Chapter Ninety-Seven: Migration
"Hey!"
Next to him, Yi Ang's face looked at Feng Zichen with a horrified face, the nine fierce beasts came out at will, and their strength was so strong that they could easily destroy Yi Cheng, not to mention the nine fierce beasts coming out together.
But such a powerful beast had no power to resist in Feng Zichen's hands, so how terrifying should his strength be!
"Zi Chen, you are worthy of being a genius on the first day of the human race, how long has you been promoted to Taiyi Golden Immortal, and you have such terrifying strength. I'm afraid that the genius of the two lich clans is far inferior to you!" was shocked in his heart, so that Yi Ang couldn't help but praise.
"Where, the two lich clans occupy the great fortune of the wilderness, and they are born to know that they are naturally powerful, which is not comparable to me. Smiling, Feng Zichen said humbly.
"Zi Chen, this Yicheng can't stay, I plan to lead the clansmen back to the coast of the East China Sea, and after resting, I will find a place again and rebuild a new city!"
Seeing that Feng Zichen was so modest, Yi Angshi didn't praise him again, but changed the topic and told him his plans.
The appearance of the nine fierce beasts completely frightened the Yi Ang clan, this place is so weird, if after Feng Zichen leaves, a few more fierce beasts appear, everyone in Yi City will be finished, it is better to leave early.
"You are the Lord of Yi City, as long as you are willing, I have no opinion!" Feng Zichen nodded, somewhat understanding Yi Ang's family.
From time to time, a few half-step Daluo-level fierce beasts pop up here, and whoever it is, it won't be safe to sleep here, and Yi Ang's wants to leave, and he is also cleaning up.
"Okay! I'll gather my people and leave. With a decision in his heart, Yi Ang's clan immediately took action and summoned everyone to the City Lord's Mansion to discuss the matter of migration.
Everyone in Yicheng is a monk, and it is extremely fast to pack their bags, and if they want to take something, they can just stuff it into the storage magic weapon, which is really convenient and fast.
Therefore, in just half a day, everyone packed their bags and walked out of Yicheng in a mighty way, intending to migrate back to the coast of the East China Sea.
"Zi Chen, do you want to leave with us!" Outside Yi Cheng, Yi Ang asked Feng Zi Chen.
"No, I'm very curious about the origin of these fierce beasts, and I plan to investigate and see where these fierce beasts came from!" Shaking his head, Feng Zichen refused.
The thought of the origin of the beast made his heart throb, as if something was waiting for him there.
On a whim, there must be antecedents, and Feng Zichen naturally wants to investigate.
"Well, then you be careful!" Yi Angshi took one last look at Yi Cheng, turned around and walked into the distance, the reluctance in his eyes was completely replaced by firmness.
Looking at Yi Ang's back, Feng Zichen's heart moved, and with a wave of his big sleeves, the chaos array suddenly flew out and fell into Yi Ang's hands.
"This place is far from the coast of the East China Sea, and I don't know how dangerous it will be. ”
"With the Chaos Array in my body, I can protect your safety along the way, and I can rest assured. ”
"Moreover, in the future, if you rebuild Yicheng, you will also need a large array to protect it, and now I will give you the chaos array, and I will not have to run again in the future!"
Seeing Yi Ang's puzzled expression, Feng Zichen explained to him.
"Thank you!" Putting away the chaos array, Yi Ang clasped his fists and saluted, leading everyone to ride the clouds away.
A moment later, seeing Yi Ang and the others walk away, Feng Zichen's figure flashed and rushed towards the direction where the nine fierce beasts appeared.
"Hmm, not here!" Emerging from the void, Feng Zichen released his divine thoughts and scanned all directions, except for the evil qi remaining in the air, there was no other abnormality.
"It's really strange that the beast came out of this place, but there is nothing wrong here, it's really incomprehensible. Releasing his divine thoughts and scanning the circle again, Feng Zichen still didn't find anything abnormal, and couldn't help frowning.
"No, no!" muttering to himself, Feng Zichen rose into the air, his eyes flashed with a fine light, and everything within a radius of millions of miles was reflected in his eyes.
This is the insight of the 36 changes of Tiangang, the insight of the three realms, the insight of the three realms, the life, death, bitterness and happiness of all beings in heaven and earth, as well as all kinds of colors in the world.
You can observe luck, even see through all falsehood, and can radiate divine light to hurt the enemy.
"Not here, not there...... How could there be so many, and how many beasts were born in this vicinity?"
In Feng Zichen's eyes, within a radius of a million miles, there were no less than dozens of aura-filled areas. But it's a pity that these areas are empty, and the fierce beasts inside no longer know where they have gone.
"Huh, what's that?" With a soft sigh, Feng Zichen's heart moved slightly, and he came to a place filled with evil energy.
This place is different from other places, the innate evil qi is not thin, but extremely rich, which makes Feng Zichen feel frightened. And in the middle of the evil qi, there is more congenital turbidity ups and downs.
Between the entanglement of the two, a mysterious change occurred, and it actually produced wisps of creation and transformation, making this congenital turbid qi faintly exude the fluctuation of life, and a vague beast shadow gradually took shape, its image was the same as that of the fierce beast attacking Yicheng.
"Is this how the fierce beast that attacked Yicheng was born!" Seeing this scene, Feng Zichen still didn't understand the effect of this innate turbid qi.
It's just that the old doubts were solved, and a new doubt surfaced in his heart again: "Where did this congenital turbid qi come from?"
After thinking about it, Feng Zichen mobilized his mana, and purple light rose from his body, and Hongmeng immortal light shot out, piercing through the innate turbid qi.
"Roar!" Faintly, a vague beast roar came, and the innate turbid qi roared, striking towards Feng Zichen.
Stretching out his index finger, Feng Zichen used his finger as a pen, Hongmeng's qi as ink, and the void as paper, and kept writing.
With his movements, in the void, runes emerged one after another, carrying the aura of the Great Dao, meeting the innate turbid aura, and crushing it down, suppressing it.
It was a Taoist text, a text created by Feng Zichen himself, containing the power of the Great Dao, mysterious and unpredictable, with all kinds of incredible abilities.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!
At the beginning, under the suppression of Daowen, the innate turbid qi struggled endlessly, and almost wanted to break the seal.
But with the increase of sermons, the power of suppression continued to strengthen, and the innate turbid qi gradually became honest, turning into a dark yellow light cluster, motionless.
"Come!" With a slight wave of his hand, Daowen flew into Feng Zichen's hand wrapped in the innate turbidity aura.
"Today, I want to see who is making ghosts and creating fierce beasts everywhere!"
As he spoke, Feng Zichen suddenly pinched the Fa Duel, and in the midst of the Dao rhyme, the Dao Wen shook violently, and the powerful refining power suddenly came out, surging towards the innate turbid qi.
In the sneer, the origin of the innate turbid qi was constantly refined by the Taoist text, turned into wisps of essence, and dispersed into the desolation.