in Bianjing City." Just when Chu Feng was about to pursue him, Xiao Zi suddenly reminded him.

"What's the matter?"

"The son I left there sent a message. Not long ago, the emperor died suddenly."

"What!" Chu Feng couldn't help being a little stunned, shouldn't it be the first month of next year, why is it more than two months earlier?

"Did"

He suddenly thought of the strange heavy snow in Bianjing City, and also thought of the scene where the thunder suddenly dissipated before.The emperor passed away, the fortune of the country was unstable, and it just so happened that a black dragon of heterogeneous fortune was born here. All of these were obviously not isolated.

If the guess is correct, it must be the Holy Master who made the move.

It's just that the dislocation of the Great Song Emperor is nothing more than a change in the throne of the human dynasty. Why would it change the laws of heaven and earth, and then make the sky thunder dissipate? This is something I can't figure out.

For some reason, he suddenly thought of the purple-gold fetish in Zhao Ji's sea of ​​knowledge, and a suspicion suddenly arose in his heart that the royal family of the Song Dynasty must have deeper secrets.

"Master, do we still have to go after him?"

"I probably already guessed the purpose of their trip, but it's good to follow up to avoid mistakes." Chu Feng nodded, and then the purple light flashed straight into the sky.

A day later, Bianjing.

Duan Guang came from the north and fell straight into the street. It was none other than Chu Feng who hurried back.

After investigating all the Jurchen tribes, especially the Wanyan tribe, there was no point in staying any longer, so they ignored the four monks who were still staying, and flew back in time.

At this time, he was very curious about the changes in Song Dynasty, so Fang immediately looked towards the direction of the palace as soon as he landed.As far as the eyes could see, the Golden Dragon of National Luck seemed a little sluggish as if it had suffered some kind of blow. At this moment, it fell into a half-asleep and half-awake state.

"Sure enough, it's done."

Chu Feng muttered a word, but he remembered what the Holy Master said that day, because of the existence of a mysterious him, it was very restrictive for him to enter this world, and it was difficult for him to take too much action.

Now it seems, but not necessarily.Maybe the other party has found some loopholes, or maybe this world has weakened its restrictions. In short, the other party directly caused damage to the Golden Dragon of the Great Song Dynasty.

"I don't understand." But at this moment, at the shoulder, Xiao Zi suddenly asked,

"Since the master knows the man who is destined for the black dragon, why doesn't he take action?"

"What do you think?"

Chu Feng didn't answer directly, but asked a rhetorical question.

"Ah." Xiao Zi was startled, and replied with some uncertainty,

"Are you worried about that unknown Holy Lord?"

"It's just one of them." Chu Feng nodded, and continued,

"Even if that person is killed in advance now, it still cannot stop the rise of the northern nomads. The only difference is that they are replaced by other people. Besides, the war in the world is nothing but a scabies to us, the real enemy It’s still the Holy Master, if we don’t destroy it, no matter how much we do, it will be useless.”

"However, the Holy Master is too mysterious, and obviously does not belong to the mortal world. To deal with him is simply an extravagant hope with our strength."