Let's say that Ling Feng and his party, after stepping into the light curtain, they only felt that they were in a sea of clouds, and everything under their feet was clear.

Looking at the extreme, the peaks below are endless, undulating, or majestic and majestic, or verdant and delicate, some are shaped like long dragons, some lie like fierce tigers, the rich heaven and earth vitality converge into a thin light mist, lingering at the top of the mountain peaks, there is a feeling of fairy spirit.

"I don't know what kind of world this cloud is. ”

Ling Feng and the others glanced at each other, all of them showed a look of yearning, the ancient tower forest contains three thousand avenues, if you can understand one of them, it is definitely a creation against the sky.

Thinking of this, several people couldn't help but speed up their pace and disappeared into the depths of the clouds.

Immediately after, Ling Feng only felt that the vision in front of him had changed, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in a dense forest, and his eyes were full of dense towering ancient trees, interspersed with ancient towers towering into the clouds, extremely magnificent and majestic.

Beside him, Li Bufan and a few people have disappeared, it seems that the light curtain is a teleportation mechanism is random, and the four of them entered this huge ancient tower forest respectively, unless they are deliberately searched, it should be difficult to meet again.

Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders and began to cast his gaze on the incomparably tall ancient towers.

According to Fang Wentong, what kind of harvest can be made in the ancient tower forest depends on the word "chance", and when the opportunity comes, everything will naturally come into being.

Ling Feng didn't deliberately search, he just did whatever he wanted, and wherever he went. With your own understanding, no matter how poor it is, it shouldn't be difficult to comprehend a great avenue, right?

It's a pity that after walking for most of the day, Ling Feng looked at all the ancient towers he encountered along the way from head to toe, and the inscriptions on them, but he couldn't even understand a single symbol, even if he forcibly memorized them by rote and memorized those symbols in his mind, he would soon forget them naturally, and he couldn't keep them in his mind at all.

Ling Feng didn't believe in evil, condensed the Heavenly Dao Divine Pattern, and forcibly memorized it, but it didn't take long for those inscriptions to disappear in his memory, as if he had never seen those inscriptions.

"The Great Dao is indeed the Great Dao, and it is beyond the reach of ordinary people......

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, no wonder for so many years, there have not been many people who have been able to comprehend the Great Dao in the ancient tower, this place, it doesn't matter if you are a demon or not, and whether your understanding is good enough or not, everything is only about chance.

"It seems that I should be going in the wrong direction!"

Ling Feng stopped, changed direction, and began to move towards the left-hand side, all the time the sun was setting, still finding nothing.

He could never find any ancient pagoda to make the inscription in it resonate with it.

The other three people who entered the ancient tower with Ling Feng were all ancient towers that had already found a fit, and they sat in front of the tower to comprehend, and the only one who had found nothing was Ling Feng alone.

In fact, it was not that Ling Feng lacked comprehension, nor that he did not have enough chance, but that he had the blood of the Son of Heaven flowing in his body, and he was the Son of Heaven!

The so-called Three Thousand Avenues, in front of him, are just small roads.

How can the power of the Great Dao, which is all surrendered under his bloodline, resonate with him?

Finally, night fell, and when the last rays of the setting sun finally set, Ling Feng finally came to the area of the core of the ancient tower.

For hundreds of years, he was the only one who could make it all the way here.

In the center of the ancient tower, Ling Feng saw a very peculiar stone stele.

This stone monument, with the statue of the four-headed divine beast standing in all directions, seems to be suppressing something.

Ling Feng's eyelids jumped slightly, and he circled around the stone tablet, his eyes burning slightly, and even the place where the third vertical pupil on his forehead was opened, he was hot for a while.

"Wacky, what the hell is this place?"

Ling Feng stared at the stone tablet incredulously, the blood in his body seemed to be beginning to boil, and there seemed to be a terrifying power that was gradually recovering.

He didn't know that he came out of the Ancient Cave of Time that day and got a Seed of Chaos, which stimulated the ability of Chaos Reincarnation, but unfortunately this power was completely uncontrollable, and the mysterious powerhouse in the Ancient Cave of Years used the method of sealing to seal Ling Feng's Chaos Bloodline, the original intention was to make him not go crazy easily, and inadvertently cast Chaos Reincarnation.

However, the evil qi escaping from this stone tablet made the seal in Ling Feng's body loosen a little.

Just as the vertical pupil on Ling Feng's forehead was about to open, the next moment, the four statues of divine beasts around the stele emitted four divine lights of purple, white, blue, and gold at the same time, enveloping the stele in it.

Ling Feng felt a sense of relief and collapsed to the ground weakly.

Just now, in order to suppress the ferocity in his body, Ling Feng's nails pierced deep into his palms, and the blood flowed down "tick-tock" and fell to the ground.

Ling Feng hurriedly sat down cross-legged, constantly running the mental method of the "Supreme Holy Xuantian Gong", and it took a long time before he finally suppressed the restless evil qi.

"Hoo ......"

Ling Feng exhaled a breath of turbidity, wiped the sweat from his forehead, looked at the stone tablet in surprise, and frowned deeply: "In this stone tablet, what kind of peerless murderous thing can actually affect the blood of the Son of Heaven in my body, causing me to almost open the Eye of Shura again." ”

As soon as he thought of this, Ling Feng felt palpitations, if the eyes of Shura were opened, he would be mad, and there were only a few people in Gu Talin, Li Bufan, if it was a big mistake, I am afraid that it would be impossible to regret it.

With a flash of purple light, Ling Feng released the cheap donkey, this cheap donkey is well-informed, and should know something.

Sure enough, as soon as the cheap donkey appeared, he immediately exclaimed: "Good boy, the four god seals, it's terrible! One divine beast seal is enough to suppress the peerless demon, the four-headed divine beast's quadruple seal, tsk, that's just a super super peerless demon! Boy, don't withdraw quickly! Stay here, it's very dangerous!"

"What do you mean?" Ling Feng looked at the cheap donkey in confusion.

"Isn't this incomprehensible?" The cheap donkey rolled his eyes, and then suddenly realized: "No wonder those soaring powerhouses left the Three Thousand Great Dao here, it's not that they have nothing to do when they are full, but to assist these four divine beasts, complete the seal, and suppress the evil demons inside!"

Seeing that Ling Feng still looked half-understood, the cheap donkey frowned, "In other words, the four statues you see are not statues, but real divine beasts, using themselves as sacrifices to suppress the monsters inside." ”

"If this divine beast is not mistaken, it must be that kind of very top-level extraterritorial heavenly demon, at the very least, it is all the ancestral realm!"

"Under this stone tablet, there is a suppression...... Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon of the Ancestral Realm?"

Ling Feng looked at the stele in disbelief, and was exclaiming to himself, when suddenly, a pitch-black vortex seemed to appear on the stele, with a terrifying tearing force, as if he was about to suck himself into it......

(End of chapter)