"Brother Dade, why don't we run away!"

The feeling of hiding in Tibet Wukong is very aggrieved, since he practiced, he has had a smooth journey, and he has been so aggrieved by secret techniques, how could he ever be so aggrieved?

"Brother Xiaotian, don't be rash, I know that your means are extraordinary, but the Heavenly Foraper is too evil, it seems that he was born to restrain the evolutionary, until he is forced to do so, there is no need for us to confront each other!"

Chu Feng glanced at the seal of Lin Nuo's true name that was clutched tightly in his hand, the Heavenly Venerable forager hidden in the shadows seemed to be afraid of what he had in his hand, so he didn't make a move on the two of them for a long time.

But the fact that the two of them are temporarily unharmed does not mean that in this ancient battlefield, the state armies that were originally fighting each other are also unharmed.

The two fled all the way, and on the way they had already encountered a number of Tianzun beings who died inexplicably and tragically, and those Tianzun creatures, each of them was full of spirit and vigorous blood before they were alive, but they didn't even see the appearance of the forager, so they died inexplicably.

Even among the dead beings, there is one powerful being who has not reached the age stage at all, and is in the best condition.

The other party also died silently, except for an extremely tragic wail before death, not even the sound of a fight sounded.

In this case, either the evolutionary's methods are useless against the Heavenly Venerable Forager, or the opponent's true strength is far beyond the power and can easily suppress the powerful evolutionary.

These two situations, no matter which one they are, are not good news for Chu Feng and the others, even if they hold Lin Nuo's real name mark in their hands, Chu Feng is still a little hairy in his heart.

After all, there are too many legends of the Tianzun forager, and some people say that it is an evil spirit that escapes from reincarnation, and specializes in harming Tianzun, who is very strong in yang energy and blood essence.

If the powerful body is not dry and not particularly decayed, it is easy to be targeted by it.

Some people also say that the so-called foragers are the great evil spirits that have broken into the great world of the yang world, and they themselves are incompatible with this world and do not adapt to the rules of heaven and earth in the yang world, so they hunt and kill the strong people in this world, steal the essence, absorb the Dao fruit, etc.

Some people say that the so-called foragers are actually creatures of the yang world, which were once famous, shaking the past and the present, and leaving an extremely strong mark in the history of evolution.

The years experienced by these people are too ancient, as early as a long time ago or even prehistory, they were forced to bury themselves in the famous mountains and rivers, absorb the vitality of the earth's veins, reduce their own consumption, and ensure that they can live.

And at a certain stage, they can't stand it anymore, so they come out to forage!

There are various legends, but each legend shows that the so-called Tianzun Forager's true strength is extremely powerful, so powerful that even if it is powerful, it can be easily preyed upon by the other party.

"Poof!"

The sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded hundreds of meters in front of Chu Feng and the others, and when the two of them looked around, they saw a fox-faced eagle-beaked figure with a pair of fleshy wings falling to the ground.

This creature Chu Feng had heard that although it was less than half a human height, its evolution level was very high, and it was also a little prestigious among the Tianzun powerhouses, but at this moment, its eyes were hollow, and it was foraged and eaten its brains!

"Too much deception!"

Wukong couldn't stand it at first, and the foragers hidden in the shadows were simply playing tricks on them, trying to destroy their courage little by little.

At that moment, he couldn't care about anything else, his figure suddenly rose from the ground, and the golden hoop rod in his hand continued to flicker with a destructive aura, and it was a wild bombardment in mid-air.

The void was torn apart, and the terrifying cracks continued to spread, but even so, the Tianzun forager hidden in the unknown space still did not appear, and Wukong's attack after his fury seemed to be useless at all.

All around, there was a dark gray substance, which was so strange that even the spatial rifts that were constantly spreading could not absorb and swallow them.

"Three-Living...... Imperial Medicine ......"

An ancient language came, intermittently, like a lost soul in a dream, muttering, with an endless gray mist, permeating it.

This kind of language is very similar to what Nine said, Wukong and Chu Feng can't understand it, but the mental fluctuations in the other party's words can also make people understand what he wants to express.

"Three-Living...... Emperor Medicine!"

The murmur kept ringing, as if it was summoning spirits, and it seemed like some kind of obsession was echoing, extremely terrifying, with a boundless cold aura, as if coming from the deepest part of the underworld, which was terrifying.

The fog formed by the gray matter became thicker and thicker, and in the fog, in the dead silence, Chu Feng and the others suddenly heard a distant and terrifying bell, like a bell hanging from the neck of some terrible beast shaking.

The two of them turned and looked back, and finally, they saw a man with a disheveled head, in the thick fog, moving, incredibly fast, haunting the whole area.

When the other party stepped forward, there was no sound, constant disillusionment, and the divine sense could not detect it at all.

He had hair scattered on his face, and he couldn't see his true face clearly, and even if Wukong and Chu Feng urged their fiery eyes at the same time, they couldn't see through the hair.

The forager's golden jade clothes woven with mother gold have long been tattered and rotten, and the clothes are dark black bloodstains, but they have long since dried up, this person is like a ghost, and the occasional howl is terrifying, making people feel that their souls are about to collapse with it!

Even Wukong, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, subconsciously swallowed his saliva at this time, because in his fiery eyes, he could clearly see that the space behind this forager was collapsing, as if a world was connected.

As the forager walked, so did the collapsed space, as if he were carrying a world on his back.

The bell comes from the collapsed world, where a beast of prey hovers, shaking the bell, urging the foragers to find the Elixir of the Three Lives.

The world behind the foragers is, in the eyes of the two Wukongs, a dead realm, with all kinds of zombie-like things roaming.

The most important thing is that this world continues to go deeper, spiraling forward, and there is a strong vitality and death in the deepest depths, and the vitality and death are monstrous, constantly entangled like Tai Chi, and no one can help each other.

It seems that there is an unimaginable being, in the deepest part of that world, at the junction of life and death, waiting for the final recovery.

And as the two of them continued to look deeper, in a trance, they saw a person, with his back to the outside world, sitting cross-legged, the huge clock under him slowly rotating, one person and one bell, as if suppressing the heavens.

In addition, through the huge bell, there is a fragmented and blurred scene, a bronze coffin, I don't know who is buried, falling into the distance.