Above the heavens, there is not the so-called heaven, there is another earth!

The so-called heaven, that is a legend, contains endless blood and myths, beyond everything, in the eyes of the ancestors of the messenger clan, that place is too "mysterious", and extremely terrifying.

It's a pity that the ancestors of the clan can't enter, they are just responsible for guarding a road and seeing the real people who can go to the sky.

"What else?" Chu Feng was dissatisfied, and looked down at the Vajra Zhuo in his hand, in that inner circle, there was a little streamer, imprisoning a thumb-long, constantly trembling soul light.

"God, the strongest person in the history of a civilization cannot go up, and those who go have experienced mutations. ”

"Also, God is very evil, some people say that it is vibrant, some people say that it is a dead world, some people just say that it is the dust of time, some people say that it is the source of weirdness, and some people say that it is the end of the old soil of the underworld, and even the reincarnation road spreads out from there, and some people say that a grain of dead dust in God floats out, which can open up a great world, far more mysterious and magnificent than we imagined, or it can also be said to be terrifying!"

The messenger's soul trembled, and he told as much of what was valuable.

Chu Feng said: "I don't want to go to this kind of broken place!"

What did he hear? It was mysterious and dangerous, and it was not a good place, no matter how much it sounded, it was doom, and how far he went!

Then he stared at the messenger with an unkind look, what kind of are these, and what is the value? He was not satisfied at all.

The messenger was stunned, and then he was powerless for a while, but whoever aspires to become the strongest who doesn't care about the legendary land, don't want to go up!

"This kind of news is worthless!" Chu Feng said, and he was about to kill him.

"Wait a minute!" the messenger shouted, "But the strongest should not go to heaven, because the world we are in, the territory where we are located, there is no so-called eternity at all, and everything that exists will eventually dissipate, always decaying, and turning into 'ruins'." ”

Chu Feng looked at him and said, "Then you tell me, what kind of place is the heavens, saying so many 'some people', the results are all rumors, and they are not reliable." ”

The messenger opened his mouth, his heartstrings tense and helpless, his family was powerful, but his knowledge was really limited

In the end, he had to directly say that it was a way to kill the heavens, but no one in their clan had ever succeeded.

At the same time, they were able to know this, and they had only seen some fragments of jade slips on the road, and picked up some tattered human skull books.

All of this is the last words of the creatures who died on that road, their deduction.

Chu Feng was speechless for a while, and he wanted to spray his face.

"You believe the words of a bunch of losers, they didn't go up themselves!"

When the envoy heard this, he was embarrassed, and that was indeed the case.

"Actually, the degree of credibility is still very high, even if a creature of that level, even if it fails and dies on the way, but after all, it has reached the supreme realm, maybe it has already touched something, so it can make such a conjecture. The messenger explained.

"How many roads are there?" asked Chu Feng.

"Just one, we are guarded with several races, and occasionally we can explore and excavate some treasures of heaven and earth, where only the strongest races can approach and possess. ”

This messenger said everything he knew and could say, like fried beans.

Chu Feng sighed: "After making trouble for a long time, you are all scavengers, all of you are picking up rags, digging an old road that has broken the history of civilization I don't know how much, and excavating the remnants and relics under the soil layer. ”

The messenger was speechless, what else could he say, strictly speaking, it was true!

"Is there a secret spell that can open the portal on that road?" Chu Feng asked.

This time it was the messenger's turn to spray his face, what was he thinking? Could it be that he was thinking, reciting a sentence to open the sesame seeds, and the heavens would open the door, and the broken road would be opened?!

I really want to spray him with dog blood, wrong, the blood of the god king, the messenger is a little dizzy, because he is very angry, the ancestors of their clan can't enter, and such a big supernatural power has been wandering on the road for many years, and he can't find his way, he can't get his way.

"How do the people of the heavens cultivate, what do they rely on to evolve, seeds?" asked Chu Feng.

He had been speculating about the origin of his three seeds, and now he was a little skeptical, if this had fallen from the heavens?

In the imprint he had passed down from the ancestors of the clan given to him by Yu Shang Tianzun, he found that three seeds were earth-shattering, which had resonated with a certain mother of all things, resonated with the bronze coffin, and shattered into the void.

That Ding is just that, it should be the weapon of a certain Emperor of Heaven, but the bronze coffin is suspected to have three mouths, involving the strongest people in different eras!

The three seeds also have such a long history, running through the history of I don't know how many civilizations.

However, they are only seeds, they are plant-based, not metals, they do not rot, they can survive for a long time, and they never spoil.

Chu Feng had high hopes for the three seeds, and next, he was going to use them, and he was bound to explore their secrets.

The messenger said: "On that broken road, a broken jade slip was unearthed, which mentioned that it is very important to evolve with pollen, and in the system of the heavens, this is a very important branch road, and its civilization was once extremely brilliant! ”

When Chu Feng heard this, he folded his arms and didn't speak, thinking about it.

Beside them, after hearing this, the celebrities of the Ying Qi Immortal and the Yaxian Clan were all in a trance, which was very different from the scales and half-claws they heard from special channels.

In the situation they knew, even if it was terrible in the sky, but now it seemed that it was similar to the yang world, and it was far from the heavens.

"Is there anything else special, have you ever seen an artifact falling from the sky on that road?" Chu Feng asked.

He had doubts about the three seeds and wanted to find answers.

The messenger's eyes were dizzy, and he secretly slandered to himself, there is really such a thing, their clan has already soared to the heavens, and they are still looking for and digging to break the road.

However, he soon thought of a stone wall, which would manifest a vague pattern every time it was in the setting sun, and it was faintly moving.

"Yes, on the broken road, there is a stone cliff, which is said to have fallen from above, and whenever the sunset falls, it seems to be bleeding, and a coffin emerges, like a ferry, to carry people away in the sea of blood. ”

However, no one can understand it thoroughly, and if anyone really wants to find out the soul light and enter the coffin ferry on the stone wall, they will eventually turn into a drop of blood.

Chu Feng was dumbfounded when he heard this, what kind of demonic stone wall is this, a coffin pattern can be like this?

"No one has been to the cliff for many years, and I don't know if it's still there. The messenger said.

As he said these words, his soul light suddenly burst into a dazzling glow, and a mirror broke free from his soul and shone towards Chu Feng.

He suddenly counterattacked, and with a dead hand, unwilling to shrink himself to the length of his thumb, he was imprisoned in Vajra's inner circle.

This is the prohibition of the clan, which was originally engraved in the depths of the soul to prevent anyone from exploring the mysteries of their clan, etc., but he is now activated to kill the enemy.

Rumble!

This is the prohibition left by the big people, evolving into a mirror, the light emitted is too strong, normally speaking, but after the soul light of other races is illuminated, it will dissolve like ice and snow, and then disappear cleanly.

The prohibition arranged by the strong men of the clan is extremely terrifying.

Rumble!

While Chu Feng dodged, he waved the Heavenly Tribulation, and countless thunderbolts flooded the mirror light.

At the same time, he urged Vajra Zhuo, it shone brightly, contracted violently, and the soul of the messenger screamed, completely turned into ashes, and as he disappeared, the mirror also disintegrated, and it was already attached to him, the messenger himself was gone, and the prohibition was naturally gone.

With a ding, King Kong Zhuo let out a crisp trill, as crystal clear as jade, appeared in Chu Feng's hand and was worn by him on his wrist.

It is as white as jade, and it is still as clear and brilliant as in the past.

It has absorbed the Heavenly Blood Mother Gold and the Starry Sky Mother Gold, but its own color remains unchanged, and it is as white as mutton fat jade.

However, there are some veins on it, which are the most mysterious traces of the avenue, from the other two kinds of mother gold, and most of the veins come from the mother gold liquid pool!

A piece of mortal iron thrown into the mother gold liquid pool can be transformed into a secret treasure, not to mention the vajra made of Chu Feng's original mother gold!

The whole world was silent, and the two messengers from the heavens were dead, killed by Chu Feng.

The old woman of the Yaxian clan is hairy, this is a great god king, if they turn their faces, they will definitely not be able to eat and walk around, and it will be difficult for them to survive.

At first, she pinned her trust on Ying Xiaoxiao, feeling that she was very familiar with this great god king.

But why is it so uneasy now, the famous place of the Yaxian clan felt a murderous aura, extremely strong, locking her and Ying Qi Immortal!

At this time, Ying Qi Immortal finally moved, raised his head, looked at Chu Feng, and walked over step by step.

She is indeed very beautiful, her abundance is peerless, her white clothes are fluttering in the wind, and the whole person is like walking out of the vast cold moon palace, not eating the fireworks of the world.

"Chu Feng!" she called softly.

Tomorrow we will continue to work hard.