If Chu Feng wants to avoid the people of Heaven and Earth, he will naturally not walk to a crowded place, let alone think that he can avoid disasters by hiding in a mortal city.

The path Chu Feng began to choose was originally to go south, into the primeval mountains of the southern wilderness, but he hadn't left for too long before he saw the manpower of the underworld from a distance.

Chu Feng looked at the cross-border talisman in his hand and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Even if he could ask Chu Zi'er or Lijuan to help him recalibrate it by breaking the chisel, he was full of worries about the forces of the Heavenly Court of the Earth and the Six Realms, and he was unwilling to let them be involved in this matter.

Chu Feng gritted his teeth fiercely, knowing that his actions had to be fast—he had to break this deadlock, but with his strength, how difficult was it to break through the blockade of the underworld?

Chu Feng frowned, and then his eyes lit up suddenly—he remembered a place that might also be used as a means for him to break this deadlock, but the two places were separated by more than six hundred miles, and Chu Feng didn't know if he would meet people from the underworld on the way.

Along the way, Chu Feng was also quite worried, because the assassins in the underworld also had a technique that could completely cover their aura and conceal their figures, and if they were followed by such people, they were afraid that they would immediately fall into a crisis.

The Wu Kingdom had already been destroyed in that chaotic war, and the area around Suolongtan was even more miserable, and the cracks in the earth were like a giant python winding in all directions.

Chu Feng slowly fell down on the edge of the Lock Dragon Pool, which was no longer the regular half-moon shape of the year, and had already been enlarged several times in the subsequent series of battles, and the shape was even more distorted.

Chu Feng slowly stretched out his hand and put it into the Lock Dragon Pool, and immediately a bone-chilling chill hit his whole body, Chu Feng slowly adjusted his breathing, and the singing snow trick was running, and a stream of cold air gradually came out of his side, and a thin layer of frost spread out from the soles of Chu Feng's feet, gilding the desolate land with a smooth mirror.

This was the means he could think of - back then, he was only a third-order, but the power of the ice pith he absorbed was enough to compete with the Wu clan patriarch in the upper ninth order, and if there was enough ice pith left in the Lock Dragon Pool, it would increase his combat power to the limit - under the Great Emperor, only the peak of the ninth order was enough to compete with him.

The Lock Dragon Pool was very shallow at the beginning, but after taking a few steps, the depth suddenly changed, and it became completely immeasurable, and Chu Feng's whole person suddenly fell into the Lock Dragon Pool.

The last time he entered the Lock Dragon Pond, he quickly touched the ice pith, and the distance from the water surface was only a hundred zhang, but the ice pith in the upper layer had already melted, so Chu Feng was not sure how long he would dive this time.

But the strange thing is that according to Chu Feng's estimate, depending on the temperature of the pool water, the water should have frozen and solidified a long time ago, but the pool of water can still flow normally, which is really a bit strange.

Chu Feng dived one after another, and finally came into contact with the ice when he had been diving for about 7,000 zhang.

It was Chu Feng's physical strength, and his own cultivation had already reached the middle stage of the eighth order, and he had already entered the upper stage of the eighth order, and at this time, he was also a little difficult to breathe under the pressure of this heavy water.

It was here that he was invaded by the cold qi above these ices, and forcibly pushed the snow singing to operate, so that the snow singing became the first great emperor inheritance he comprehended.

There was still so much ice pith at the bottom of the Dragon Lock Pond, which was indeed a bit unexpected by Chu Feng, but then there was a burst of joy - unless the Great Emperor appeared, if he wanted to leave, no one would be able to keep him.

The bottom of the lock dragon pond is still quite broad, but it is a circle with a diameter of about 100 zhang, and the ice at the bottom of the pond has been broken, rising upwards from the lottery, revealing a pitch-black hole, as if it is a volcano. Chains of black iron stuck to the downward hollow ice, many of which had been shattered.

If you look down through the crystalline ice, you can see through a limited distance, but you can also faintly see that the shallow surface of the ice is covered with crisscrossed iron chains.

The wisps of cold qi were introduced into Chu Feng's body, and the true qi in his body was suddenly frozen with a layer of frost, and the true qi seemed to be a little blocked, but after all, the cold qi was the same as Chu Feng's singing snow trick, so it was not out of control, under Chu Feng's adjustment, it regularly entered and exited Chu Feng's meridians, making Chu Feng's breath gradually move closer to the cold breath.

Chu Feng withstood the huge water pressure, walked slowly to the side of the raised hole, slowly exhaled, and followed the breach into the ice.

The breach in the ice has long been filled with water, and the water in the pool still shows no signs of condensing into ice, and the ice has no sign of melting into water, so it is conceivable that this pool of water and ice are by no means the same thing.

Chu Feng's expression couldn't help but change, there was absolutely nothing wrong with this breath, it was the breath of the blood demon, there was no difference in the slightest.

Chu Feng dived another distance, the blood in the pool became more and more pungent, and a few strands of blood gradually appeared in the ice, which was extremely dazzling.

Chu Feng took a deep breath, calmed his emotions for a while, and then continued to dive slowly, and after a long time, the ice layer completely turned blood red, and in the cold ice as bright as a blood diamond, layers of corpses were stacked, some of which had long since rotted, and some of which were kept extremely intact by the ice, and even the hideous expression on his face could be seen clearly.

Chu Feng hesitated a little, he didn't know if he would lose himself if he would be affected by this blood qi if he continued to go deeper......

Chu Feng had just sensed this warm current, and immediately hesitated, and without the slightest hesitation, he turned around and swam upward.

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