Chapter 114: The decisive battle is coming
The Eternal Heaven Venerable, also known as the Immortal Venerable, has existed for a long time in the Divine Realm. γLatest Chapter Reading.γFun*
No one knows where he came from, but everyone in the Divine Realm knows that the whole person is extremely mysterious, and the same strength is unfathomable, and no one knows his depth.
It's just that such a figure was already gone when Ling Feng ascended into the God Realm, it is said that he was seated, and some people say that he died in the universe.
There are several other versions, all of which say that the Changtian Venerable left unexpectedly, or sealed a certain deep part of the universe, and never came out again.
In short, there are many legends about the Venerable Changtian, because the time is too long, and there is no longer the appearance of the previous life.
However, what Ling Feng couldn't have imagined was that in such a place, he actually saw the legendary Immortal Venerable, which was simply a waste of thought.
If he hadn't known where he was now, maybe he would have suspected the identity of the other party a long time ago, but the name of the Changtian Venerable was only known to people in the God Realm, and ordinary people couldn't know it at all.
After a long while, Ling Feng came back to his senses, he took a deep breath, and clenched his fists at the Immortal Venerable in front of him, whether the other party was or not, this person's age was probably older than people imagined.
"Senior, what kind of place is purgatory here, are you still in the cultivation realm......
Ling Feng asked cautiously, and at the same time, his gaze swept around the darkness, and he vaguely found several cages, and there were dead demon beasts inside, but they had all turned into white bones.
"Alas......" A heavy sigh sounded, and Ling Feng looked back to see the Long Heaven Venerable leaning against the railing, staring at the ground with dull eyes.
Looking at the Immortal Venerable's performance, Ling Feng's heart moved, in this case, the Immortal Venerable should not be like this, unless there was something special......
Thinking of this, Ling Feng glanced around with his divine sense, everything was pitch black, nothing could be seen, a radius of tens of thousands of meters was lifeless, it seemed that except for the two of them, there was no one else here.
"It's just the two of us here, many years ago, they both went out, and the old man stayed alone......
Hearing the words of the Changtian Venerable, Ling Feng was startled, what does this mean, could it be that there were many people imprisoned here before.
"You...... Once upon a time, it was supposed to be the leader of the divine realm. The hoarse voice of the Changtian Venerable came.
Ling Feng nodded calmly, because he knew that if the other party was really the Changtian Venerable, he could see at a glance that his origin was nothing.
"Divine Realm...... Everything is fine. There was a hint of nostalgia in Venerable Changtian's eyes.
"Well, it's just that there are more people, there are more greedy, and there are battles every day. β
Ling Feng said.
"Hehe, the Divine Realm, the Divine Realm...... It's a world of people. β
Venerable Changtian let out a long sigh, shook his head, closed his eyes and stopped talking, and the surroundings fell silent again.
Ling Feng was also silent and didn't speak, although he really wanted to ask the other party what was going on, but he didn't know how to speak. Eternal Night Supreme
After a long while, Ling Feng finally couldn't help but ask, "Senior, how can I get out of here, please give me some advice." β
The Changtian Venerable didn't answer him for a long time, and after about ten minutes, he slowly opened a pair of tired eyes.
"You know, here but there?"
"It's not...... Purgatory......" Ling Feng tried to say, while still a little nervous in his heart, wondering if the other party was hinting at him something.
"It's good to have purgatory, but do you know what's being held here?"
"Juniors don't know ......," Ling Feng shook his head.
Changtian Venerable smiled, moved his body, and the tattered clothes on his body fell off, revealing the dirty and dry skin inside, which looked like a skeleton, where was the legendary peak figure of the God Realm.
"I'm doing an old friend a favor, I'm keeping an eye on it here, and I can't leave before the time comes. β
Ling Feng was shocked in his heart, what kind of terrible thing did he actually ask the Changtian Venerable of the God Realm to come and take care of it personally, could it be a creature outside the starry sky.
"Don't think about it, no one can come in but me, and no one will get out of here. β
"For the sake of you, you are also a member of the divine realm, I will teach you a way. β
Saying this, the Changtian Venerable stared at Ling Feng tightly, and Ling Feng felt furious all over his body, and he felt uncomfortable for a while.
"In the deepest part of the earth, there was a man who was imprisoned, and when he left, he left something behind, and you went and brought it up for me, and I let you go. β
"Something. Ling Feng asked.
"A stone ......" The words suddenly paused again, and the Changtian Venerable thought for a while, and then continued: "That stone seems to have been left over from a very ancient era, so you can bring it up for the old man." β
Ling Feng couldn't help but glance down, where it was dark, the cool breeze was blowing up, it was scary to look at, let alone go on.
But in order to be able to get out of this right place, he had to fight to the death, and he didn't believe that there was anything down there that could eat him.
Immediately jumped and jumped from above.
......
Feng Ling Pavilion, thousands of disciples stood in the center of the square, the wind was howling, but it couldn't take a single hair from them, because at this moment their eyes were blood-red, and the angry killing intent blocked the wind.
Brush!
More than a dozen elders in the sky appeared, looking at those disciples below with a calm face, and the same killing intent surged in their eyes.
"I've only been in existence for a few years, but I've never taken the initiative to provoke right and wrong. β
An elder's cold eyes slowly swept around, his sleeve robe vibrate, and he said in a cold tone: "Our pavilion master has been ambushed by the Nayin God Pavilion, and now I don't know whether he is alive or dead, may I ask, what should we do!"
"Kill! Flatten the Pavilion of the Sound God and rescue the Pavilion Master!"
"Let the Sound God Pavilion crush the bones and scatter ashes!"
Thousands of angry roars rang out, and the terrible sound waves blew away the white clouds.
"Where is the Elder?"
"In!"
Several elders stood in a row, standing in the midst of the raging wind.
"Lead me to the elite of the Fengling Pavilion and set foot in the Yin God Pavilion!"
"Yes!"
"The power of my Wind Ling Pavilion, no one dares to trample on it!"
Boom!
At the same time, when the dozen or so elders rose to the sky, the thousands of disciples in the square also followed behind them with their flying swords, rushing towards the distant sky.
At this moment, there was a hissing sound from the sky, and a fiery red figure fell from the sky, and the terrible temperature of the flames directly burned the trees of a hundred meters.
"Big red, let's go ...... too"
Ling Fei jumped on her back, her pretty face was extremely cold, she had only come back in the last few days, and she heard the news that her brother was ambushed by the Sound God Pavilion, if it wasn't for others to stop her, he would have already killed him to take revenge.
"The mountain charm looks after the house, we will also go to ......"
The remaining elders also flew away, and in the huge Fengling Pavilion, there were only a few gatekeepers left, although these people also wanted to go, but their strength was too low, and it was not enough to be cannon fodder.
On the sky, the black oppressive people rushed away, all of them closed their lips, their faces calm, and their eyes flashed with murderous intent.
The leader in front is the fat man and a few elders, the fat man has no hip-hop color of the past at the moment, the boss now does not know whether he is alive or dead, he is very anxious, and he can't wait to rush over immediately.
However, from here to the Sound God Pavilion, even if it is to rush through with all their might, it will take a while, not to mention that there are still thousands of them.
On the first day, it was fine, but on the second day, some of the disciples' physical strength was a little weak, and they were constantly hurrying, and they were not as strong as those elders at all.
"Elder Mo Qian, you go and replenish the disciples you need, let's stop and rest for a while. β
Ling Feng is not here, the fat man has a lot of say here, and others dare not disobey his orders.
Mo Qian took a few elders over, and the fat man found a place to stop, scratching his head, thinking about what to do when he arrived at the Yinshen Pavilion.
It's okay to let him pick up girls, but it's not good to take thousands of people to fight, and he can't remember any of the thirty-six strategies.
"Squeak!"
The big red figure fell from the sky, and its body exuded a terrifying heat wave, and the surrounding disciples hurriedly hid far away. Horror Ghost Ship
"Slow down, I've become a roast pig......" The fat man looked at Da Hong angrily.
Ling Fei jumped down from his back, walked up to him gently, and asked, "We arrived at the Sound God Pavilion, what should we do?"
"I don't know. The fat man said distressedly.
Ling Feixiu frowned, sat down cross-legged, and pondered quietly, her mind was spinning relatively fast, and she knew that she couldn't rely on brute force alone.
The Yinshen Pavilion can also be regarded as an old sect, and their Fengling Pavilion is still far behind, even if they can win after this, it will be a lose-lose approach, which will only make other sects take advantage of others.
Half a day later, when the people were almost rested, they continued to hurry, and at this time, the Sound God Pavilion was less than a hundred kilometers away from them.
Sound God Pavilion.
In the main hall, all the elders gathered together to discuss what they should do after the people of the Wind Ling Pavilion came.
An old man with a black face proposed: "Our Yinshen Pavilion will still be afraid that they will not succeed, and if we send some elite disciples at will, we can kill them without leaving a piece of armor." β
"Yes, I also agree, those local chickens and dogs have solved it casually, so why bother to call us all over. β
Another old slap table.
"Feng Ling Pavilion is not afraid, but behind him, there is some trouble. β
An old man who looked very old spoke, and as soon as he spoke, everyone around him fell silent.
"Great Elder, what does that Fengling Pavilion have to rely on?" said a middle-aged man who looked more honest.
The Great Elder didn't reply, but turned his head and looked at the Pavilion Master in the first place, that is, the Elemental Man.
The elemental body was illusory, like a cloud of air, and no one could see what the other person's expression was now.
"According to reliable information, the people of the Dark Temple have returned......" Finally, the elemental man spoke.
"What!"
Many elders were taken aback and said, "Pavilion Master, you said that the Dark Temple would interfere?"
"How is this possible, hasn't the Dark Temple always been neutral, how can it be ......?"
"By the way, could it be that Ling Feng?" an elder asked first in reaction.
"Hehe, the Dark Temple is not to worry about, but there is another person who makes the old man jealous......"
"Who?" asked the crowd in unison.
"Lonely Soul!"
The words fell, and the entire hall fell silent.
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