Chapter 131 Little Grass Temple
"So that's what the captain looks like!"
An eerie smile crossed Fenglan's face.
It is a great blessing to be able to see the captain in this mysterious world.
At this moment, on the shore of the lake, a fierce battle is taking place.
The giant water people in the center of the lake gradually condensed, defeating the giant side of the stone mountain.
The captain in ghost form doesn't care about the life or death of his subordinates.
A black flame grew in front of its eyes, and the black flame slowly reflected a fence door, and after hesitating for a long time, it gently pushed the fence door open.
A clump of jet-black hair floated out of the fence door, and a pretty woman's face slowly emerged from the hair.
Her hair fluttered violently, transforming into a bloated beautiful woman with her hands on her hips and glaring at the ghostly captain.
"I'm sorry." The captain's voice trembled violently, filled with an irresistible sense of guilt, "Back then, I had to act like this in order to save you."
"Where's my mother?" The beautiful woman's voice was sharp and high-pitched, like a birdsong, "Where's my grandmother? Where's my grandfather? What about my brother?"
"Don't mention that traitor! The thief of heaven was destroyed by the great plan of 10,000 years ago." The captain's voice became high-pitched, "When I find him, I will crush him to ashes." If he has an heir, I will surely destroy him cleanly."
"Everyone else, all into the River Styx." The captain's voice suddenly lowered, like an old man who had committed a great sin, "Ling'er, I'm sorry!"
Feng Lan felt that the captain had suddenly aged a lot, the vicissitudes of life, his face had passed away, and only the sad and sad remorse and unwillingness dominated the ghost form.
"Your heart is not so soft." The beautiful woman said, "What do you want me to do?"
"I've found a host for you, I'll take you there, and slowly, you'll be reborn." The captain said in a deep voice, "Ling'er, you must always remember the name 'Fenglan'."
"Forever." The captain deliberately admonished.
Suddenly, the black fire in front of the captain's eyes turned into a pillar of black fire, igniting the beautiful woman who had returned to her hair form.
The captain suddenly let out a furious roar in the sky,
The whistling shook a void tunnel, sending the pillar of black fire into the tunnel.
"From now on, there will be no worries."
After the Void Tunnel was closed, the captain said with a fierce look in his eyes.
The captain burst out of the water and shot countless ice arrows from his body, killing both sides of the war.
As if that weren't enough, the lake was frozen in ice, then huge blocks of ice were pulled up from the ground and thrown into the air, before being shattered into powder with a whistling sound.
It traveled northward, destroying countless mountains and forests, lifting up thousands of feet of land, and the earth was like the remnants of a great earthquake, and many biological species disappeared.
"Captain, go crazy."
Fenglan witnessed the captain's madness and brutality, and was terrified.
If it weren't for the white clouds that lingered on his body, he was afraid that he would have died under the devastating attack of the captain.
It's just that Fenglan feels that something is not quite right there. Z.br>
In order to enter the center of the lake, the captain used his scepter to direct a legion to attack, taking advantage of the gap to sneak in.
After the captain successfully entered the bottom of the lake, he suddenly became extremely strong.
"Could it be that the red wooden box makes it stronger?"
"Or is its killing spree now a way to make it stronger?"
Fenglan thought of this, and felt more and more that something was wrong, so he resolutely followed.
Along the way, everything that can be collected, one by one.
In the distance, a charred tree trunk appeared ahead.
The captain stopped killing and slowly drifted towards the charred trunk.
"Archmage, save me."
Feng Lan was startled and looked in the direction where the voice came from.
It was a black stone.
"Archmage, save me."
Indeed, it was the cry of a black stone for help.
"You're a rock, how can I save it?"
Feng Lan looked closely, and couldn't see anything to do with wood or trees, but suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and pressed his left hand on the stone.
Suddenly, a black fire rose from the stone, which was swallowed up by the Oriental Yubai.
This black fire is exactly the same as the black fire in the secret realm of the wetlands in another world.
"It turns out that the black fire of that world is the captain's masterpiece?"
The wind suddenly opened up.
On the beach, entering that little red cabin, most likely the operation of the captain as well.
The captain arrived at the place where it could not reach, but followed the breath of the wind and arrived there.
Only Warhammer Continent, must be an exception.
In other words, there is a passage between the Ember Continent and the Warhammer Continent.
In the past, the captain sealed his daughter in the Warhammer Continent, which is naturally clear.
Everything seems to make sense.
Does it mean that the captain's so-called opening of the ship is a lie made up by Fenglan?
What will be the real goal of the captain?
The black on the black stone molted into a round lump of wood, pale gray, but the bottom was nothing.
Feng Lan lowered a branch into the void space, and one end met the wooden lump.
Suddenly, the scorched tree in front of him emitted a red hundred-pronged lightning bolt and struck the unsuspecting captain.
The captain in ghost form was directly shattered by electric shocks.
"Is that you?" A melodious voice came from the air, "My first mate! It's really you!"
Feng Lan looked into the air, and a strange half of the ice face was obliquely inserted into the sky.
"Hehe, without the thunderbolt strike of the tree, I couldn't have unlocked the Nightmare Seal." The captain made a playful voice, "I've won again."
"Captain, let's talk." Feng Lan hurriedly said, "I want to ......."
"Die!"
The captain let out a long, mournful howl.
Endless ice chill fell from the sky, forming a cage of ice that imprisoned the "Stormy Waves."
"Swallow me."
Fenglan resolutely runs the mountains and rivers, sucking the endless cold into the Oriental Fish White.
The vast sky dome gradually turned into a dome-shaped, as if converging and indenting towards the wind.
Oriental fish white, there is no change, but the space is getting wider and wider.
It seems that the cold energy that is devoured can open up the territory.
"Huh! What's going on?" The captain was surprised, and then turned to a ghostly smile, "It's my first mate. Double."
In an instant, Fenglan felt a planet pressing three feet above his head,
Half of the fish in the East is cold, half is fire.
It can really be said that the greater the pressure, the stronger the resistance.
Dongfang Yubai seems to have been completely awakened and devouring talent, engulfing the cold and fire with the power of the whale swallowing the galaxy.
On the Warhammer Continent, sand and rocks flew away, and the sound of wailing echoed under the sky.
An innocent creature species is suffering from the natural disasters brought about by the bloody war between the two demons.
"Double."
The captain said in a deep voice.
"It's not fun!" Feng Lan answered, "Captain, you don't mean enough, can you double it generously."
"Double!" The captain was offended and furious, "Double!"
"I don't feel it." Feng Lan sighed, "Captain, what is it like to have only five stars?"
"Faster and faster. Worst...... It is the soul of the world." The captain was shocked, "It turns out that the strongest world soul that the master is looking for is tied to you."
"Captain, don't run, fight until dawn."
"Phew!" The captain's voice was already in the clouds, "First mate dog, I'll come to settle accounts with you."
The power of the four stars pressing on the top of his head suddenly dissipated.
The sky is clear and blue.
The shock on the Warhammer continent quickly calmed down.
Fenglan moved his muscles and bones, staring at the oriental fish white, and there was nothing unusual.
"Archmage." The charred trees in the distance let out a heavy cry, "They're coming, you're still so weak."
"Senior Tree, have you ever seen a Terran surnamed Feng in the past?"
"Damn traitor."
The tree's voice was unusually angry.
Feng Lan was stunned, and said in his heart: What's the matter? How so?
"Thankfully, he has a good son." The Great Tree turned to say gently, "If it weren't for that child, the Great Evil King would have arrived long ago, and all life in the universe would have been destroyed."
"He's got a bad seed." Suddenly, the tree said angrily, "Bad seed."
"Xuanwu?" Feng Lan's mind swept over the Demon Sect disciple Xuanwu, and his heart said, which one is Xuanwu and me? Are they the two winds in the mouth of the big tree?
Feng Lan thought of the Feng family in Flame City, which had evolved from a large family to a single-family family, and couldn't help but feel afraid for a while.
Only the ruthless "purging" of the purge can cause this fate.
He didn't dare to think about it any further.
Flame City, an eternal mystery.
Click~, a roll of black stone slips was thrown out of the black trunk.
"Archmage, give this scroll to a Terran named Fubo." The tree muttered, "I will sleep, absorb nourishment, and regain strength."
In the next moment, the tree seemed to be asleep.
Feng Lan stepped forward and picked up the black stone slip, and said in his heart: The monk of the Tianlong Hall once mentioned Fubo, and he is commensurate with the ancestor, and this thing should belong to the Tianlong Palace. They sent me here, and they knew about it. If I memorized this book, wouldn't I offend anyone?
Fenglan unfolded the stone slip, and saw that it was a pictographic rune, which seemed to be a word but not a word, and it was not a rune, and it was completely unrecognizable. After reading it carefully, I had to give up and put away the stone slips.
When he was traveling thousands of miles away from the big tree, he was suddenly swallowed by a giant python, and he didn't even have a chance to react, and the endless darkness enveloped him, and the air became more and more suffocating.
He took out the order axe and the time and chopped indiscriminately.
On the Warhammer Continent, a three-thousand-zhang silver python swayed wildly with a huge and powerful snake body, which could sweep across the world and collapse mountains and seas below. The power of destruction is far greater than that of the captain.
In the belly of the giant python, three small snakes bit the snake flesh and sucked non-stop.
Fenglan felt more and more comfortable, no longer chopping and chopping, and watched the three little snakes suck violently.
The python, as if losing control, plunged headlong into the bottomless abyss.
Feng Lan suddenly felt that the whole person was in a vacuum, lost consciousness in an instant, and passed out.
I don't know how long it took, I woke up, rubbed my swollen temples, and got up to check.
Fenglan was standing on a gravel beach, three miles away, there was a small grass temple, and the temple door was half hidden.
He looked up at the sky, and the clouds and mist drifted away, and the sky was out of sight.
The big snake and the three small snakes were gone.
"Swallow?"
He tried to call.
For a long time, nothing happened.
He walked towards the small grass temple.
"Little donor, the Buddha is deep, the blessing is wide, and he is really the best candidate."
A gentle old voice came from the small grass temple.
"Disciple Feng Lan of the Palm Heaven Sect, meet Patriarch Fubo." Feng Lan said loudly.
He guessed, and the only one who guessed that he could hide here was Fubo.
"It turns out that you are his heir. He is also blessed, and he carries a Heavenly Dao will, which is rare, rare." The man in the temple said, "However, the old monk is Fu Hong, and Fu Bo is my junior brother."
"Fu Hong?" Feng Lan was shocked in his heart, and said, "May I ask the senior, do you know a person named Feng Tianhong?"
"Who are you?" The people in the temple seemed to be particularly surprised.
"I am his heir, and my generation cannot be examined, but I am afraid that my years will be more than 10,000 years."
"Master, there are still heirs left in the Taiming Continent." The people in the temple wept with joy, "Come into the temple, I have something to ask."
"Yes."
Fenglan walked towards the small grass temple.