The door of the ancestral hall was gently pushed open by Zhou Feng, and there was still some bloody and strange aura in the dark ancestral hall space.

Under his feet were black stone bricks, and the surroundings were extremely quiet, and even Zhou Feng could hear the sound of his own heartbeat.

Zhou Feng groped his way to the wall where the Tianyuan Crystal was inlaid with the last experience, Zhou Feng slowly approached the wall with his senses, Zhou Feng remembered very clearly that when he took out the Tianyuan Crystal for the first time, a huge black vortex door appeared on this wall.

Although Zhou Feng was occupied by the evil black hand at that time, that feeling made him remember it very clearly until now, because under that whirlpool, Zhou Feng felt the torrent of time, as if he could really enter another world.

"Why did it disappear?"

Zhou Feng stretched out his fingers, and his fingertips lightly scratched the somewhat clammy black wall.

In an instant, Zhou Feng felt that the Yuanling Pagoda in his body seemed to tremble a little, as if something was about to break out of his body.

"Whoosh".

Zhou Feng looked up, and the ancient parchment scroll suddenly appeared, and then crystals emitting colorful streamers rose from the parchment scroll.

"This is? The original Tianyuan Crystal! ”

Zhou Feng's eyes stared at the mysterious crystals emitting streamers in the sky, and he was a little stunned for a while.

Soon after Tian Yuan Jing appeared, he trembled slightly, and then disappeared into the black wall.

Suddenly, the entire wall began to spread out of the cracks, and the mysterious lines exuded different brilliance, all converging towards the center of the wall.

"It's a woman!"

Zhou Feng noticed that a portrait of a woman suddenly appeared in the center of the black wall, and all the lines were gathered at the center of the woman's eyebrows.

The woman was like a sleeping beauty at this time, her eyes were closed, her hair was scattered on both shoulders, and one arm held up a bunch of flutes to her cheeks, just a blurry portrait made Zhou Feng sink a little.

Beauty! Beauty cannot be described in words! It looks like a fairy overlooking the world, but there is a hint of domineering in the tranquility!

Zhou Feng shook his head to stabilize his mind, and with the convergence of countless lines around him, a three-leaf flower appeared in the center of the woman's eyebrows!

Each one has a different color, and one of them is a little out of place with the other two.

Gray, deep gray, like dead.

"Boom!" With a bang, an extremely powerful aura instantly rushed towards Zhou Feng!

In the face of this force, Zhou Feng was like an ant in a storm, weak and powerless, but just as this force was about to wipe him out.

Zhou Feng could clearly feel that this force was finally withdrawn, and just a trace of residual aftermath churned Zhou Fengzhen's sea of blood, and the Yuan Spirit seemed to be about to explode.

"Such a terrifying power, if it is in the outside world, I am afraid that a dynasty will be directly wiped out!"

Zhou Feng also staggered to stabilize his figure and gasped, but what puzzled Zhou Feng was why this power was withdrawn in the end!

Zhou Feng hesitated for a moment, then turned his gaze to the wall in front of him.

Moment!

Zhou Feng's expression was completely petrified, his body stood motionless, his mouth wide open, drooling, Zhou Feng felt as if he was dreaming at this time.

I saw the woman come out of the wall, turn the flute in her hand into a white jade pen, and outline complex lines on the wall, when all the lines converge at one point.

The entire wall collapsed in an instant! A huge black vortex appeared in front of Zhou Feng.

After the whirlpool appeared, the woman put away the jade pen, and then gently wrapped around the somewhat messy filigree, and slowly walked into the whirlpool.

"Enter? Still not entering! ”

Zhou Feng looked at the whirlpool in front of him and the disappeared woman, and fell into a dilemma for a while, his expression was obviously a little entangled.

Seeing that the black passage was gradually closing, Zhou Feng also gritted his teeth and rushed in at the last moment.

Zhou Feng felt as if he was still, slowly opened his eyes, and found that he was shuttling through a very magical knife at this time.

"That's the black hand!"

Zhou Feng looked at the picture in the corridor, and a Ling Ran's killing intent exploded instantly!

To say what Zhou Feng hates the most! It must be this evil black palm, if it weren't for the fact that the white phoenix wouldn't have only a wisp of primordial god left, and his father was also sacrificed to death!

Looking at the black hand Zhou Feng in the picture, he was also very shocked, the black palm was much more powerful than the one Zhou Feng saw, the black palm was hundreds of zhang high, and the five black fingers covered the sky and the sun, and it was easy to refine all the tens of thousands of living beings of a dynasty.

Suddenly, the whole world was like purgatory, the blood stained the earth, the corpses piled up like mountains, and the sound of wailing and despair filled the whole world......

Zhou Feng was also infected by the tragedy in the picture at this time, a pair of fists clenched tightly, facing such a terrifying creature, Zhou Feng also felt a powerless despair!

Suddenly!

As soon as the picture turned, Zhou Feng stared, a slender figure slowly fell from the sky, a white dress hung down to the knees, naked jade feet stood on a leafy grass, holding a white jade flute, and the beautiful face could not see joy and anger.

I saw the woman stretch out her white palm and gently pick it up, and the black palm turned into a little bigger, and the woman was trapped in the palm of her hand.

"It's so strong! Is this a deity? ”

Zhou Feng saw for the first time that there was such a powerful person in the world, and he felt unbelievable for a while, under this kind of power, Zhou Feng believed that even time could not erase it!

White Jade Flute! Clover!

Zhou Feng looked at the picture that had been static at this time, and always felt that the real woman seemed to have seen it somewhere!

"It's her, the woman carved into the wall!"

Zhou Feng suddenly exclaimed.

"Ah......h

Before Zhou Feng could think about the next step, Zhou Feng felt that his body seemed to be weightless all of a sudden, falling rapidly, leaving only an exclamation.

……

Tick, tick......

Zhou Feng seemed to hear the sound of water droplets in his sleep, and faintly felt that his cheeks were a little moist.

Suddenly!

Zhou Feng opened his eyes and saw a woman holding a huge lotus leaf to his mouth.

Not more accurately, it should be his head!

Drops of water drip down from the lotus leaves.

"Where is this? Who are you? ”

Zhou Feng first asked subconsciously with some vagueness.

However!

After Zhou Feng saw the woman's face clearly, he collapsed directly, staring at the woman in front of him with a pair of eyes!

"It's you! The woman with the jade flute in the picture? ”