Here it is!?"

The blue-shirted young man looked at the picture in his eyes and couldn't help but sigh and speak.

Walking all the way into the depths of the black mountain, walking out of the narrow valley road, there is a magnificent palace complex built against the mountain.

The ancient building made of gold, stone, wood and iron resembles a giant beast leaning on a black mountain.

Layers of palaces stretch all the way to the top of the hill, with agate glazed tiles, dark purple cast walls, and towering pavilions...... Colorful and magnificent from different eras.

This sense of oppression that spans time carries a kind of heaviness that has come out of history.

The middle-aged swordsman also looked up, his pupils trembling slightly from shock:

"This is! Ancient Architecture!"

A heavy wind blew from the direction of the mountain building, like the breath of the giant beast.

The hem of Han Feng's clothes moved with it.

Squinting slightly, he used the super-enhanced "Son of Heaven Hope Qi Technique" to sense whether there were energy fluctuations in it.

However, the shell of this palace complex is like a special barrier, isolating all perceptions from the outside world.

The strange state of this realm is like a strange world, where flight is forbidden and detection is isolated......

"People say that there is only a thousand years of history, and there is no thousand years of architecture...... Who knew that I would be able to see such a magnificent scene with my own eyes......"

Han Feng sighed and walked directly towards the mountain.

Dongfang Undefeated and Mei Niansheng followed.

The four blue-shirted youths also followed.

From the outside, I couldn't perceive the evil madness of this place, but after entering the palace complex, the feeling of alienating the laws of heaven and earth became more and more intense.

Passing through the wooden archway that serves as a gateway, you will see a string of white marble streets that stretch up the hill.

The streets are bustling with activity, but the merchants and pedestrians are all eerie human forms transformed by mottled shadow energy.

Sensing that Han Feng and his party of seven people walked into this place, the thousands of shadow figures on the street seemed to be inspired, like clockwork robots, crunching and turning their heads.

The white pupils of a thousand shadowed faces stared at them in unison, and the two girls in purple and yellow couldn't help but exclaim directly.

The cool breeze blows through the market, and the picture seems to freeze frame.

The middle-aged swordsman was an insightful old Jianghu, and said to Han Feng in a deep voice:

"Ye Gongzi, the chaos of heaven and earth here, revealing an atmosphere that is completely different from the world of Kyushu...... Seem...... It's a fallen god's domain......"

Han Feng's impression of this kind of place completely came from the last trip to the relics of the [Ghost God General] Shrine, most of them were still heard from the mouth of the mysterious young young Junqi, and he had the heart to know more, so he asked:

"Oh, Mr. Xue knows something about this place?"

Xue Jinwei nodded:

"I don't know it deeply, but I know it from the classics...... After the fall of the gods, it is possible that the fallen land will once again regain its former divine power in the form of a ruined god's domain...... The rebellion of Yuan Qi is the disorder of heaven and earth...... All living beings under the influence of the Twisted Law will be at the mercy of the will of madness, constantly attacking the living creatures that appear nearby. ”

"In this way, we are in good luck...... With the appearance of the Yin Dynasty who is thousands of miles away, the distorted will of the gods will not be able to find a living creature at their disposal~"

Han Feng said and cast his gaze forward, an arc of electricity flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth chuckled.

"Aside from these lost crazy divine power creations, we are obviously in a no-man's land. ”

Thousands of shadow figures gradually began to move, from the appearance of lively trading to putting down the things in their hands, and walked towards Han Feng and the others neatly but strangely.

Han Feng and the others are now at the entrance of the market, which is also at the bottom of the mountain, and in the face of the neatly surging shadow monsters, there is a pressure to face the avalanche.

Han Feng didn't prepare anything else, just motioned to the blue-shirted young man to step back and raised his palm.

"Well, send these things back to where they belong. ”

There was a violent and pure golden thunder brewing in the palm of his hand, and then like a living thunder ocean, it was like a living thunder ocean, pushing backwards to demolish the entire Divine Domain palace complex.

Everywhere the thunder passed, the building collapsed, and the shadow monster vaporized and disappeared directly.

Han Feng's "World Arsenal Volume" can imitate the martial arts of the world, and Han Feng directly used it to imitate Shao Junqi's "Shenxiao Temple of Heaven Supreme Thunder Method" that he had seen, although it could not be perfectly copied, but it also gained a bit of divine essence, which could restrain the shadow power of this riot.

Xue Jinwei reminded softly on the side:

"Ye Gongzi, the Divine Domain is a creation of gods, and it can't be destroyed easily, so let's go in and start the sealing spell directly...... Old decay happens to ......"

Before he finished speaking, Han Feng's thunder method suddenly urged, and the golden thunder bombarded violently, and the entire palace complex built on the mountain shattered in response.

Han Feng turned his head and looked at Xue Jinwei:

"Ah, Mr. Xue, what did you say?"

"No, nothing ......"

The girl in yellow and the girl in purple glanced at each other, and they could see the shock in each other's eyes.

This young man who claimed to be surnamed Ye was almost the same age as himself and the others, how could he have such force at such an age.

Han Feng didn't care about what kind of shock he had caused you, he just sensed the inner lesions of this shrine relic.

Suddenly, the mountain shook violently on its own again.

An iron-blue slender bone flute rushed out from the top of the shattered mountain, drew a parabola in the air, and landed behind Han Feng and the others.

"What's that?"

"Looks like an artifact!?"

The two girls couldn't help but sigh.

The eyes of the middle-aged swordsman and the blue-shirted youth were also attracted.

But Han Feng's mind was not there...... Instead, he frowned and stared at the mountain in front of him.

This is already the very center of the entire Black Mountains...... Why haven't you seen the [Ghost God Monarch] Shura Night's Divine Coffin...... Or is it that this Shura Night Lord advocates environmental protection and uses the columbarium resuscitation method?

There must be a jar, right...... It can't be that it will be reduced to ashes along with the shattered buildings on the mountain...... If the ashes turn to ashes again, then it is estimated that there will really be nothing......

Feeling wrong, Han Feng completely swept away the ruins of the building that had been shattered by himself in front of him with an extremely large amount of true qi, revealing the entire mountain.

However, I saw that the mountain was engraved with dense words, and the words were unreadable, but their meanings automatically appeared in the minds of those who saw the words with the contact of people's eyes...... This is the ancient wisdom text.

Han Feng looked at the words, and the meaning gradually emerged.

[In a hurry, the gods will eventually die]

[I am the judge of the underworld, the ghost and god king, leaving the martial arts of the gods "Shura mourning", only hoping that the divine grace will be passed on to the world......]

The back is densely packed, it can be regarded as an extremely special martial arts cultivation method, designed to many levels such as the physical body, Yuan Qi, spirit and heaven and earth induction, even with Han Feng's current vision, it is difficult to understand it for a while.

"It's ...... The martial arts of the ancient gods?"

Han Feng was a little surprised.

This martial art seems to have some extremely mysterious appeal.

The eyes of the four blue-shirted young men were suddenly firmly nailed to the mountain martial arts.

Even Dongfang Undefeated and Mei Niansheng are difficult to resist attraction.

Suddenly, a red-clothed figure flew by, grabbing the iron-blue bone flute behind everyone.

Started laughing with his head up to the sky.

"Hahaha! This artifact belongs to me!!"

"My power!...... is in a constant stream!? What kind of power is this!?"

The sudden figure held the artifact bone flute, and the momentum of the whole person climbed, like a mad demon.

The four young men in blue shirts immediately jumped back when they saw the comer.

Xue Jinwei shouted:

"Ye Gongzi beware, this is the general of the Underworld Divine Kingdom!"

Han Feng didn't answer, but frowned and squinted at the red-clothed stranger.

The evil aura of the entire Divine Domain was slowly converging on his body......

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