readx;??? Chapter 762: The Lost God!

Let's change these two chapters for the time being, and the remaining eleven chapters will be written when I wake up in the morning!

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"Du Ziyu, she ......"

Suddenly, Jiang Haoyu seemed to think of something, and turned his head to look around. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"There." Luo Feng pointed to a pile of clean white bones.

Seeing the pile of white bones, as well as the corpses of thousands of Ya Xuan butterflies next to the white bones, Jiang Haoyu's face changed slightly, but he didn't speak.

"It was she who died by herself, no one else is to blame, you don't need to feel guilty." Seeing through Jiang Haoyu's thoughts, Luo Feng said to him.

For Jiang Haoyu, Luo Feng feels pretty good.

But the only drawback is that the heart is too kind.

And often such people, in such a cruel world, survive the most difficult.

But he is just in the chaos holy land, which has to be surprising.

"They...... Survived unharmed? ”

In the distance, Cao Feiwu, who had put away the golden ball, casually glanced over here, and then saw Luo Feng and the others.

When he noticed that there was nothing wrong with Luo Feng and the others, Cao Feiwu's face couldn't help but sink.

He couldn't understand why the few of them with the highest strength were only in the middle of the Divine Venerable Realm, and in the face of thousands of chrysanthemum silkworms and Ya Extinction Butterflies, they should not have the power to resist, but why was there nothing?

The golden ball used by Cao Feiwu was a magic weapon that belonged to the chicken ribs, and the light produced could make the chrysanthemum silkworm and the insect-like mysterious beast like Ya Kill Butterfly not want to get close, so more than a dozen people around Cao Feiwu survived this catastrophe unharmed.

In Cao Feiwu's eyes, Luo Feng and the others didn't have any treasures at all, but why were they still safe?

He just couldn't figure it out!

"Senior Brother Cao, because we were defenseless just now, we only have twenty-three people left now!" At this time, one of the young men of the Four Heavenly Kings walked up and said in a deep voice: "In addition to the five of us, there is one at the peak of the Divine Venerable Realm, seven in the middle of the Divine Venerable Realm, and ten in the early stage of the Divine Venerable Realm!" ”

"I see!" Cao Feiwu nodded expressionlessly, not knowing what he was thinking.

Twenty-three people, still a lot.

Because in other places, gathered together are still alive

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The most are Luo Feng and the six of them.

The second is individual retreats.

There are a total of fifteen scattered cultivators who have survived, and their strength is at the peak of the Divine Venerable Realm, and with their respective arrogant strength, they have safely survived the attacks of the Chrysanthemum Silkworm and the Ya Killing Butterfly.

Now the total number of people left is forty-four.

A minute ago there were more than a thousand people, and a minute later, there were only more than forty left!

The power of the chrysanthemum silkworm and the Ya extinguishing butterfly is enough to see how terrifying it is!

And Luo Feng and the six of them attracted everyone's attention at once.

Among the six of them, there is only one person in the Divine Venerable Realm, Tang Ningyan, and the others are all in the Divine Emperor Realm, and there is even a guy from the Reincarnation Realm!

There were originally seven of them, and they were definitely the weakest, but only one died, and everyone else survived unharmed!

Soon, some people guessed that Tang Ningyan should have some kind of defensive treasure, so they survived the catastrophe.

After all, Tang Ningyan was the future saintess of the Creation Holy Land, and she would soon be able to enter the Xiaoyuan Realm, how could the high-level of the Creation Holy Land watch Tang Ningyan see what happened?

When she came out, those high-level people in the Creation Holy Land must have stuffed a lot of good treasures into her!

Yes, definitely!

As for the reason why Luo Feng just said that he was handsome, in everyone's eyes, it was simply a joke!

Lao Tzu is also very handsome, why is he still attacked by the chrysanthemum silkworm and the Ya Kill Butterfly?

After glancing at Luo Feng several times with gloomy eyes, Cao Feiwu turned his head and said, "Let's go, go in!" ”

The gate of the palace was fully opened, and the layout inside was exposed to everyone's eyes, like a beautiful woman stripped down to her underwear, exuding endless temptation, luring a group of people inside.

"Let's go, too." Luo Feng smiled slightly, and walked in with the five people, invisibly, he had become the leader of this small gang.

Soon, more than forty people who survived entered the huge palace.

The first thing that catches your eye is that in front of the hall, there is a staircase more than ten meters high, and at the top of the staircase, there is a throne that exudes jewels.

However, the eyes of the people who came in at this moment did not glance at the throne, but at the sides of the hall.

both sides

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Against the wall, there are more than a dozen wooden shelves, each with several lattices, and inside the lattice, the same treasures are wrapped in milky white light.

"Weapons of the Holy Order!"

"This elixir...... It's also of the Holy Order! ”

"Everyone, listen to me, don't act rashly!" At this time, seeing those people who were red again because of the Saint Rank treasures, Cao Feiwu couldn't help but shout, "Everyone has clearly seen what happened just now, and has experienced it personally, and I don't think there is danger here, only the one just now!" ”

"Well, that makes sense!" A middle-aged man nodded, and the heat in his eyes subsided.

He shuddered as he thought back to what had just happened.

Now, he would never want to go through it again.

"Malegobi's, don't put the holy rank treasures when you have a sick brain!" However, some people are sober, and some people are carried away by the temptation of the Holy Order.

A middle-aged man in green clothes roared and pounced on a Saint-rank weapon.

As soon as his hand touched the white mang wrapped in the Holy Rank weapon, his whole body trembled, and then instantly caught fire.

Before he even had time to scream, he was already in ashes!

Seeing this scene, many people who were almost carried away by temptation trembled, and instantly regained their consciousness, and their backs were already in a cold sweat!

"Interesting!" In the silence, Luo Feng suddenly said playfully, "The purpose of establishing this palace should be to find destined people and find inheritors, but now it is not allowed to let people touch this treasure, what does it mean?" ”

"Could it be that you have already chosen your inheritor?"

"How can a mortal blade be qualified to taint my things?"

After Luo Feng's words fell, a voice full of majesty suddenly sounded in the air.

Immediately afterward, countless tiny white rays converged towards the throne at the top of the steps.

After a few breaths, Bai Mang condensed into a very majestic figure that was old.

It is none other than the owner of this palace, the owner of the ruins, the Lost God!

The eyes of the Lost God looked at Luo Feng curiously, "You are very powerful, you can actually see through me!" ”

"Well, it's average, third in the world!" Luo Feng waved his hand, looking modest.

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