Chapter 1113: The Key to Open the Forbidden
As we continued to go deeper, more and more Yin spirits gathered around us.
Some of these Yin Spirits were contaminated with the spirit of the underworld, exuding an evil aura all over their bodies, while others were as pure and immaculate as white jade, filled with pure energy fluctuations.
Ling Feng knew that the white Yin Spirit was a normal sitting person, and it was not contaminated with the Spiritual Qi, and if it absorbed the energy in it, it would definitely increase its cultivation.
But cultivation is not what he wants now, after all, the shattering of his fate is imminent.
The surrounding Yin Spirits will appear in a wave almost every three or five feet, in groups, Ling Feng flickering, using the Creation Wheel Eye, skillfully dodging the strangulation of one Yin Spirit after another.
At present, the lowest level of Yin spiritual cultivation is in the late stage of the human life and death realm, and there are many of them.
Rao is Ling Feng's ability, and he is a little struggling.
However, he had no way out, he had to obtain the Heavenly Disk of the Gods and the Origin Qi before the other geniuses of the Forbidden Land of the Gods arrived, only in this way could he have a glimmer of life.
Sneering –
Several Yin Spirits who had cultivated in the Ninefold Realm of Life and Death dragged heavy iron chains and pressed towards Ling Feng step by step.
Their eyes were dull, there was no humanity to speak of, once Ling Feng was supported, the other Yin Spirits around him would also gather, and at that time, even if he wanted to get out, he would have to waste a lot of time and physical strength.
Ling Feng couldn't avoid it, he took a deep breath, he didn't dare to have any reservations, and the Qilin Heaven-Shaking Arm burst out with a brilliant brilliance, carrying the Five Elements Dementor Coffin, rolling and pressing step by step, towards the end of the canyon sandwich.
At the same time, the Terrans and Kraken Clans outside the canyon gathered more than 300 people. The two sides were ready to march towards the canyon.
Of course, at the moment, these people only occupy about half of the forbidden land of the gods today. There are still many geniuses in the outermost periphery, and there are no rounds with large troops.
They didn't have the scruples of Ling Feng, and the leading Jun Yijian and Tietou Xiu were strong, and everywhere they passed, many of the yin spirits that stood in the way were quickly wiped out by them.
As they moved closer and closer, they were getting closer and closer to Ling Feng.
As the team continues to deepen, the geniuses of the human race and the kraken clan are unevenly distributed because of the benefits. Gradually, there was infighting, and in desperation. Separated, each strangled for their own booty.
Jun Yijian's heart of killing Ling Feng is better than that of the iron head, and he has no heart to absorb the Yin Spirit he killed at this moment to improve his cultivation. He took a group of advanced cultivators on Island No. 6 and hurried quickly, trying to intercept Ling Feng and wipe him out.
Ling Feng was in the deepest part of the canyon, alone in a bloody battle against the Yin Spirit.
At this moment, almost every breath, a Yin Spirit would rush out of the mist, wielding the weapon left in front of him, strangling Ling Feng.
The Yin Spiritual Cultivation in the depths of the canyon is much higher than that on the periphery. The ninefold realm of life and death can be seen everywhere, and there are also many half-step celestials.
The Five Elements Dementor Coffin wielded by Ling Feng killed one step at a time. The feet sink steadily and powerfully, although the speed is slow, but it is still like a sea god needle, slowly rolling towards the end.
With the vigorous exercise and the flow of breath in his body, the time when his life was completely shattered was getting closer and closer.
It took less than three hours to find his calculations. It has to be shattered.
Looking at the canyon passage in front of him with no end in sight, a look of contemplation flashed in Ling Feng's eyes.
The yin spirit under the moment is dense. Numerous.
Even if he used all his hole cards and reached the end, his fate was completely shattered, and he was still in the harsh environment of chasing soldiers behind.
Ling Feng forcibly gave up the thought of giving up, sped up, and rushed forward without feedback.
At the moment, he can't procrastinate, so he can only run with time.
The unicorn shook the heavens arm, and with the Five Elements Soul Coffin, where it passed, countless yin spirits retreated.
On the other hand, the faster he walked, the greater the pressure he would bear, and almost every time he swept by, he would add an additional shocking scar to his body.
Finally, when he gritted his teeth and insisted, only a few pillars of incense were left to shatter his fate, he rolled out a bloody path and reached the end of the canyon.
At the end, there is a cliff with several ancient runes carved on it.
These few golden ancient runes had never even been seen by the well-informed Ling Feng.
Not only that, but the runes on the cliff also contain the real power of the gods, and I don't know how many times stronger than Qingyun Road.
Feeling the palpitating energy fluctuations conveyed by several ancient runes within the cliff, Ling Feng guessed that the cliff should resemble a prohibition, and when it was opened, it would reach the end of the forbidden land of the gods.
However, the energy contained in the prohibition was extremely terrifying, and he had no doubt that even if the Creation Venerable touched it, it would have to turn into powder, let alone he, an ant.
He looked around, glancing around, and saw that the shattered Yin Spirits that had just been killed had a tendency to converge around him.
Ling Feng couldn't help but feel a touch of urgency in his heart.
"Ling Feng, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, there is no way to break through the region, today, see where you can run. ”
At this moment, a gloomy voice sounded.
As the surrounding dark fog opened, Ling Feng could see clearly that it was none other than the ghostly Jun Yijian and the geniuses of a dozen or so No. 6 Islands.
"Jun Yijian, I Ling Feng is full of pride, even if I am crushed to pieces, I will not die at the hands of you despicable villain. ”
Ling Feng sneered, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and instead pressed his fingertips to his eyebrows, bringing up a cluster of golden brilliance, which was the mark of the Transformation God.
According to Ling Feng's calculations, the one who can open the prohibition on the cliff is the seal of the gods.
If he gambles wrong, it means that he must turn into powder, of course, even if he does not gamble, he will die here, so he has no other choice.
As the Avatar Mark pressed against the cliff, the ancient runes on it suddenly burst into brilliant brilliance, and then the earth shook violently.
As if he had a premonition of something, the yin spirits gathered around him rushed in a panic, like ants on a hot pot.
Boom Boom –
Huge pieces of rubble rolled down from the two rows of cliffs in the canyon, like a mudslide erupting, bringing up dust in the sky.
Jun Yijian, who was besieging Ling Feng, and a group of geniuses from Island Six flashed with surprise and excitement in their eyes.
At this moment, it is naturally clear that the current anomaly is likely to be due to the fact that the treasure of restraining the underworld has been born.
At the same time, the cliff blocking Ling Feng started from the middle position, and a huge trace of broken powder appeared, as if it had been forcibly cut apart by the blade of the sword, and it was completely shattered, revealing a moat that was a zhang wide.
Ling Feng's figure flashed, and he shot into the moat.
"Boy, the treasure is mine, why do you want to snatch it too?"
Jun Yijian's long sword shot at Ling Feng's back, forcing Ling Feng's castration to pause, and then his figure swept away, and also shot into the moat, overtaking him.
Ling Feng flew out of the row of blades with his backhand, and after doing this, Jun Yijian was already in front of him.
A hint of evil flickered in his eyebrows, and he clenched his fists and followed. (