Soon, a screaming voice broke the quiet atmosphere between heaven and earth.

Many people looked over, but they saw Ling Feng's figure reflected in that hazy space. As we go deeper, the flesh and blood above that figure are stripped away layer by layer...

Eventually, it becomes a skeleton.

From the outside, it can be described as terrifying, and it is clearly a skeleton.

Jiang Wendong's eyelids jumped wildly, and it was the first time he felt unspeakable fear. That guy is not human at all!

"No, he's going to die in the Forbidden Land!"

"Depriving oneself of life and devouring flesh and blood is a way to kill people in the forbidden land!" said the knowledgeable elder.

Their faces were solemn, staring at the distant skeleton shelf.

Speculation and rumors abound.

Some people believe that Ling Feng has died in the forbidden land, and his flesh and blood have been devoured. Some people think that he is the son of yin death, the son of the forbidden land, and nothing will happen.

But in reality, all the speculation was wrong.

Ling Feng is Ling Feng, a living person, he is still alive.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed.

Ling Feng never appeared again.

People explained that he was dead, and for this, many powerhouses were extremely sorry, because the treasure on Ling Feng's body was not left.

There are also many people who are extremely excited, and feel that the forbidden body has died, and he has a chance to replace it.

In the past seven days, earth-shattering changes have taken place in the Valley of the Dead.

The last seal left by the Ancient Emperor in the past has been completely dimmed.

Look like that, it could shatter at any time.

"The seal is about to be broken!"

"The Ancient Demon God is coming out!"

"This is the precursor of the catastrophe that has befallen you!" Finally, the strong people surrounding the Tianshan Mountains felt unprecedented fear and pressure.

Of course, it is the ordinary warriors who are afraid.

For those strong people at the top level, they were not only afraid, but extremely excited. They know that the qi machine that has broken through the shackles has come.

Shout!

Just as the crowd was panicking, a strong figure turned into a streamer and swept towards the crack.

It was a half-step god king who had been hiding in the crowd for many days, an old monster who had lived for more than three thousand years.

Whoa...

Immediately afterward, another super strong man turned into a floating light and stormed in.

It was a god-king!!

As if they knew some secrets related to the forbidden land, those people were not afraid, but they were extremely yearning. It's like in the forbidden land, there is some magic weapon against the sky waiting for you.

What was happening in the outside world, Ling Feng was naturally unclear, and at this moment, he appeared in the depths of the forbidden land.

Here, there are mountains everywhere, endlessly.

And the mountains are full of clouds and mist, so it's easy to get lost.

As for the black and white spirit mountain, he didn't find it, as if the mountain didn't exist at all, but he just imagined it.

"It's like a dream!"

"The space of the Valley of the Dead has become so unfamiliar!"

Everything in front of him was so unfamiliar, Ling Feng didn't have the slightest impression. He felt as if he had fallen into a fantasy arranged by someone else, but everything in front of him was so real......

It was an extremely contradictory feeling, which made Ling Feng extremely confused.

This space is full of mountains and forests, and there are no roads.

But Ling Feng was keenly aware of the fluctuations of the life pattern.

They hide under their feet and form a peculiar path.

It's winding, and I don't know where it leads.

After a little contemplation, Ling Feng made a decision and kept moving forward along this path.

As Ling Feng stepped on it, the life patterns in front of him appeared one by one, exuding bursts of light. Immediately after, a strange tone resounded, and a road to heaven was formed.

This road, all made of life patterns, is densely packed and paved all over the road.

Each inscription has a unique role and efficacy. If you take the wrong step, you may be in a situation from which you will never recover.

"There is only one way to the true Valley of the Dead Souls!" Ling Feng knew that this was a path left by an ancient power for future generations.

And that's the only way.

If you make the wrong mistake, you will pay with your life.

That senior, is trying to pick something in this way, or to test the descendants, perhaps, just a boring joke.

Ling Feng didn't know what the other party was thinking, he just moved forward step by step.

The life lines under the soles of the feet are constantly circulating, changing positions, and making people dazzled. However, Ling Feng could not be fooled.

He walked steadily, without the slightest mistake.

Soon, we reached the end of the trail.

Looking up, you can see a cliff face, on which are carved a few lines of vigorous and powerful handwriting.

Martial arts is difficult, and it is difficult to go to the sky.

The Lord of God and the Yellow Emperor, how at a loss at the beginning!

The reincarnation of a hundred generations is revealed, and the Holy Son is out of the mountains and the world.

All living beings have a game of chess, and if it is a chess piece, it will kill the sky.

When the destiny of heaven comes, he is not afraid of the sky or immortals.

The fairy spirit does not give birth to the Emperor Taixu, and it will be in vain to spread through the ages.

After 108,000 years old, dare to ask if there are still immortals in the world?

Emperor Taixu.

Rumble!

This handwriting, which was as elegant as an immortal and as proud as a king, seemed to have the ability to destroy the sea of knowledge, making Ling Feng almost unbearable.

What a strong momentum!

Ling Feng was shocked, and his heart was constantly turbulent. Although he did not understand the meaning of the poem, he could appreciate the heroic spirit that defied the world.

Moreover, he felt that the poem was quite familiar, especially the place where it was written, which shocked his heart.

Emperor Taixu!

A fairy version that is difficult to walk?!

It is the handwriting of the last emperor in the ancient period of the mainland.

Hiss!

It's unbelievable that such a terrifying big man ruin was actually encountered by himself. You must know that the Emperor Taixu is a super strong man who has comprehended the artistic conception of reincarnation and stepped into the emperor realm.

Even in the ancient dynasty where there were many strong people, it had a considerable reputation!

100,000 years later, the characters at that time still have enough memories to remain, which is really incredible.

There were many doubts in my mind, but no one answered. Ling Feng only knew more deeply that this world was full of mystery and magic, and he yearned for the pinnacle of martial arts more and more, and uncovered the mystery with his own hands.

How remarkable is the person who wrote this poem of the dragon flying and the phoenix dance. Ling Feng's broad mind and peerless spirit all impressed Ling Feng. Moreover, this vigorous handwriting also seems to have spirituality, and every horizontal and skimming has a unique artistic conception.

And it's an ethereal Sanskrit script!

In today's world, people have long forgotten this kind of handwriting, and other people can't understand it at all.

Ling Feng was extremely familiar.

The more I think about it, the more frightened I become, and the more I look at it, the more shocking I become.

Looking at it, I feel that my heart is a lot more open-minded, and the power of artistic conception is surging.

Especially the last line, how arrogant should it be to write?

After 108,000 years old, dare to ask if there are still immortals in the world?

A generation of emperors, the realm of the heavens, unprecedented. He wanted to ask the heavens, since then 108,000 years later, there are still people in this world who can reach that realm!

What did the Great Emperor see to say such a thing?

Write such poems!

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