Chapter 249: The Death Table
Two hours later, Leng Feng and Su Hao came here together, looking at the closed city gate, a trace of hesitation lingering in their eyes. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
This is an ancient city that has gone through an unknown number of years, with moss-covered walls and entwined trees and vines. The city is not big, but there is only one gate, which is open to the northwest, and the gate is made of wood, and the smell of rotten wood is in the nose. But even so, no one can open it, and even if they break it, they can't do it.
The same is true for Leng Feng, going around the city, he didn't dare to move, a strong perception, telling himself that this city is definitely not as simple as he sees.
"I was really shocked by your caution. Su Hao on the side said mockingly, isn't it just a city? It's already been spared, and if the city gate can't be opened, it can't be opened, and the monks of the concentration level can jump into it with one leap.
For Su Hao's words, Leng Feng ignored it, the spiritual power in his hand was running, and he swung it out suddenly, and a huge fist slammed out and landed on the city gate.
"Bang. ”
It was a muffled sound, and the muffled sound resounded throughout the city, and many monks couldn't help but shake their heads.
"Another wayward monk. ”
It wasn't the first time they had heard it, almost every once in a while, and they weren't angry, because they'd tried.
When the muffled sound fell, Leng Feng frowned, looking at the city gate, he always felt that it was not what he saw in front of him.
"Can you go?" Su Hao urged again, this cold front had taken a long time, and he was really a little unbearable, after all, there must be creation in this city, and he was still accompanying him to see the outside of the city.
Feeling Su Hao's urging, Leng Feng was not good at staying, got up and took off to the sky, but his eyes reluctantly left the broken city gate.
"Gen City. ”
Leng Feng said softly, this is the name of this city, in this vast mountain range, an ancient city stands to this day.
Beyond the city wall, Leng Feng entered it, the city was not as Leng Feng imagined, the whole body collapsed all around, and there was not even a single intact house, which was also reasonable, after all, after so many years, it would be strange if it was intact.
There were hundreds of monks in the city, dressed in different colors, and it was obvious that from all regions of the Eastern Wilderness, Leng Feng and Su Hao did not usher in many eyes, because they were all looking at a battle platform in the middle of the ancient city.
There were two monks on the platform, one of them surprised Leng Feng, it was not the real body, a long-ago aura permeated, Leng Feng and Su Hao looked at each other puzzled.
Falling into the city, the two walked forward, and suddenly Leng Feng saw Jin Yaoyang, even though it was here, the dazzling aura was still so dazzling.
Xiang felt Leng Feng's gaze, Jin Yaoyang also looked at Leng Feng, but when he saw Leng Feng again, his brows suddenly furrowed, and his heart couldn't help but be shocked at this moment, the feeling that Leng Hanshan gave him before was dangerous, but at this moment, this dangerous feeling was so dignified, several points stronger than before.
"What's in that ruins?"
"Brother Jin, what's wrong?" Feeling Jin Yaoyang's abnormality, Kun Lin couldn't help asking.
"I met a good opponent. ”
"Nice opponent?" Following Jin Yaoyang's gaze, Kun Lin looked at Leng Feng with puzzlement in his eyes, and he couldn't see anything extraordinary about this black-robed monk.
But Jin Yaoyang's words, he didn't dare to despise them, after all, if he could become an opponent with him, he would definitely be better than himself. He glanced at it emphatically, and then looked at the battle platform in the middle of the city.
Leng Feng stepped forward, ignoring Jin Yaoyang, his eyes were very sharp in the black hat.
The figure of a long time swept the entire battle platform, with two big axes in his hands, crushing this monk, the advantages and disadvantages are extremely clear, and it is already extremely difficult to be able to hold on, looking at that figure, Leng Feng is very solemn, he knows that this monk will not survive.
It was tea time again, and the blood stained the battle platform red, and the figure gradually dispersed, leaving only two halves of the body, the blood left along the battle platform, and the remnants of the body were blown off by a strong wind.
At this moment, everyone was silent, and no one was stepping onto the battle platform.
Suddenly, his shoulders sank, Leng Feng looked sideways, it was Su Hao's pat, and the other pointed to a stone tablet.
"Look at that. ”
Along the arm, Leng Feng looked, it was a long stone stele, under the stele a stele, vicissitudes of life, the stone color fell off, if you are not mistaken, it should be the same age as the ancient city. Despite this, the inscription on the stele is extremely clear.
"Death Table?"
Leng Feng was surprised, then turned to the back of the stele, looked at the wisps of inscriptions, and suddenly realized.
No wonder the figure before is far away, it is the monk who once came here, the existence of the ancient capital can be traced back to ancient times, and it is opened every three hundred years, which one of the people who can enter this place is not the Tianjiao of the same generation.
And this death platform can actually throw the former figure here, so that the juniors can compete with their predecessors. Not to mention that it has become a fact, this idea is enough to make the entire Eastern Wilderness tremble.
"Twin Axes, Dragons!"
Su Hao was shocked, looking at the inscription of the stone stele, Su Hao remembered the previous figure, it was a legendary figure in ancient times, although he was dead at the moment, but when he saw the former figure, he couldn't help but be in awe. Suddenly, an uneasy aura flooded in his heart, how could such a test be easily passed.
"My predecessors are really extraordinary, but I don't think he can beat us. ”
It was Jin Yaoyang's voice, and as soon as the words fell, he stepped directly on the death platform, Jin Yi was proud, and a monstrous battle intent burst out.
At the same time that Jin Yaoyang stepped in, a phantom shadow appeared on the death platform, the virtual realm gradually condensed, and the long red hair flowed up, and he attacked directly without words.
The long-ago flames and the fiery red mist forced Jin Yaoyang to retreat.
"Fire Lingzi. ”
Exclaimed below, this is also a legendary figure, and it can even be said that he is a giant in the fire world, he is dedicated to using fire, and the entire Eastern Wilderness is colorful, burning Yuelin, burning Qiao City, etc., any deed is recorded in history.
When Jin Yaoyang meets him at this moment, I am afraid it will be difficult to continue the legend of undefeated. One was once invincible, the other was the best in the world, and how exciting the war between the two was.
The flames burned, like heavenly fire, although the gold was like a blade, but it was still burned by the flames, and the red mist could not only turn into flames, but also erode Jin Yaoyang. corrosive meaning, so that it cannot be shaken off.
After the tea, the two separated, and at this moment, Jin Yaoyang's eyes were golden, and even his eyebrows turned into a strong gold. The clothes were burned in tatters, and with a loud shout, a golden bell appeared.
"Natal Artifact. ”
Kun Lin exclaimed, his eyes revealing excitement, this time he wanted to see how this former senior would respond.
The golden bell was practiced, and Jin Yaoyang's hand was constantly sealed, and the golden bell was only enlarged for a few breaths.
"Hood. ”
With a loud shout, with a loud shout, the golden bell fell suddenly, enveloping the fire spirit into it.
"Bang. ”
A dull bell, it came from inside the bell, the sound was extremely loud, and the ripples of the heat wave radiated in all directions, and the monks who were supposed to resist found that the ripples only occupied the stage of death, and did not fall to the bottom.
Backlash, a major backlash, Jin Yaoyang's face at this moment was ugly, and blood was imprinted in his throat.
"Bang. ”
There was another huge bell, and at this moment Jin Yaoyang couldn't hold back any longer, a mouthful of blood spit out, and his eyes looked at Jin Zhong fiercely.
"Burn. ”
It was a long voice, a wave of heat emanating from the death platform, looking at the big bell, Jin Yaoyang was solemn, it was golden and still exuded red at this moment.
With a wave of his arm, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his hands were sealed, and the golden seals were never submerged into the bell.
"Lian. ”
It was a loud shout, and the loud shout spread throughout the ancient city.
With the fall of the refining words, the golden intention on the bell is proud, and there are several seals, suddenly the bell rotates, and a series of Buddha patterns emerge, next to the golden bell, winding up, but it is reversed.
A whole stick of incense, the two were deadlocked, and suddenly Jin Yaoyang's face turned pale, his figure rose into the air, and he raised his hand suddenly, and Jin Zhong floated in the air, no longer covering Huo Lingzi.
The fire spirit son at this moment is really a fire spirit child, a flame of flames, like, no, it is a fire man, the body is full of fire, if you don't look carefully, you can't see that pair of fierce eyes at all.
Everyone looked at Jin Yaoyang in confusion, it was suppressed, why did they let him go at this moment, but the next moment everyone was silent.
In the void, Jin Yaoyang's eyes were angry, and the floating golden bell instantly merged into the arm raised by Jin Yaoyang.
"Extinguish. ”
There was another loud shout, and with the extinguishing of the word, Jin Yaoyang suddenly fell into his hand, it was a huge palm, the sound of the palm was golden and dazzling, and the meaning of destruction poured into the city, and slapped it fiercely towards the fire spirit.
Looking at the giant palm that attacked, Huo Lingzi also shouted, his body dissipated, turned into a crimson Yan Wu, and slaughtered it, but the result was not as general as Huo Lingzi imagined.
The giant palm shattered, and with just one contact, the Yan Wu let out a miserable howl.
Crushing, there is no room for crushing, at this moment everyone is looking at Jin Yaoyang with great attention, the former Tianjiao was defeated by this golden figure, and that palm was Leng Feng's heart trembled.
After killing Huo Lingzi, Jin Yaoyang's figure turned, and a well-dressed costume appeared on his body, if his face was tired, you couldn't imagine that he had already fought with someone before.
"Senior Huo Lingzi, he is indeed very powerful. ”
This is Jin Yaoyang's words, he is not vain, if he hadn't met him, he would not have released the few hole cards so early.
"I'm absolutely praising himself. Su Hao frowned, Huo Lingzi is powerful, you still defeated him, this word makes people feel hypocritical.
Jin Yaoyang in the void fell on the death platform, and suddenly a breath did not enter his eyebrows, and he suddenly showed surprise, but before he stayed, he on the death platform dissipated and was not here.