Chapter 246: The Ruins of the Gods

"Really know the star lord of the realm, this is quite tricky, it seems that I have to pass on the book to the temple to let the Seven Great Academies, the Great Sword World, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi know about this. Feng Qingqing frowned slightly, and her face changed slightly.

"Well, yes, several star lords I have come into contact with, are very peculiar existences, there is a star lord of Lingyi Fairy, who can reach the heart of people's will with the help of people's thinking, instantly disintegrate people's will, and make people completely collapse, I have seen her use magic skills to disintegrate a monk who knows the realm of time and space; 。 The Flood Desolation Ancestor stroked his chin and said thoughtfully.

"Thirty-three level Futu Spring and Autumn Realm? How many Heavenly Tribulation Stage masters do you need for this? What is the intention of the Barbarian King Party to create the thirty-third level Futu Spring and Autumn Realm? Could it be that they don't know that this is a move against the heavens, and they will be sent by the heavens?" Feng Qingqing seemed to think of something.

"Heavenly Dispatch? The people of the Barbarian King Party have captured the Xuanhuang time and space not long ago, occupying the Xuanhuang lifeline, and even the entire time and space have been blocked by them, I don't know how many super antiques of the Heavenly Tribulation Segment have been trapped in it, even so, the pace of the Barbarian King's conquest has not stopped, and it is about to arrive in the flood time and space, and in the name of creating the thirty-third level of the Spring and Autumn Realm of Futu, declare war on the descendants of my ten ancestors, if there is really a Heavenly Send, the Barbarian King Party should have stopped a long time ago. The Flood Desolation Ancestor's tone was a little hurried.

"Such a fast speed??The Barbarian King Party is preparing to declare war on the Heavenly Dao?" Feng Qingqing felt the seriousness of the situation, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and meditate.

"Heavenly Dao? hahaha? If Heavenly Dao is you and me, I will definitely not think about it. On your side. The Great War of the Barbarian King. However, the current situation seems to be quite complicated, it is far from the momentum of the Barbarian King Party, and now there is another powerful party, called the Sky Wolf Party, they are the party of the dark clan, and they are also peeking into the desolate time and space. It is said that the last Taigu Hongfeng Banquet was planned by this party, and many masters of the Soul Seal Rank died. The Flood Desolation Ancestor stood up from the dragon and phoenix chair, and said with a somewhat excited expression.

"Taigu Hongfang, Emperor's Banquet, could it be that the Heavenly Wolf Party really plans to change the dynasty and end the light?" Feng Qingqing's tone changed, as if he had thought of something.

"Well, yes, presumably the Xuantian Great World is already full of people from the Heavenly Wolf Party. Their goal was to capture the temple and abolish the independent party system of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi. "The Ancestor of the Flood Desolation stood with his hands in his hands. Look at the starry sky and stop talking.

"I didn't expect to come to the desolate time and space this time and harvested so much information, here, Feng Qingqing expressed his gratitude, but the situation was critical, the situation was serious, Feng Qingqing couldn't stay for a long time, and said goodbye. After speaking, Feng Qingqing stood up and hugged her fists.

"Walk slowly, Lord, come to the Ancestor's house to sit down when you have time. The Flood Desolation Ancestor turned to Feng Qingqing and said.

"Okay, goodbye. Feng Qingqing got up and motioned for Yang Jue to greet the Flood Desolate Ancestor.

Yang Jue hugged his fists and bowed: "Xiaosheng Yang Jue said goodbye." ”

With that, Yang Jue turned around and followed Feng Qingqing and left the temple.

The two boys of the Flood Desolation Ancestor also followed, and sent Feng Qingqing and Yang Jue off.

After leaving the temple, Feng Qingqing's expression softened, and he said to Yang Jue: "This Flood Desolation Ancestor is a treacherous old treacherous man, has cultivated for thousands of years, has a body of eternity, and has now reached the cultivation of the True Knowing Realm, but he can't be promoted, he invited me to arrive at the Flood Desolation Time and Space this time, most likely not to tell me about the Barbarian King Party and the Sky Wolf Party, but to ask for something else, in the future, you have to be very careful when dealing with him, especially his two boys." ”

"Yes. Yang Jue hugged his fists and responded.

"Now that we have come to the time and space of the Flood Desolation, and we have also seen the Divine Beast, the Eye of the Flood Desolation, why don't I take you to see the ruins of the Flood Desolation Gods, where there are many legends, myths, and many gods were born from there. Feng Qingqing said while casting ten thousand phoenixes to come to the dynasty and compress time and space.

A huge barren land appeared in front of him, many temples were ruined, darkness was rumbling, twilight was forested, the far space was still crumbling, and the temples were trembling.

"This Honghuang Fengshen Ruins is being swallowed by a black hole not far away, and it is disappearing, and in another 10,000 years, I am afraid it will disappear completely, and in the future, there will be no more Desolate Fengshen Ruins in Honghuang time and space, come, Yang Jue. Feng Qingqing's body was very light, and she walked through the space at will to reach her destination.

Yang Jue performed the Spatial Great Crossing Technique and followed closely.

This is an extremely desolate time and space, broken, dark, desolate, smoke is gone, many halls, the site of the gods has been ruined, and, as long as you take a deep breath, the hall has a broken sound comes, the stones hit the stone ground in the hall, making a "bang boom" sound, adding to the desolation of a person's heart.

The space here has reached an unbelievable point, and even breathing is a sin.

Yang Jue stood in front of the main hall and deeply felt the breath of despair.

The earth is despairing, the starry sky is despairing.

"Go, there are still some miracles in these shrines, let's go in and have a look. Feng Qingqing waved his right arm lightly, tore open the space, and with a casual movement, he reached the top of another hall, and then entered the ruins of the gods.

Yang Jue also followed closely to perform the Space Crossing Technique, cutting through the space, tracking Feng Qingqing's breath, and heading towards the depths of the Fengshen Ruins.

In a deserted hall, a mysterious aura attracted Yang Jue.

Feng Qingqing landed first.

Yang Jue also landed.

A dark law entered Yang Jue's sea of consciousness and compiled it into a series of information.

These messages constantly told Yang Jue that there had been a lot of god-sealing ceremonies, god-sealing scenes, god-sealing history, and even information from a long, long time ago, the beginning of the desolate land.

The past rises in abundance.

From the depths of the main hall, there was a demonic aura that seemed to be nothing.

"The breath of the Devil of the Ages. Feng Qingqing looked at the demon shadows that appeared on all sides, and her face remained unchanged.

As soon as the words fell, an echo appeared in the depths of the hall, and this echo was not Feng Qingqing's voice, but another man's voice.

The man's voice was very deep, like the sound of a bull's nose panting.

"Show up, don't be sneaky. Feng Qingqing looked at the demon shadows on all sides, and a mighty aura erupted from his whole body, and the surroundings were suddenly full of light, and the auspicious aura rushed to the surroundings.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The earth began to tremble, and the darkness was concentrating towards the location of Feng Qingqing and Yang Jue, as if a large number of demons were approaching here, and a demon king's aura was surging from all directions.

Yang Jue could feel that the halls on all sides were collapsing here at the speed of the tide.

despair

dark

Demonic energy

Blended together.

"Yang Jue, don't be afraid, this is an ancient demon, a demon left over from the time and space of the Flood Desolation, he has many treasures, watch me clean him up. Feng Qingqing stood in the middle of the main hall, her expression calm, her eyes like torches, and she was looking deeply into the darkness. (To be continued.) )