Chapter 149: The Dissipating Shackles.

"Kun God's breath, are you his descendant? I didn't expect that 300,000 years have passed in a blink of an eye, and he is still alive, and he still rules the two realms, but the descendants of heroes, how can they be exiled to the chaotic ancient battlefields of the past, without the slightest cultivation aura, it is really humiliating to the ancestors, he is still the same selfish as the ancestors in the period, regardless of the survival of the human race." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

A powerful aura erupted from Wang Feng's body, which instantly emitted it, and then retracted it instantly, and then said in a vicissitudes of voice.

Kun Jing is like a great enemy, he believes that the Wang Feng in front of him is no longer the Wang Feng just now, but the reincarnation, the memory of the previous life is dominant, and that light must have swept the entire earth, otherwise he would not have said such words at all, he must have an understanding of the quality of the strong man in this world, and this kind of means must be the strongest in the ranks of sages.

Kunshen, does it really exist? That is the legendary god of the Kun clan, the existence of Kunlun Xianmen, according to rumors, he is immortal and immortal, immortal in the world, commanding the entire universe, it is not the identity of Wang Feng's previous life, and Kun Shen is acquainted, thinking of this terrible and absurd idea, Kun Jing's body is a swing.

"The end of the era of the ancestors, turbulent for thousands of years, too much, passed in that war, it was a period of time that no one wanted to recall, the living soul was too much, the strongest was also like an ant to fall, the day was precarious, we threw our heads and spilled blood, rushed to the vast star battlefield, the edge of the universe, the crack of time and space, there, launched a 10,000-year-long campaign, for the inheritance of the human race, all people with lofty ideals are burning their own light and heat."

Wang Feng's previous life seemed to be recalling the war that brought him down, the war in which the strong men were exhausted in order to protect the clan.

Ten thousand years of turmoil, the burial of blood and bones, that is the most tragic war that broke out among the ancestors, the banner is waving, and the strong people of the human race are just to preserve the meager blood of the race, continue the strength, and pay their precious lives.

Countless heroes and Tianjiao, before they bloomed, they fell, they used their own blood and bones, future, in paving the bridge for the human race to advance, but at that time, there was an exception, that is, Kunshen, one of the most powerful people in the world, in that most difficult moment, chose to protect himself, among the ancestors, not all of them are righteous and awe-inspiring, and there is no shortage of small people, but the choices between people are different.

Wang Feng was not dissatisfied with this, but it was a pity that when he inquired, the descendants of the ancestors and powerhouses who had paid everything for the human race, at this moment, were banished to a place without aura, and they were downcast to this point.

Wang Feng's dissatisfaction with Kunshen reached its peak, and his anger was abnormal, and the moment his divine thoughts enveloped the earth, he also discovered a lot of secrets and touched a lot of chaotic ancient ruins, and he decided to reverse this situation, so that the descendants of heroes can enjoy the treatment that heroes deserve.

"Shura, the enemy of this heaven and earth, the great enemy of life and death of our human race, what a deep hatred in the sea of blood, eighty percent of the strong people of the ancestors were buried in their hands, and only the descendants of Kunshen dare to do such a rebellious thing, with the soul of the human race, fusing the body of Shura, the human race will have a scum like you, and the faces of the ancestors have been lost by you, but I spy on the way of heaven, your calamity, not with me, or leave quickly, otherwise I don't mind, cause and effect will add to the body, and wipe you out."

Wang Feng said coldly and arrogantly, like a master.

Kun Jing didn't dare to resist at all, he looked submissive, and lost his previous arrogance, because the reincarnators are all immortal and immortal guys, and the reincarnation of the Heavenly Dao can't erase the imprint of the other party's existence, because he is a disciple of the Kunlun Immortal Sect, and the upper realm has a powerful Dao system, follows the will of the Immortal Dao, supervises everything in the world, and naturally understands a lot of information that others have not been exposed to.

In this universe, there is really a higher level, there is really the existence of immortals, and in the vast universe, there is another mysterious and powerful world, that is, the immortal world.

When Kunjing heard that Wang Feng had let him leave, his heart suddenly burst into joy, and he turned around and fled quickly.

"Although this piece of heaven and earth lives up to the living environment of the ancestors, the more difficult the environment, the more it can stimulate the potential of the human race and hone the mind of the human race."

Wang Feng secretly thought that his current situation was very unstable, and he didn't know how long he could stay here, if he forcibly brought spiritual energy from the stars and made the earth suitable for cultivation again, it might not be a good thing, he decided to rewrite the rules of heaven and earth after careful consideration, so that the human beings living here could impact to a higher level and no longer be subject to the supervision of the upper realm.

Using supernatural powers to interrupt the coordinates and space-time passage of the upper realm to come here, he will not expel the upper realm that has come here, but there will definitely be no higher immortals coming down from the upper realm, leaving some enemies for the human race, and it may not be the driving force that spurs them forward.

"Why is it that the memory in my mind is only unlocked to the great war of the ancestors, but I can't trace the memories of the ancestors, I don't even know who I am, and the big hand that fell from the sky and shattered my mark was who did it, it was actually fought from the human race, the race guarding behind me."

Wang Feng's previous life, frowning and thinking, he suspected that his fall was caused by the betrayal of the strong people of the human race, and it was difficult not to lose, but who he was, he couldn't remember it at all, and the four Tianxin imprints, at this time, completely turned into energy and entered Wang Feng's body, making his cultivation stronger and stronger, and trying to stimulate the deepest memory in his mind, but at this time, a blood-red iron chain descended from the void, and at the end was a heavy shackle, It is the same as that worn by death row inmates in ancient times.

"It turned out to be an artifact, who is so big to use the artifact to suppress the monks of this heaven and earth? You dare to come out to stop me at the critical moment when I regain my memory, do you really think I'm a good bully? Even if I wasn't in my heyday, it would be difficult for anyone to humiliate me like this, and I really dare to treat the deity as a sinner, what a great ability."

Wang Feng called himself a deity without thinking, but he still didn't remember which strong man he was in the era of the ancestors, it was completely an instinct hidden in deep memory.

The chains roared and stabbed in the void, unusually harsh and terrifying.

The shackles didn't really appear here, otherwise an artifact would be enough to completely destroy this earth, but from the vast stars, it sensed a powerful aura and came to suppress it.

Wang Feng stretched out his big hand, grabbed the iron chain that hit him, and let its scorching flames scorch his palm, but it was unscathed, slightly forced, directly shattered the iron chain, and wiped out the projection, he sat cross-legged, and a fairy spirit flew out from the top of his head, he was Wang Feng's previous life, a reincarnation who lost himself.

He is tall and mighty, covered with divine light, his eyes are like bright stars, instantly soaring into the sky, rushing up to the high stars, like a divine light, piercing the nine clouds, in the vast universe, he stood on the periphery of the earth, slowly released his powerful breath, twisted the laws of the earth, so that those monks, can break the innate curse, towards a higher level of cultivation.

However, at this moment, a monstrous giant hand, from the endless universe, rushed in, mixed with the powerful power of time and space, countless small planets, at this moment, under the residual power of the big hand turned into dust, too powerful, accompanied by a roar.

"Who dares to rebel against the consciousness of the gods and change the rules of the prison".

On the night of that day, the sky cleared, and above the vast starry sky, it seemed that two suns appeared out of thin air, colliding with each other, and it was only in the middle of the night that they completely disappeared and regained calm.

After that night, the heavens and the earth changed greatly, and all the monks felt a sense of relief, as if the shackles on their bodies had been removed overnight, although the aura between heaven and earth had not increased, but they all seemed to see the way forward, they didn't know what was happening, but in the two holy places of Kunlun and Shaolin, there was an invincible aura permeating out, mixed with fear that could not be ignored.

The Little Immortal Mountain in Kunlun was in turmoil, and the Shaolin Daxiong Treasure Hall shook the mountain at the same time, as if something was going to rush out, but all of them were suppressed.

And in the depths of the vast and boundless sea, there are also tall mountains, and in the Himalayas, all there are sounds of surprise.

"Heaven and earth have changed."

"It's been an unsupervised prison, who the hell is it? The turning point that I have been waiting for for for a thousand years has finally arrived."

The disappearance of the shackles, the road ahead is no longer restricted, this is the real sea with the leap of the fish, the sky is high and the birds fly.

Those old men who are desperate and unable to move forward, and the old monks who are waiting for death to come, all have bright eyes at this moment, their fighting spirit is high, and they are full of energy, and they are bound to impact to a higher level and break the suffocation of life.

The major hermit families and the holy land of the sect have also decided to send powerful disciples to walk the world and carry forward the sect, and those who are extremely strong in the world are no longer afraid of being punished by heaven and earth, and they have decided to jump out.

After a short period of thought, Kunlun and Shaolin also decided to invite the ancestors in the forbidden land to preside over the overall situation, and send fairies and gods to compete with the kings of all walks of life.

The earth is under the ancient battlefield and the birthplace of the human race, and what they want to fight for is the luck in it, which is a big secret.

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