The gray mist spread to the front, and the warriors inside raised their spears, but the godless eyes burned with unquenchable fire.

"Hurry up, they only have the will to fight, and they will not hesitate to kill when they meet living beings!"

Yangtze River stood up, glanced around, turned around and ran towards the city gate.

Jin Luan, Dieyi, and Manyan followed.

At this moment, there is no desire to fight.

"Let's go, we don't have a choice!"

Gu Feng muttered, he really didn't want to enter the ancient city, it was too weird inside: the ancient elephant that could shatter the heavens and the earth was sealed, and the city gate opened silently.

He was even more puzzled, what was the relationship between these heroic spirits and the ancient city?

Passing through the city gate, Gu Feng felt a chaotic aura rushing to his face: depression, tragedy, pain, unwillingness, wailing, unyielding, furious, evil, and so on.

At the same time, there was a strong pressure coming from all directions, making the body suddenly heavy, as if carrying a hundred thousand catties of sacred mountain, and everyone stumbled and almost fell.

After a little adjustment, they all entered the city, stopped after advancing for dozens of meters, and looked back, temporarily suppressing the strange scenes in the interior.

They all wanted to see if the Grey Mist and the Heroic Spirit would be blocked by the city gates.

The gray mist spread, without any stopping, the heroic spirit stepped on a heavy step, walked into the city gate, not hurrying, Gu Feng and the others suddenly sank.

"Let's go!"

The Yangtze River was the first to turn around, and then disappeared after three or two moments.

There are many streets in the city, broken and ruined, dilapidated, houses collapsed, streets are potholes, and there are countless rotten weapons, withered yellow scorched bones, decaying and withering.

And they were all separated, not together.

In this strange place, with the enemy, you must always be careful of sneak attacks from behind, it is better to venture out on your own.

"Didn't you really know about Fallen God Island before you came?"

Gu Feng and the brute dragon were together, speeding through, fortunately, there was no danger, and he took time to ask.

The brute dragon smiled bitterly: "How can you not understand! But this is the Fallen God Island, and it is said that the place where the seal of the true immortal and true god has been damaged, and only the danger here is recorded, even if the power has a great chance of being lost." As for the details, I'm afraid no one knows. ”

Gu Feng suddenly stopped, and in front of him was a dilapidated hall, the scene was pierced by an unknown weapon, and there was a faint flash of light inside.

"Treasures?"

The brute dragon also saw it and couldn't help but exclaim.

Squeak squeak......!

The sable kept screaming, irritable, which made Gu Feng's heart sink, and he hurriedly said, "Don't care, get out of here!"

Turning the street and about to leave, he found out of the corner of his eye that there was a figure sitting in the depths of the palace, dark and blurry, as if sensing the gaze of the ancient style, and the figure opened his eyes.

Airplanes......!

Gu Feng trembled, his body froze, and he couldn't lift a step anymore.

In his eyes, there was an incredible scene, a city blooming with infinite divine light, shrouded in colorful glow, clouds and mist, spiritual rain fluttering, one by one chic flying in the sky, the residents of the city lived and worked in peace and contentment, a peaceful.

As soon as the picture turned, demons the size of a hundred zhang, or the demon wings of the instigator covering the sky, or harnessing the fishy black fog, descended and fought.

A strong man with a strong aura flew out of the city to meet him.

Piercing the void and shattering the eons, even if the city soared with endless divine light, it could not resist the attack, a black spear, piercing through the void, and finally shattering the city's defenses and piercing through the hall below.

"I'm unwilling......!"

A roar, echoing through the ages, through the end of time, the ancient wind stirred up a cold war, his face was pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"What's wrong?"

The brute dragon noticed that something was wrong with the ancient style.

"It's okay!" Gu Feng's heart trembled, and he found that those eyes had disappeared, and when he heard the question of the brute dragon, he quickly shook his head and continued to move forward, not wanting to stay for a moment, but there was a monstrous wave in his heart: Could it be that what I saw just now is the reason why this ancient city was buried? But why did I see it? Also, how could there be living beings here?

Thousands of questions, unanswered.

Yes......!

There was a scream in the distance, with horror, followed by a roar, and then silence.

Gu Feng and the Brute Dragon glanced at each other, and they both saw the worry in each other's eyes: how to leave after being forced into the city by the Heroic Spirits, and will they be killed by the Heroic Spirits in the end?

With a heavy heart, they came to a place like a square, wide, but also potholed, uneven, and dusty.

Directly in front of it was a smooth wall, the top half of which had been cut off by a sharp weapon, and only the remaining part was cracked.

Seeing this broken wall, for some reason, Gu Feng's heart was beating wildly, as if something attracted him.

Taking a deep breath, he walked over.

But as soon as they came to a hundred meters away from the broken wall, the surrounding scene was shaking, vague, and gradually clear, and there were young men in white clothes who sat cross-legged, quietly listening to an old man facing them.

The faint sound gradually became clearer.

"The so-called subtlety is to fully understand oneself, to be able to control every bit of strength in detail, one punch and one hundred catties, no more and no less, a sword into three inches, no more than a penny, no more, no less, and even the power you consume every step, how many muscles are involved in every action, etc., must be all clear. ”

"If you want to be subtle, it is very difficult, even if you are extraordinary, most of them can't do it! If you want to do it, there is a shortcut, that is, you must first master the weightlifting, if you lift the weight, if you lift the weight, you can go further!"

"The so-called lifting is as light as heavy, that is, a needle in the hand can emit the violent power of a giant hammer, a leaf, can hit the effect of a heavy knife, this is not to let the needle, let the leaf contain this power, but to play this effect!"

"It's the same if you lift weights lightly, a 10,000-pound hammer, wielded like a needle, can be as fast as lightning!"

With that, the old man stood up, beckoned, and a leaf flew from a tree in the distance, caught in his fingertips, and waved his hand, and the leaves made a heavy whistling sound, like a giant hammer beating, bursting the air.

With a flick of his hand, the leaves whistled through the sky, like a meteor.

With another move, a two-meter sledgehammer marked with 10,000 catties on it flew in, dancing quickly in his hand, but there was no trace of wind, no explosion, as light as a feather.

Gu Feng listened and watched quietly, fascinated.

"Wait now to go to the bottom of the Ruyi wall, reproduce the drill, and accelerate your comprehension!"

One by one, the young men in white stood up and walked towards the tall wall, and then stood quietly, and the ancient wind followed the flow of people, and walked over meaninglessly, and finally stood on the stone wall.

In a trance, he entered a strange space and found that his understanding of his own situation had reached an extreme, the beating of the heart, the speed of blood flow, the rhythm of muscles, and even the collision of cells, the spitting of power, etc., flowed into the mind, was understood, remembered, and analyzed.

As if he had an understanding, Gu Feng unfolded his body and began to practice the Mighty Bull Demon Fist.

One punch, over and over again, very slowly.

Time passes, and it does not linger in the heart.

In the end, Gu Feng's figure turned into an afterimage, and each punch could shatter the mountain, but there was no sound, and finally stopped, and with a big hand, a long knife appeared, which was completely the same as the dragon slaying knife, very heavy.

The knife technique of opening the mountain is simple and violent, but it is used by the ancient wind to show another wonderful realm, a knife, silent, not even the air has an effect, it is very light, but after landing, it emits a heavy destructive force.

I don't know how long the sun and the moon are, tireless and hungry, ignoring the external weirdness, only asking the heart.

In a trance, Gu Feng opened his eyes from the scene, and when he reminisced, he was thrilled with a cold war.

Before he knew it, he had come to the bottom of the broken wall.

"Brother Gu, what's wrong with you?"

The brute dragon came over and asked, looking at the broken wall in confusion, very puzzled.

"Didn't you find anything?"

Gu Feng asked, saw the brute dragon shake his head, and said, "How long has it been?"

The brute dragon was even more puzzled, "How long has it been? You kept walking forward, and you stopped here, and it was only a dozen breaths. What's the discovery? Is this wall some kind of treasure?"

Gu Feng's heart was shocked, just now he felt that ten years had passed, but the barbarian dragon said that there were only ten or so breaths?

Carefully sensing and grasping carefully, he found that every muscle, every bone, and every blood vessel in his body were in place, the power released by every muscle tremble, the amplitude of every movement of bones, the effect of every minute of blood flow, the power generated by the heartbeat, and so on.

The two fists were slightly clenched, and the mind automatically reacted: the power of one thousand and eighty catties!

suppressed the shock in his heart, looked at the broken wall again, full of doubts.

"It's just that just now, it seems that I found a figure shaking on the broken wall, as if I was playing martial arts, haven't you really noticed?" Gu Feng didn't know why the barbarian dragon didn't find anything abnormal, and looked at the sable on his shoulder, and he also showed a puzzled look, and his heart was even more puzzled.

There was a sound of vibration from behind, the gray mist had already spread, and as soon as Gu Feng's complexion changed, the two of them rushed out.

The spreading gray fog, the heavy steps, and the unchanging obsession for hundreds of millions of years came to the square and occupied the place.

One of the figures came to the broken wall and stood for a long time, letting out a whimpering sigh like the wind.

Ahead, in the center of the city, the black ancient elephant nested on the ground, too tall, like a mountain peak, the trunk of the elephant was raised high, and the surrounding black fog was shrouded.

The two of them crossed a street, and their front suddenly emptied.

The earth has sunk, the temple is gone, and the surrounding area is full of broken divine soldiers, even after thousands of years, these broken soldiers still exude divine power fluctuations that tear everything apart and destroy the stars.

Beneath the ancient elephant is a deep pit, surrounded by black fog and shadows.

At the edge of the deep pit, in addition to the broken soldiers, there are countless broken bones, the divine light blooms, the breath is immortal, and there are also a few broken bodies, the body is stained with blood, and the fairy light is dotted, but there is no decay.

"It's scary!"

The chaotic aura that filled this place made Gu Feng tremble, it was even more terrifying than the Lifeless Valley he had personally experienced, before he came here, he didn't feel anything, but now, he wanted to turn around and leave.

But the back road is absolutely unruly, and the front is broken.

In the distance, strong people such as Yangtze River, Li Zigeng, and Jin Luan also appeared.