A terrifying explosion exploded suddenly, and the space shattered inch by inch, turning into nothingness.

The endless evil wind swept away, tearing the bodies of many strong people apart.

In just a few seconds, five of the seventeen Great Perfection powerhouses died.

The other twelve people disappeared without a trace, and they don't know where they are now.

Only Master An and another super strong man with white beard broke free from the killing machine of destruction with extremely strong means, rose into the sky, and then swept down towards Tan Songlin.

"Die!"

"......" Tan Songlin didn't expect that these two old horsemen were still alive, and he felt that boundless killing power, and his heart trembled violently. After that, without any nonsense, he turned around and ran.

He knew very well that although Master An and the others were seriously injured, they launched a madness and killed him without any accidents. They can only retreat for a while, and wait until their injuries break out and they are extremely weak, so that they have a great chance of winning.

I have to say that Tan Songlin was extremely well prepared, and when the runes flickered, his figure disappeared completely.

"Divine Talisman!!

"This bastard can't beat him far, it's best not to be seen by the old man, otherwise he will definitely drink your blood!"

Both of them gritted their teeth with hatred, as if they were crazy.

Next, they entered the ruins of the main hall to find their own opportunities.

As for Ling Feng, he did not die, but entered a wonderful space. This space can be seen with the naked eye, and it can be said that it is the narrowest secret realm he has ever seen.

It's narrow, but it's the most special. Because this space contains an ancient city.

Looking down from the sky, it can be seen very clearly that this city is one of the famous seven forbidden places, the holy ruins.

The continuous palace, as Ling Feng expected, was majestic, standing in the clouds. When people stand in front of the palace building, they involuntarily have a sense of insignificance and inferiority.

This palace is too sacred, too majestic, as if it were a shrine in ancient times.

A place where the gods dwell.

Moreover, there are wisps of light around the palace, which adds three points of mystery to this ancient holy ruin. Ling Feng stepped forward step by step, reaching out to touch this magnificent palace, but was surprised to find that his palm had passed directly through the wall.

"Shhh......h

If he was aware of it, he looked towards the statue, only to find that there was a light shining out of the statue's eyes, and it actually formed a huge projection.

In other words, although this space is real, the palace is a false shadow. Maybe it's the memory of the statue's predecessors, or maybe it's the image that the predecessors intentionally left behind.

Ling Feng didn't know the answer, and he wasn't so interested, he just followed the sense of the Void Flame and walked towards the main hall.

The outside square, the clue in the statue, was discovered by the flame of nothingness. Moreover, the urging of the mechanism is also related to the flame of nothingness.

That spiritual fire is hiding here.

This is also the reason why Ling Feng is attracted to come.

Ling Feng came to the main hall unimpeded, and did not encounter any danger along the way.

When "Da Da ......" stepped into the solemn hall, the slight footsteps were extremely loud, and the response was quite pleasant.

But this voice made Ling Feng more and more nervous.

His eyes were fixed on the figure sitting cross-legged on a futon in the center of the hall.

Is that......

Like an ancient saint, his body is filled with a breath of vicissitudes of time, giving people an endless sense of oppression. But Ling Feng clearly knew that the other party had been dead for many years.

Because the body wrapped in gold has long since decayed, and only the crystal bones remain.

The corpse lowered its head slightly, holding an ancient book in its hand, as if it was studying it carefully.

On the ancient books, there are three big characters carved on it, and the seal of the common people.

Just these three big words give people a sense of destruction. It seems that after successful cultivation, he will be able to transform into a god of war and defeat the invincible opponent in the world.

"Shhh

"Honghuang Martial Arts, Cangsheng Seal !!" The hall was quiet for tens of thousands of years, but at this time, all of a sudden, an exclamation sounded.

Next, the old figure swept away with the power of thunder.

Master An was also excited, determined to win.

He attacked the opponent with a fierce force, and then rushed towards the corpses in the main hall.

In the dark, Tan Songlin watched all this silently, his eyes narrowed, as if he was waiting for something.

What was happening outside, Ling Feng was naturally not very clear. He just felt that in this hall, there was suddenly a strange wind, and then the ancient books in the hands of the ancient sages actually took the initiative to turn a page.

Of course, he didn't care so much, but seriously bowed to the senior, and then, walked to the front of the corpse and stopped.

"Senior, this thing has no effect on staying here, it is better to pass it on to the world and let them carry it forward!"

At this time, the corpse that had been dead for 10,000 years opened and closed its mouth, and it actually spit out two words, "Okay!" It's just that the voice, with endless weirdness, gives people an extremely strange feeling.

The sound was mixed with terrifying spiritual fluctuations, and the moment it reached Ling Feng's ears, it caused a buzzing sound, causing him to fall into a momentary loss of consciousness.

In just a few seconds, the corpse suddenly stood up, and a strange light erupted from its empty eyes.

It was as if there was something in it, and it was as if the other party was not dead at all.

The sharp bone palm slapped fiercely towards Ling Feng, causing the air to circulate, and it cut his clothes in an instant.

Immediately after, he slashed down on Ling Feng's chest.

"Poof!"

On his chest, five hideous fingerprints appeared, and blood was rolling.

Ling Feng recovered and hurriedly stepped back, his expression extremely solemn.

stared at the skeleton in front of him, and said coldly: "Pretend to be a ghost, come out!"

"Humble human race, God only dares you to break in, are you going to die?" The voice that seemed a little milky before, but now it is full of sharpness, as if it wants to cut people's eardrums.

In Ling Feng's eyes, there was finally a trace of waves. The other party's spiritual power was so powerful that he almost killed himself with one palm. Fortunately, the other party can't use spiritual power, otherwise he is definitely not an opponent.

Ling Feng sneered, "Since you know that it is a god, why are you making trouble again? Why don't you just tie your hands and arrest it, so as not to lose face!"

"Huh!"

"With your little strength, you still want to Zhao'an Emperor?" The strange voice quickly echoed in this space, making people deeply frightened, and it was easy to confuse people's minds.

Ling Feng stuck to his heart and didn't get hit again, with a hint of indifference on his face, "You are just an item, you were born for human use, how dare you trespass?"