At the top of the avenue, all living beings are lonely!

The supreme will swept through before, and Lin Feng really felt the threat of death, so he poured all his mind into the concealing aura.

Although Lin Feng's cover-up methods, in front of the supreme existence, were just a child's trick.

But after all, due to the abnormal state of that supreme existence, the separated mind was only a trace, so it did not completely lock Lin Feng's qi.

Even so, such a casual glance can also regard the rules of the immortal mountain as nothing, breaking through all secrets and covering the heavens and the earth!

The means of supreme existence can be seen.

The feeling of being noticed by a supreme being was completely different from the gaze of the ruthless emperor.

The former just stands on the long river of time, quietly watching the ebb and flow of the years.

Lin Feng and her are just a slightly peculiar flower blooming on the vast avenue, occasionally passing by, but after all, it still can't enter her heart.

The latter was the deepest terror of the Immortal Mountain, and with a cold gaze full of vicissitudes, he wantonly looked at the roots of the intruder Lin Feng.

Once Lin Feng is discovered, the fate he is about to face is undoubtedly a "death" word, and there is no possibility of any luck!

This is the gap between the realm and the heritage.

With the strength of that supreme existence, with just a wisp of coercion, he could control Lin Feng's life and death!

Although Lin Feng was confident that the supreme existence of this immortal mountain would never break away from the divine source and chase him because of such a "small role".

But even if there was only a 1 in 10 million chance of an accident, it was enough to put Lin Feng in a certain death situation, so he had to be extremely cautious.

Forcibly detached from the barren cliff and ancient cave area, Lin Feng came to a vast woodland.

The black branches and black leaves of the black trees that come into view, as well as the countless ancient bones buried in the ground, give people an extremely oppressive feeling.

"In the eternal years, more or less came to the end of their lives, and the monks who knew that they were desperate had fallen on this land."

Lin Feng walked forward, saw countless strange scenes along the way, and couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity, the forbidden area of life can't save your lives, there is a great terror hidden between heaven and earth, and there is a heavenly way to restrain the fate of all beings, if you don't break this shackle, how can you talk about immortality?" ”

It's not that he looks down on these people, but he is just touched by their helplessness in despair.

In his previous life, how could he not be like this?

Lin Feng continued to move forward, his expression became more indifferent, and the light in his eyes was restrained, until it was so deep that no one could see his heart clearly.

The mountain breeze is bleak, and everything in the immortal mountain seems to symbolize the darkness of death and the end.

The never-ending cry echoes in the endless void between the mountains.

They exist in the remains of time, and they also had the courage to follow the road.

The funny thing is that they were defeated or lost to heaven and earth, and became outcasts who were killed by the years, and no one remembered that they ever existed.

The more Lin Feng saw, the more firm his belief in breaking heaven and earth and liberating destiny became.

He never wanted to be like these people, buried in obscurity in the merciless years, until time flies and is finally forgotten by the world.

"Boom ......" A violent sound of water like a thunderstorm came, which was deafening.

Lin Feng raised his eyes and saw a raging river running across the two mountains.

The river is black, lifeless, and endlessly weird!

And in the black river, there is also a strange spring with trickling yellow water, and the two scenes are blended, which makes it even more permeable.

"Styx, Yellow Springs, ......"

Lin Feng's eyes were thorough, and he went straight to the black river.

Approaching, I saw that in the center of the strange spring, there was a crystal clear plant, swaying in the wind.

The most eye-catching thing is that it is rippling with the breath of the avenue!

No matter how you look at it, this is also an ancient elixir!

If you release it, it will definitely attract countless holy land powers to frantically compete for the treasure!

But when Lin Feng saw it, his expression was the same, because he understood the roots of this plant.

Blooming at the junction of the Yellow Springs of the River Styx, on the edge of life and death, how could such an environment give birth to a holy primeval elixir.

This is clearly a nether grass!

In the recent battle to defend the Holy City God King, the three old men of the living dead who suddenly appeared took the Nether Grass by chance.

That's why it has become such a person, a ghost.

Although they have lived for many years because of this, they are always under the pain of backlash, and the feeling of not being able to survive and die is no longer regarded as a continuation of life, but torture.

Lin Feng knew from the bottom of his heart that the Nether Grass did have the characteristics of the primeval elixir, but it also had fatal flaws that could not be ignored.

This strange tree nourished in the Yellow Spring of the River Styx contains endless dead energy, and it always overwhelms life.

Under normal circumstances, the monk will only do more harm than good when he takes the Nether Grass, and the three old men of the living dead are a lesson from the past.

In this way, it is not so important to have a value system that is generally recognized in the monastic community.

But Lin Feng still had a great interest in Nether Grass.

He possessed the Immortal Mark and the Immortal Mark, the former devouring the death qi and strengthening it, and the latter absorbing the soul breath to enhance it.

Perhaps, after the two have been upgraded to a certain level, they will be able to offset the side effects of the Nethergrass and turn its fatal flaws into great nourishment!

With the opportunity in front of him, Lin Feng naturally would not let it go, even if he used the Divine King Pupil, he let go of his divine sense to search the situation in the Yellow Spring of the River Styx.

"Huh?"

Lin Feng's eyes flickered, and he vaguely saw the depths of the River Styx, revealing a huge dragon-shaped skeleton: "There is actually a sleeping primeval creature...... No, this aura is extraordinarily huge, and it is very likely that it is the primeval royal family! ”

In the original Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, all the scenes of the ancient royal family's claw pinching and exploding are still vivid!

This kind of existence is powerful, has been proven by time, and is truly terrifying.

The primeval creatures that Lin Feng sensed could withstand the power of the stagnant waters of the River Styx, and they must be extraordinary when they think about it.

Whether it was the Ancient Royal Family or not, this terrifying aura alone was not something that Lin Feng could deal with now.

Do you want to go?

Lin Feng thought secretly, but the immortal mark in the center of his eyebrows was slightly hot at this moment, and his heart moved, after all, he still took the first step.

With great risk comes great opportunity.

The effect of Nether Grass is very precious to him, and it is worth a fight.

Lin Feng urged the Immortal Mark, released the dead qi to wrap around his body, and merged with the environment of the Yellow Springs of the River Styx, and silently took the second step.

The sound of the "Boom ......" waterfall stirred, and Lin Feng precisely manipulated the dragon qi, melting countless splashes of black water that splashed out.

The whimpering wind in the mountains was driven away by the power of the River Styx.

In this gloomy region, except for the turbulent turbulence and silence, everything is terrible.

"Very well, it seems that as long as I don't touch the Styx waters, I won't alarm the sleeping primeval artifact."

The situation was very gratifying, and after confirming that this method was feasible, Lin Feng sped up his speed and walked into the air.

Sou!

In just a few breaths, he crossed the barrier of the River Styx and came to the location of the Yellow Spring.

The Nethergrass that exuded the aura of the Great Dao was just half a meter away, and with Lin Feng's approach, it also emitted a strange ghostly light.

Lin Feng was overjoyed, but he didn't let his guard down.

He slowly reached forward as he released the Urging Immortal Mark, releasing the dead qi to cover up the vitality and make the Nether Grass let its guard down.

Time is slowing down at this point.

Lin Feng's expression was calm, and he was leaning out his big hand little by little, getting closer and closer to the Nethergrass Grass, and the latter showed no signs of resistance!

Everything is going in a good direction......

But just when the corners of Lin Feng's mouth were slightly raised, he was about to put the treasure in his pocket...... Sudden mutation!

Howl!!!

Recite!!!

In the distance, the roar of the beast and the roar of the dragon rose at the same time, deafening, instantly disturbing the turbulent space!

"Boom, boom, boom!!"

Almost instantly, the raging River Styx went wild!

In the center of the River Styx, there are turbulent waves!

When the sound wave came, the water splashed on the riverside, and it was a hundred feet high!

It's messy!

It's all messed up!

This movement woke up the primeval creatures in the depths of the River Styx from their slumber!

A piercing grinding sound sounded in front of Lin Feng, and a huge black and decaying dragon tail suddenly poked out of the river, releasing an earth-shattering coercion!

"Damn it!"

Lin Feng's face turned cold, and he quickly plucked the Nether Grass, and was about to open the God King's pupil to escape.

But the house leak happened to rain overnight, and God knows why the Yellow Spring, which had lost its treasure, would also riot with it!

At the moment when the Netherworld Grass was taken away by Lin Feng, a large amount of yellow water gushed out from the Yellow Spring!

These yellow waters are terrifyingly corrosive, even if they are touched by the Dragon Cultivator, they will definitely be eroded into corpse smoke!

Lin Feng had to interrupt the spell casting and move to dodge!

Puff puff puff!!

Lin Feng escaped the crisis of the Yellow Springs eruption, but at the same time, he also lost the best time to retreat!

He stood indifferently in the air and looked back slowly, only to see that the dragon-headed beast king he had encountered in the ancient cave before was cruising above the drowsy sky at the moment, and let out a dragon roar that shook the mountains and rivers at him!

There was a bit of smugness in that voice!

And below the dragon-headed beast king, the earthquake trembled, the shadows covered the mountains and fields, and the dense crowd was all the strange beasts that followed!

Such a good trend has become a dead end in an instant!