Chapter 315: The Core Land (3)
Getting rid of Lu Shouchun, who had an enmity with him somewhere, Chang Feng got the token, but to his surprise, the white jade stick space took him into the core of the secret realm. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
With a flash of light and shadow, Chang Feng appeared in a special space.
The palace is resplendent with luxury and wealth.
A white jade seat, above which is suspended more than one zhang long white ivory exudes a white jade-like light, and there is a bubbling five-colored spring water under the seat, which gathers in the hall to form a colorful stream, slowly flows through the entire hall, and disappears at the temple gate.
On both sides of the main hall, two rows of white jade stone shelves were built, and on one of the shelves were placed some jade boxes, wooden boxes and mud altars, I don't know what was contained inside?
On the other side of the shelf, there are some weapons and treasures, swords, guns, swords and halberds and other weapons, and there are even some bottles and cans of different colors and sizes.
"Ivory, Yuanquan, and so many treasures, this is the real core of the Jade Tooth Zhenren. Seeing these Chang Feng, I was overjoyed and shocked at the same time.
Because the hall was empty, there was no remnant soul of the Jade Tooth True Person, and there was no Li Zhi of the Mountain and Sea Country who had entered before.
"Is there any other space here?" Just when Chang Feng was extremely suspicious in his heart, on the white jade seat, a middle-aged man with yellow hair flashed in light and shadow.
The man was rough in appearance, with yellow hair and blue eyes, and his face was pale, and he looked like a lion from a distance.
What surprised Chang Feng even more was that the middle-aged man with yellow hair was holding a human head in his hand, and it was Li Zhi who entered first.
Although there was only one head left, through the messy hair, Chang Feng could see Li Zhi's frightened eyes.
"Could it be that this is the spirit of Yuanquan that is on the verge of death? No, is this clearly a demon king?" In the midst of suspicion, Chang Feng made a judgment.
Seeing such a scene, Chang Feng fell into a complete mess, and he really couldn't understand the scene in front of him.
Just when Chang Feng was in shock, the yellow-haired man sitting on the Mingyu seat suddenly laughed: "Haha...... Again, not in a hurry, one by one, the Yuan Shen of the elite disciples of the seven human races should be able to make the old man recover some. ā
After finishing speaking, the yellow-haired man casually put Li Zhi's head in his hand to the side, then stood up from the seat and looked Chang Feng up and down, as if he was very satisfied and said:
"Yes, yes, the Five Elements Spirit Root is saturated with water and soil, it can be regarded as a rare elite talent, well, the dantian is full, the Yuan Shen is pure, and it is an absolute top-grade tonic, the old man likes it, the old man likes it." ā
When he looked at the yellow-haired man, Chang Feng saw a temperament like Mo Jiao, looking at the other party's eyes as if he was looking at a plate of food, listening to the other party's words, how Chang Feng didn't understand his current situation.
But the other party may be a sixth-order demon, what can he do in front of such an existence?
"White Jade Stick Space, yes, hide in White Jade Stick Space. After a brief period of shock, Chang Feng thought of the last choice, but when he tried to communicate with the white jade stick space, he found that the white jade stick space that had just brought him here did not react to his contact at all, just like when he first entered this space.
"Is it really going to die here?" The white jade stick space could not be contacted, cutting off Chang Feng's last retreat, and with a self-question, Chang Feng raised the Xuanbing Sword in his hand, and a decisive light shot out of his eyes.
"I'd rather die in battle than be scared to death, how many foundation building monks have a chance to die at the hands of the sixth-order great demon?" said secretly in his heart, Chang Feng shouted at the yellow-haired old demon: "Demon, come! I Chang Feng is not afraid of you, come!
"Shout, this one is more backbone than that, and he dares to declare war on the old man?" Seeing Chang Feng's determination to fight to the death, the yellow-haired old demon shouted in surprise, and then stretched out a finger to press down on Chang Feng.
"Terran boy, the old man's master was killed by your Terran immortals, the old man has half of his life left, and his cultivation has fallen to less than the third order, but the old man's divine sense is enough to suppress you easily, haha...... Kneel down for the old man and slowly wipe his neck. ā
With the words of the yellow-haired old demon, Chang Feng felt a pressure overwhelming, although he tried his best to resist, but there seemed to be a force of ten thousand catties above his head that he couldn't breathe, and his two thighs kept shaking.
Chang Feng tried to summon the spirit beast to empty or take out the spirit rune from the storage bag for a final fight, but found that his divine sense was not under his control at all, and he was no longer able to connect the storage bag and the spirit beast bag.
What made Chang Feng even more frightened was that for some reason, a divine thought appeared in his mind, and he actually commanded his hand to hold the spirit sword towards his neck.
Chang Feng was conscious, so it was naturally impossible to wipe his neck by himself, but his hands were just uncontrollable.
"Ah, wicked, I will not be at your mercy. The green tendons on Chang Feng's forehead burst out, and he desperately carried it, but he could only watch as his palm lifted the spirit sword in his hand.
"Haha...... I really didn't expect that your Terran kid is much tougher than the one just now, but how can you be tough? You are still vulnerable in front of the old man, hahaha...... Yes, yes, that's it, kneel down slowly, and then, hehe, slowly wipe your neck, haha...... What a full dantian, what a pure primordial spirit, a great supplement, an absolute great supplement!"
Chang Feng resisted desperately, but the yellow-haired old demon treated him as a plaything, urging the power of divine consciousness without hurrying or slow, suppressing him and forcing him.
"Ah......" Although he shouted desperately, resisted desperately, and even bled from his seven orifices, Chang Feng still couldn't resist the pressure of the yellow-haired old demon, his legs slowly bent, and the spirit sword in his hand was raised to a distance of only three inches from his neck.
At this time, the yellow-haired old demon was playing happily, his fingers were slightly pressed down and then gently raised, and he said with a smile: "Haha...... It's interesting, it's so good to be in charge, it's so interesting, boy, how is it? Isn't there a sense of despair? Tell me, what is that feeling?"
Although it was only a dozen breaths, after some hard resistance, Chang Feng felt that the mana in his whole body had been hollowed out, and he felt that his cheeks were covered with blood, and Chang Feng's heart was full of resentment: "Unwilling, I'm unwilling!"
A small foundation-building monk faced a sixth-order demon, even though the other party was seriously injured, it was still the difference between heaven and earth, how could this make Chang Feng willing?
"Ah...... I'm not reconciled. Suddenly, Chang Feng roared wildly, and with despair, he let out a final cry.
"Roar ......" But at this moment, two roars suddenly came out, and with a sound of light and shadow, the ice and fire unicorn beast in the white jade stick space rushed out.
Along with the Ice and Fire Qilin Beast, there was also a golden light, and a flicker rushed into the body of the yellow-haired old demon.
"Ah...... This is...... This is the unicorn...... Boy, ...... you" The two unicorn beasts suddenly burst out, and a yellow light hit the yellow-haired old demon, making it completely messy.
I don't know what kind of attack I received, the yellow-haired old demon's eyes suddenly widened, and with a roar, he turned into a golden lion, but just when he appeared, he was thrown to the ground by the fire and frost, and he was pressed to the ground, unable to move at all.
At the same time, another voice different from the yellow-haired old demon just now came from his body:
"No, no, who are you? How can you find out about my existence? Impossible? Immortals will never enter here? You are not an immortal? No, no, you are...... Yes...... The spirit is unwilling, the spirit is unwilling!"
With the sound of screams, the different voice disappeared, and then a golden ray wrapped in a white light flew out of the golden lion's body, and a flicker returned to the white jade stick space.
"Heavenly fire, frost, I knew that the white jade stick space would not leave me alone. Although the blood blurred his eyes, Chang Feng's heart was still full of surprise when he saw such a scene.
Since the white jade stick space brought him here, it is absolutely impossible to ignore him without a reason, it's just that Chang Feng feels that it's a little late, but it is enough to be able to save his life.