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Wu Feng felt that his consciousness was sinking, and he found that he was out of this body. Once upon a time, he also had this feeling when he cultivated the Divine Hell Soul Locking Technique, it was just a sign, and then there were too many accidents, and he didn't think about some problems anymore.

And today, once again, he felt it.

The body is like air, swaying with the wind.

Immediately, Wu Feng was a little more sober, and he saw Qin Huai crying sadly, tidying up his clothes for him and wiping the blood off his body.

"I'm dead?"

Wu Feng was stunned, he couldn't make a sound.

A wind blew, and Wu Feng flew out, uncontrollably watching the earth getting farther and farther away from him.

Vaguely, Wu Feng saw the Earth Temple shuttling underground, the Heart Hall wandering in the void, and there was the Sky Temple above......

Suddenly, a sky full of stars also appeared, appearing with the scorching sun.

It is not obvious and abrupt, and the scorching sun has no dazzling light, only mildness.

"Is that how death feels?"

Wu Feng was at a loss, he felt that he should go to hell.

And Hell did appear, and the vast gates of Hell appeared in front of him.

Wu Feng stretched out his hand, but found that his hand could easily reach in.

It's a strange feeling, and the eerie aura of hell can't bring a trace of coldness, as if that's the best place to go.

Wu Feng was silent, and then he withdrew his hand again.

Hell, once you go in, you can't get out.

Wu Feng turned around, and his body rose and fell again, floating. In this state, he can go to heaven and earth, and he seems to be omnipotent.

Wu Feng entered the underground and shuttled through the earth.

He saw that the ruined prison was buried deep underground, and many of the chains were rotting and even beginning to disappear. It was the result of the mental power of the gods of the past generations, and it has not broken down for many years.

Wu Feng's body quietly walked in, and there was a mess inside, and all the cells were destroyed, which shows how arrogant and angry those people were when they went out.

Wu Feng looked at the coffin in the deepest part of the Divine Prison in a daze, the coffin of the Emperor of the Gods of the past dynasties.

Among them, there is not a single complete corpse, and some are even just a piece of bone. Wu Feng visited them one by one, and then sighed again.

Counting him Wu Feng, there are a total of nine generations of gods.

But on this day, they were all dead.

Wu Feng crossed the coffin and arrived at the last place, where the bloodless sword used to be. It was a stone chamber where Wu Feng had been there.

There is no light here, but Wu Feng can still see it clearly.

For the first time, he saw writing on the wall.

"The body is immortal, the soul is immortal, but only the soul is immortal. ”

"Heaven and earth are old, the sea is dry, only the soul is not old. ”

"Immortal true soul, cultivate a true heart, get a true soul. ”

Wu Feng was stunned, it should have been written by Luo Renxian.

Wu Feng turned his head again and saw some dark grids on the wall, the number of dark grids was eight, and a number was written on each one, from one to eight.

Wu Feng raised his hand and touched it gently.

The first dark compartment quietly opened as if it could sense him.

Wu Feng lowered his head, his gaze fell on it, unexpectedly, it was just an ear of wheat. Wu Feng was puzzled, he opened the second one again, this time it was even more strange, but it was just a wooden windmill, the kind that children played.

The third is a garment, a caftan made of many different rags, neatly folded, and still well preserved even after so many years.

The fourth is a jade pendant, a jade pendant divided into two halves, but now it is pieced together.

The fifth is a family tree, the sixth is a concentric knot, the seventh is a bow made by a strand of hair, and the eighth is empty.

Wu Feng was puzzled, according to what he had learned, except for the eight generations of God Masters who had been killed, everyone else had been firmly seated in the position of God Masters for many years.

So, what do these things represent?

Wu Feng squatted on the ground, he was at a loss, he knew that these things must have a very important meaning.

Or maybe it's just meaningful to those who stay.

Wu Feng's thoughts flickered, he left again, and before he knew it, he had actually arrived at the Heavenly Cliff, and he saw that the kings were working hard to cultivate. It was a strange feeling that he could completely ignore all obstacles.

At that moment, the mad knife suddenly woke up, and his eyes almost met Wu Feng's, but the place where he was a cave, and he couldn't see Wu Feng outside.

Wu Feng stood quietly, and he could feel that the strength of the Crazy Knife had increased again.

Wu Feng fluttered, and couldn't help but come to the demon clan, and saw the busy little sapling, Zhou Yuan and others.

He also saw Luo Xian'er and Xiao Ling'er, the old beggar, and Wu Yu who were anxiously waiting......

He also saw the little ...... who was busy checking through a pile of tomes

Eventually, he saw his father, sitting in the pavilion with white hair, looking dazed, lonely, and lonely.

"Where's Cao Xuan?"

Wu Feng was suddenly startled, this time when he came to the demon clan, his situation was not good, and he actually forgot about Cao Xuan for a while.

At that time, after he separated from Luo Xian'er and Cao Xuan, it stands to reason that he should also come over these days, right?

Wu Feng was anxious for a while, and for a while he felt that his brain was about to explode, and it was very chaotic.

In an instant, Wu Feng's body seemed to collapse.

"Wang!"

The deafening barking of dogs sounded, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, which made Wu Feng feel excited.

Suddenly, Wu Feng felt that the surrounding scenery was retreating at an extreme speed, and his body appeared uncontrollably on a mountain.

"Are you crazy?!"

A loud shout rang out, "Do you want to be completely gone?"

Wu Feng turned his head, quite surprised, "Why is the three-headed dog you?"

It was the three-headed dog of hell, and at this moment, the six eyes glared at Wu Feng fiercely, "Do you know that you will die?"

Wu Feng was puzzled: "What?"

"I said, you're going to die!"

The Three-Headed Hellhound scolded, "Do you know what you're doing?"

Wu Feng shook his head, "I was mortally wounded, and I should be dead now." ”

After a pause, Wu Feng was suddenly startled, "I can actually talk to you?"

"Nonsense, what do you think I'm for?"

The three-headed dog of hell reprimanded, "You said that you kid can make people save some heart, I haven't waited for you to cover me, you are so virtuous." ”

Wu Feng looked embarrassed, sighed and said, "I'm afraid, there will never be that chance again." ”

"You, you. ”

The three-headed dog of hell shook his head for a while, and Wu Feng suddenly said, "By the way, what did you just say I was doing?"

"Peep into the heavens and the earth. ”

A familiar voice rang out, "That's not a means to have, at least not now. ”

Wu Feng hurriedly turned around, he was a trickster.

"Your Excellency. ”

The Three-Headed Hellhound hurriedly ran over, "You're finally here." ”

Wu Feng bowed his hand, "I've seen the trickster." ”

"I didn't want to intervene, but the little guy begged me to come, so I had to come and see." ”

Wu Feng said: "The younger generation understands that since this time has come to this point, it should be returned to hell. ”

The three-headed dog of hell hurriedly said: "My lord, this kid is so interesting, if it is gone, I will really seek refuge with you every day in the future." ”

The Trickster glanced at the three-headed dog of hell, and then said to Wu Feng, "Can you let it go?"

Wu Feng sighed faintly, "What can I do if I can't let it go?" ”

"What if you don't do it?"

Wu Feng shook his head, "I don't know." ”

The trickster said indifferently: "People's hearts are unpredictable, and the world is unpredictable. If you do one thing, it will affect one outcome, and if you don't do it, it will be another outcome. Do you make the difference between doing and not doing?"

Wu Feng pondered: "If you do it, you will have no regrets." ”

The trickster said: "If you don't do it, you will definitely have regrets?"

Wu Feng was stunned for a moment, and he didn't know how to answer.

"A wise man likes to take advantage of the cleverness of his enemies, because cleverness is mistaken by cleverness. ”

The Trickster whispered: "But a wise man forgets a thing, he is also a smart person, and he will also encounter things that are clever but are mistaken by cleverness." ”

Wu Feng was puzzled, "What do you mean by senior?"

"Look. ”

The Trickster stretched out his hand and pointed into the distance, the sky was already dyed with blood, and the monstrous waves of blood were like a raging sea, surging madly, and the black and red lightning in the rush was constantly intertwined.

There was a man standing proudly in that sea of blood, his eyes as astonishing as thunder and lightning.

"The Ancestor of All Evils!"

Wu Feng was shocked, "Why is he here?"