Chapter 212: The Entrance to Chaos

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"Here's another guy. "When Luo Feng arrived here, the eyes of many monks fell on him, and they moved away with solemn expressions.

Since Luo Feng's body, they did not perceive a trace of aura, or even the fluctuation of aura, which made many cautious monks feel that Luo Feng was a little unfathomable, because the hidden aura was so thorough, it required strong soul control.

Luo Feng didn't care about the changes in the expressions of many monks. He was now putting all his mind on the rift in space.

According to the record of that map, the opening of this space-time crack is periodic, and it is not possible to enter it at any time, and if it passes through a maximum of ten people at a time, the power of space will be exhausted, and you need to wait for the next opening.

Now, there is still half an hour before the opening of the rift in space, and there are no less than hundreds of people around it, either hidden or close to the rift. There were some people's breath in it, even Luo Feng was terrified, it was some powerful Martial Spirit Realm cultivators.

On the whole, although the monks here were on guard against each other, there was no bloodshed and sacrifice, and it seemed to be extremely peaceful, but everyone knew that such a calm would not last long at all, and the moment the space-time crack appeared, this place would definitely turn into the most tragic battlefield.

After the spatial crack is opened this time, it will take ten hours to open the next time!

Many people don't want to wait here, except for the West End, where the situation is mostly similar to that in other places.

In the past, there were no such monks here, and there was no need to fight with hundreds of people to enter the Tianhe, but recently it has been different, every other year, the time and space cracks have all gathered together to form a treasure river for a period of time.

As long as the monks know this news, they will generally not miss this news, and for those who are in urgent need of the treasure of the heavenly grass, this heavenly river is a must-come place.

Although Luo Feng didn't know much about these, sensing the aura of the monks here, he could clearly sense that there was a fire of greed beating in the eyes of these people, faintly distorting the light of human nature.

There are many outlaws here!

This is the conclusion that Luo Feng came to after induction.

"The crack will open in about half an hour, so why don't I wait and allocate the ten places that entered it. A burly figure shrouded in black robes flashed into the crowd, his voice was hoarse, but wherever the voice passed, the void rippled visible to the naked eye.

"Monk of the Five-Star Martial Spirit Realm!"

As soon as the mysterious monk spoke, the faces of most of the monks here became a little ugly. A monk of this level is at least a monk like an elder of a sect, and among these hundreds of people, he is definitely the top group of people.

"It's so strong!" When Luo Feng wanted to sense his breath with his soul, as soon as he got closer, there was a vast breath like a monstrous wave, which suddenly shook his soul,

And some people who wanted to sense his strength, but their own souls were weak, at this time, they all vomited blood, their faces were pale, and their eyes were full of horror.

"You don't have to decide this place so early, who can get in later, it's all up to your ability!" Some people who were not strong, but wanted to fish in troubled waters after half an hour, immediately jumped out to stop them.

Looking at the meaning of that person, it seems to be a competition for strength, whoever is strong can occupy a place, which is obviously not good for those of them who have the advantage of physical strength.

"It's a good idea to decide in advance. A calm aura like a mountain gradually permeated the world, and another monk who was also in the Martial Spirit Realm spoke. He was an old man with a red face and a black mountain carved on his forehead.

Although his strength is very strong, he is weak in terms of speed, if the quota is set in advance, it will be beneficial and harmless to him, after all, there are only five martial spirit realm monks present, and he has been able to become one of those ten.

The reason why there are not many Martial Spirit Realm monks here is because once they enter the Heavenly River, the more powerful the monks, the greater the danger they will encounter. After all, the more spiritual fluid in the body, the more monks are like wearing a lightning rod, which will attract all the chaotic spatial fluctuations.

Once the space suddenly collapses, a Martial Spirit Realm level monk will not be able to escape at all, so if he doesn't really need that Heavenly Treasure of Heavenly Materials, very few monks of that level are willing to enter the Heavenly River.

And after that old man made a statement, the other three Martial Spirit Realm cultivators also released a majestic aura to support the proposal of the black-robed man.

At this point, even those who want to oppose it are unwilling to keep their mouths shut, if they anger the five martial spirit realm level cultivators, not to mention whether they can enter the Heavenly River, but whether they can continue to live, this is a question.

For a while, everyone who was originally talking about stocks fell silent.

"I, Li Kui, want a place!" The silence of the crowd was quickly broken by a rough voice, it was a black-faced man, holding a double-plate axe, his eyes were blazing, and his body was surrounded by an almost substantial evil aura, and his aura had reached the peak of a nine-star martial artist.

"Butcher Li Kui, that villain who kills people without blinking!"

"I heard that he single-handedly slaughtered hundreds of people from a declining small sect in one night!"

The black-faced man seemed to be known to many people, and at this moment, many people were talking about it, and the people who were originally not far from him seemed to be afraid of being contaminated with bad luck, so they stayed away from him.

"The peak of a nine-star martial artist, but whether it is the strength of the body or the foundation of the aura, he may be able to compete with some one-star martial arts monks. Luo Feng was inconspicuous in the crowd, he looked at the black-faced man, and a trace of palpitations flashed in his heart. This man is not simple.

"Since no one objected, I want one!" the black-faced man said in a thunderous voice, and the earth seemed to tremble as soon as he took a step, and then he was seen walking under the crack.

From the beginning to the end, it seemed very arrogant, but no monk stood up.

And after Li Kui stood up, two more monks stood up, their strength was very strong, ranking as an eight-star martial artist, however, in addition to them, there were also some eight-star martial artists, and those two were not too famous, and someone stood up to challenge them in an instant.

The battle was very fierce, completely different from the disciples Luo Feng had seen fighting in the past.

After being seriously injured, the two at first reluctantly admitted defeat, and the monk who replaced the two of them showed a blood-devouring smile.

In the end, the strength of the two was recognized, and no one challenged, so far, eight out of ten places have been removed.

Seeing this, Luo Feng took a step forward and walked out of the crowd. And at the moment when Luo Feng walked out of the crowd, one, a fat man holding a big knife, like a mountain of meat, also walked out of the crowd.

"Do you want to occupy a spot?" Looking at Luo Feng with a mask, the fat man's somewhat puffy eyes flashed with a hint of murderous intent.

Since Luo Feng didn't release his breath, the fat man couldn't detect his breath, but looking at his steps and so on, it didn't seem like a master.

"...... with a mask" Suddenly, someone stared at the mask on Luo Feng's face, as if thinking of someone, but when looking at his shoulder, he hesitated.

According to the information they got, it seems that there is a white fox on the white fox's shoulder, and the white fox shouldn't be in the Ethereal Sect at this moment? Therefore, although there is some speculation about Luo Feng's identity, they don't think that he is the white fox. He is estimated to be an admirer of the White Fox.

"This ninth position, I want one. Luo Feng's voice was calm, but when it fell into the fat man's ears, it was like a sharp sword breaking through the air, which made his soul shake.

"Master!" As soon as Luo Feng's voice fell, the fat man's fat face revealed a dignified look, and the original confidence in his eyes was gradually replaced by vigilance.

He is also an old man, and he knows that he should not underestimate the world.

"That fat man seems to be Niu San, and it is rumored that he will eat three cows in one meal, hence the name. ”

"Although Niu San is fat, he is born with divine power, and he has also reached the realm of eight-star martial arts, and the person who looks like a white fox should look like a seven-star martial artist, and he should not be his opponent. ”

The onlookers spoke out one after another, judging from the words at this time, Luo Feng was not optimistic.

"Niu San ......" Luo Feng took the sound of discussion into his ears and muttered to himself.

"Are you a white fox, or an admirer of the white fox!" Niu San also got a lot of news from his own discussions, and the long knife in his hand shook until Luo Feng asked.

"What if it's a white fox? What if it's not a white fox?" Luo Feng said lightly.

"If it's a white fox, I respect him as a man and give him a chance to admit defeat!" Niu San smiled coldly, "If it's not a white fox, I'll be awarded the head today!"

"Your strength is not enough!" Luo Feng's body jumped up suddenly, the storage bag glowed, and the purple moon cold long sword appeared in his hand, and with him, he swooped down towards the cow three.

He is taking the initiative to attack, wanting to take the lead and defeat Niu Sanyi in one fell swoop!

When Niu San saw him come again, his fat body like a mountain of meat turned into copper-yellow muscles at this moment. An explosive aura of destruction, suddenly mixed with aura, spread.

Obviously, he used all his strength, and he also wanted to be ended in a short time!

"Tuo Tiangong! That Niu San has learned a supreme strength body refining martial arts!"

"That Niu San's martial arts are really amazing!" Someone seemed to know that Niu San's body would undergo such a change, and he didn't feel the slightest surprise.

In an instant, the sword that Luo Feng stabbed out was a knife with that Niu San, and it came into contact with each other.

In an instant, a storm of swords swept towards the eight directions.

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