_Chapter 502: In the Tomb of the Demon Dragon
It didn't take long, only a moment later, for Chen Feng to feel that the feeling of the world spinning disappeared, and then he fell heavily to the ground, and his body ached. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
Chen Feng jumped up and looked around, he felt as if he had come to a fiery red world.
The sky here is fiery red, and the ground is fiery red, and above the ground, there are cracks everywhere, and there is boiling lava inside.
And above the sky, in addition to red, there are countless black gunsmoke.
The source of this smoke is a huge mountain at the end of the line.
At the end of Chen Feng's line of sight, there was an indescribably tall mountain range, at least tens of thousands of meters high, and this mountain range was like an active volcano, constantly spewing out a huge amount of gunsmoke.
Chen Feng observed the situation everywhere, he didn't see anyone else, he knew in his heart, knowing that this was a normal thing, when entering the Zhushan Blessed Land, everyone entered almost at the same time, but they were all teleported to different places.
Come to think of it, everyone else has already entered this world, but I don't know which four other people have entered besides myself.
What Chen Feng didn't know at this time, after he entered, Yue Linglong also entered, and then there were three more people, who saw the opportunity the fastest and the fastest, and entered the stone gate.
When the five of them entered the stone gate, the entire stone gate collapsed.
This huge Demon Dragon Tomb also began to shake violently, and the huge stones on it shattered one after another, and black demonic flames flew everywhere.
The entire ground also shook violently, and almost in the blink of an eye, the entire Demon Valley, a land with a radius of hundreds of miles, shook violently like an earthquake, turning the world upside down.
Chen Feng walked forward slowly, and on his shoulder, Ziyue stood there.
Chen Feng asked softly, "Ziyue, can you tell what kind of place this is?"
Ziyue shook her head and said, "I can only tell that this should be a small world, and a small world that is already on the verge of destruction. ”
Chen Feng frowned and said, "What does it mean to be on the verge of destruction?"
He really didn't know that the small world would still be destroyed.
Ziyue said: "Everything has growth, there are cycles, there is life and death, and there is life and death. Small worlds are no exception, they arise in the Void, and then grow to reach their peak. ”
"When the peak is over, it will naturally decline, and at the end of the small world, when this small world is going to collapse, it will be an apocalyptic scene: the earth cracks, volcanoes erupt, the seas dry up, all living things are destroyed, and finally it becomes a barren and dead land. Then it fell apart, into countless fragments, and drowned in the void. ”
Ziyue continued: "Of course, the creation and destruction of small worlds is a very long process, and it is possible for hundreds of thousands of years or even millions of years. ”
Chen Feng was dizzy when he heard this. Only then did I know that there was such a wonderful process in the small world.
Chen Feng walked forward not far away, and suddenly in a crack next to him, in the lava, a black figure emerged.
He appeared behind Chen Feng, Chen Feng seemed to be unaware, this black figure slowly floated out of the magma, and then tiptoed behind Chen Fengfeng.
He was about a meter tall, and looked like a monster made of mud, black, extremely terrifying, terrifying, with a hideous face, and a short spear in his hand.
He followed behind Chen Feng, seeing that Chen Feng didn't seem to notice, a humanized smug glint flashed in his eyes, and he fiercely picked up the short spear in his hand and stabbed it at the back of Chen Feng's head.
Chen Feng suddenly turned his head, looked at him and smiled slightly: "You have followed me for a few steps, why did you do it?" ”
Chen Feng looked at him all over, for fear of being poisonous, so he didn't use his palm, the Purple Moon Knife in his hand stabbed out, and easily cut it in two.
The monster let out a terrible scream, and then the two pieces of its body fell to the ground, quickly decaying, and immediately melting into a white bone.
Chen Feng frowned, this kind of monster was not the same as the monsters encountered in the Demon Suppression Valley outside, those monsters were completely condensed by demonic energy, and this kind of monster in front of him seemed to be flesh and blood, living creatures.
It's just that they may have been infected by the demonic qi too much, so that as soon as they died, the demonic qi in their bodies could not be controlled, melting his ** into blood, leaving only white bones.
Chen Feng walked briskly in the direction of the mountain peak, and his intuition told him that the root of everything was there, and the things he wanted were also there.
Along the way, Chen Feng encountered many monsters, but fortunately, the strength of these monsters was generally not strong, but they were all about the first and second buildings of the Divine Gate Realm.
Although Chen Feng's body was almost exhausted now, and there was no way to replenish it, he was still familiar with dealing with this kind of monster without any problems.
Looking at the mountain and running a dead horse, Chen Feng looked at the mountain peak and seemed to be very close to him, but in fact, he walked for almost a day before he came to the vicinity of the mountain.
Less than ten miles away from the mountain peak, Chen Feng's heart suddenly moved, and then he found a remote place and sat down.
He put the tent out, hid in it, and then took out the spirit stone in the mustard seed bag and began to run the Mixed Yuan One Qigong desperately absorbing it.