Ancient God

The hand that suddenly rested on his shoulder was very slender, the skin was dark blue, and extremely cold, like a dead hand.

Ye Feng turned his head slightly and saw the strange hand on his shoulder from behind. His pupils shrank suddenly, and then a torrent of blood burst out from his whole body, and he yelled: "What kind of monster is it? Give me the original form." Bilu!"

boom!

A powerful light of energy and blood, as strong as the blazing sun, burst out from Ye Feng's body. He instantly took a step forward and quickly moved away from the strange thing behind him.

"This is……"

But the moment Ye Feng turned around and saw the owner of the death-like hand behind his back, his expression suddenly changed.

Standing behind him at this moment was Senior Leng Qingqiu! .??.

However, at this time, this peerless female palace master no longer had the cold and holy appearance of the past. Instead, her skin was very pale, her slender hands were black and blue, her beautiful face was also very pale, and her eyes were pale. It was pitch black, but with a hint of blue light, it looked like...

"This is rigor mortis!"

With a swish sound, the old golden dragon jumped out of the spirit beast bag.

It widened its eyes and stared at the strange state of Leng Qingqiu not far away. It couldn't help but turned pale and said in shock: "How is this possible? It was fine before, why did it turn into a strange state like rigor mortis tonight?"

Ye Feng's eyes were also extremely horrified, staring at Leng Qingqiu not far away, and said: "rigor mortis? Why did a powerful person from the upper immortal realm suddenly become rigor mortis?"

But the situation is not too bad at this time, because Leng Qingqiu has turned into this weird rigor mortis state. He doesn't seem to be hostile to himself. He just stands in the dimness of this wooden house, wandering like a ghost. Just now he was just He accidentally touched his shoulder.

"What's this smell?"

At this time, Ye Feng suddenly sensed with his powerful soul power that Leng Qingqiu's whole body was exuding an aura that he was very familiar with.

"It's the dark aura of the Abi Hell Sword!"

Ye Feng suddenly exclaimed and looked at Old Jinlong.

"Abi Hell Sword, what do you mean?"

Old Jinlong looked a little surprised and said: "I have heard of this sword. It is very ancient. Legend has it that it is the dark sword of the Lord of Hell in Abi Hell, which ranks among the top among thousands of hells."

Ye Feng's eyes flashed and he said: "In order to completely kill the ancestor of the Yu clan that day, Leng Qingqiu used a set of dark moves that made me feel very scared while her body was seriously injured. It was combined with her own inheritance of the ancient plain girl. The skills are completely different. Leng Qingqiu held the Abi Hell Sword in his hand and slashed with a dark and frightening aura. The ancestor of the Tianyu clan was instantly killed and even dragged into another terrifying dark dimension. It was swallowed up by countless transparent demons in the space."

When Lao Jinlong heard what Ye Feng said, his eyelids suddenly trembled and he said, "Is there such a thing?"

At this time, it looked at Leng Qingqiu, who was wandering aimlessly in the dark wooden house not far away, like a lifeless dark rigor mortis, which looked extremely weird.

Old Jinlong thought for a while, and then said solemnly: "I have a bold guess."

Ye Feng's eyes moved and he said: "What guess?"

Old Jinlong said slowly: "This Leng Qingqiu is probably not just a human race. Deep in her body, the blood of the race in the dark region may flow. And if what you said, Ye Feng, is true, this Leng Qingqiu's That sword is really the legendary Sword of Abi Hell. It is estimated that her origin is very terrifying. She may be the descendant of the Lord of Abi Hell, who was left in the world for some unknown reason. "

Ye Feng was slightly shocked when he heard Lao Jinlong's guess.

He looked at Leng Qingqiu, who was wandering in the dark wooden house like a corpse, and asked aloud: "Then what's wrong with her current state?"

Lao Jinlong said: "Maybe she used forbidden magic weapons and moves like the Abi Hell Sword when she was seriously injured. Although she instantly killed a top-level mid-level ancestor of the Tianyu clan, she also left a huge legacy. hidden dangers.”

Ye Feng looked at Lao Jinlong and said in surprise: "You mean, Leng Qingqiu is the sequelae left after using Abi's Sword of Hell?"

Old Jinlong nodded, smiled and said: "Although this dark rigor mortis state is strange, it seems that now

There is nothing aggressive, just aimless wandering, just like some mortals in your human world sleepwalking after sleeping. "

Hearing this, Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief, but he looked at Leng Qingqiu, who was wandering in the dark wooden house in a state of rigor mortis, and said, "How long will this weird state last?"

Old Jinlong touched his chin with his golden claws, slapped his mouth, and said: "This...it's hard to judge. It may last for a few months, or it may only last for one night."

Ye Feng's face twitched fiercely and said: "It may last for a few months? No!"

Old Jinlong shook his head, patted Ye Feng's shoulder with his dragon paw, and said, "Go back to sleep. You have no choice but to wait."

After saying that, the old golden dragon jumped into the spirit beast bag on Ye Feng's waist, and his voice came out: "Ye Feng, if you have time, go find some fire-attribute heaven and earth spiritual pressure, or fire-attribute spirit stones, spirit crystals, fairy stones Whatever, get more of it, this little Xuanhuo Qilin is not big, but it eats really hard, I’m almost exhausted.”

Ye Feng nodded and said: "Okay, I understand. If you teach Xiao Huo well, you will most likely be the godfather of a starry sky overlord who controls all the worlds in the future."

"Godfather? I have become a pauper before I became a godfather, and then I died of poverty."

Old Jinlong murmured in the spirit beast bag, and then fell silent.

Ye Feng looked at Leng Qingqiu wandering in the dark wooden house and prepared to leave first.

But at this time, he noticed the food on the small round table in the room. Three plates of dishes, two bowls of rice, and the bowls and chopsticks cut out of sandalwood were all untouched. The food was already cold.

Apparently Leng Qingqiu hasn't eaten yet and is waiting for him to come back.

Ye Feng was silent for a while, and then did not leave. Instead, he found a chair in the wooden house and sat down. While practicing martial arts and comprehending the laws of immortality, he left part of his mind to focus on Leng Qingqiu, who was wandering around in the wooden house. , watching her and not letting her run around.

One night passed quickly.

To Ye Feng's relief, when it was almost early in the morning, Leng Qingqiu finally dissipated the rigor mortis-like black and blue color from his body, became white and holy again, and then he lay on the bed in the room with his eyes closed. .

"call."

Ye Feng took a deep breath, turned around and walked out of the wooden house, went to the valley outside, found a place and started practicing martial arts moves.

"The Great Desolate Prisoner of Heaven's Hand!"

Ye Feng suddenly displayed this powerful inheritance from the Lord of the Wilderness to the distance. It was a third-grade immortal martial arts, not much weaker than the inheritance of the Queen of Yaochi.

"Buzz!"

Ye Feng pressed forward to a thousand-mile lake outside the valley. Suddenly, the clear blue sky over the lake dimmed. The vitality of the world was turbulent. A big hand covered the sky, and the darkness seemed to be able to cover the entire world. They were all imprisoned and bombarded all at once.

Boom! !

The earth-shaking roar suddenly sounded in the distance.

In that vast lake that was thousands of miles wide, all the water was evaporated in one fell swoop, and a huge handprint was blasted out of the earth, which was recessed for thousands of meters into the ground. The scene was very shocking and terrifying.

In the valley, looking at the destructive power in the distance, Ye Feng couldn't help but nodded, with a satisfied smile on his lips.

"It's very good. You understand the martial arts inheritance very quickly. It seems that you are not only powerful in combat, but also mentally and spiritually strong."

Suddenly, an ethereal and cold female voice came from not far away.

Ye Feng's eyes moved and he looked in the direction of the wooden house. He immediately saw Leng Qingqiu wearing a green dress, with a perfect figure, black hair like ink, scattered on the snow-white shoulders, beautiful eyes like black gems, The body is crystal clear, exuding a faint holy light, and looks extremely elegant and sacred.

But at this time, Ye Feng thought of the dark wooden house last night, under the dim moonlight, Leng Qingqiu was in a state of rigor mortis, and his whole body was pale.

, the hands were dark blue, without any life breath, and full of a dark, deep and weird feeling.

Ye Feng immediately shook his head at this time, temporarily putting aside the strange scene that flashed in his mind, and smiled at Leng Qingqiu not far away: "Senior Leng is ridiculous. My achievements are nothing compared to Senior Leng's. It’s just like a child playing with a sword.”

Leng Qingqiu didn't seem to know that she had become rigor mortis last night. With a normal expression, she walked not far from Ye Feng and said with a smile: "You don't have to be modest. If you reached the same level of cultivation as me, you would probably You are more amazing than me."

Leng Qingqiu herself is a peerless female palace master, and the inheritor of ancient pure women. She is a powerful figure in the Tongtian Divine Dynasty, and is a stunningly talented and beautiful woman in the Divine Dynasty.

For Ye Feng to receive such an evaluation from Leng Qingqiu, it was considered an extremely high evaluation.

Ye Feng saw that Leng Qingqiu was as usual and didn't seem to know everything about last night. He was thinking about whether to tell Leng Qingqiu about last night's weird state.

But after thinking about it, Ye Feng felt that this matter was too secretive, so he decided not to tell Leng Qingqiu for the time being.

This state definitely does not happen often, and it may be the only time that he happens to encounter it. Otherwise, Leng Qingqiu must have noticed something abnormal about himself.

Because Leng Qingqiu seemed completely unaware of this rigor mortis state, which meant that this state rarely occurred.

Ye Feng felt that telling her the truth might make Leng Qingqiu feel bad about her, so she might as well pretend to be confused. After all, after leaving the wilderness this time, the two of them went their own ways, and it was up to him. Not that much.

Ye Feng thought so in his heart, and then said: "Looking at Senior Leng's condition, he should have almost recovered during this period. My injuries have almost completely recovered, so it's time for us to leave this wilderness."

Leng Qingqiu nodded and said: "It is indeed time to leave. I have been delayed in this wilderness for too long."

Having said this, Leng Qingqiu suddenly looked at Ye Feng and asked: "By the way, did you kill the unconscious Styx before?"

Ye Feng's heart moved, but there was no expression on his face. He just said calmly: "It has been taken care of. Don't worry, Senior Leng."

Leng Qingqiu nodded and said: "As long as you kill him, I won't care about his wealth. You can keep it for yourself. That Styx once practiced evil inheritance with the Immortal Lord and tried to use evil power to achieve success." God, if we don’t kill him, it will definitely be a big disaster for our Tongtian Divine Dynasty.”

When Ye Feng heard this, his eyes flashed slightly, but he said nothing and just nodded.

"let's go."

At this time, Leng Qingqiu flashed to Ye Feng's side and grabbed one of his shoulders. On the other white jade hand, a sharp ice knife appeared, which seemed to be a powerful fairy sword.

Buzz!

This peerless female palace master has regained the strength she had in her prime. Her body is filled with extremely terrifying Qi, and she is enveloped in an extremely rich golden fairy energy.

Leng Qingqiu took one last look at the fairyland-like valley behind her that she had built with her own hands. An inexplicable meaning flashed through her beautiful eyes. Then she no longer lingered and rushed toward the end of the wilderness with Ye Feng.

Hoo ho ho!

Hoo ho ho!

Countless cold winds were whistling like knives around him. If Ye Feng's body wasn't strong enough, the knife-like wind would have blown all over his body.

Snapped! Snapped……

Leng Qingqiu was indeed powerful, and his speed reached an extreme. He flew at high altitudes at extremely high speeds, and even produced a series of terrifying sonic booms that resounded throughout the entire sky.

Soon they came to the end of the wilderness, facing a huge black wall that towered into the endless sky.

"Icy Snow Blade!"

Leng Qingqiu held the long ice knife in his hand and slashed it on the wall of the wilderness in front of him.

"Zi la!"

The terrifying power of the Upper Immortal Realm exploded instantly, and a hole was opened in the wilderness wall that even Ye Feng could not tear through the space cracks now.

"sharp!"

leaf

Feng Yan was excited, looking forward to the real fairyland more and more. The power cultivated in the bodies of creatures in the fairyland is no longer magic power, but extremely powerful fairy power, which can greatly enhance their attack power.

Uh-huh!

At this time, Leng Qingqiu led Ye Feng directly through the huge hole cut in the black wall and rushed out of the wilderness.

Ye Feng said: "Senior Leng, let's go to the Thunder God Base and return to the spirit world through the interface teleportation array there?"

Leng Qingqiu nodded and said, "That's my plan too. Let's go directly to the Thunder God Base."

With that said, Leng Qingqiu was about to leave.

"etc."

But at this moment, Leng Qingqiu seemed to have discovered something. She asked Ye Feng to stop, and then her eyes began to flash with bright fairy light, as if she was performing a magical pupil technique.

The next moment, Leng Qingqiu seemed to have seen something. Even a super powerful person like her couldn't help but change her face. There was a trace of ugly color in her beautiful eyes, and she said: "The Thunder God base was destroyed by countless dark aliens." It’s under siege, and a fierce battle is breaking out there, including bronze burning giants from the demon world, demons from the hell world, skeleton giants from the undead world, creatures from the blood world, great demons from the abyss, etc.”

When Ye Feng heard this, his eyes were suddenly startled and he said: "Our human race's most powerful Gods are stationed in the Thunder God Base. How dare these dark and evil races dare to invade and attack?"

Leng Qingqiu said solemnly, "They dare to attack because they must be confident. It is estimated that these dark races must have other purposes if they want to capture the Thor base."

Ye Feng thought for a while and suddenly said: "Senior Leng said before that there are many dark evil races resurrecting in the human land of the spiritual world. Could these dark races be so crazy about capturing the Thunder God Base to control the access to the Thunder God Base? The cross-border teleportation array in the spiritual world allows batches of dark armies to enter the spiritual world! "

Leng Qingqiu's heart sank when he heard Ye Feng's guess, and said: "It's very possible! Let's go and check the situation! I want to return to the spiritual world as soon as possible and let the gods send strong men to guard the Thunder God base. The dark race cannot be allowed to enter the spiritual world on a large scale, otherwise it will be a huge disaster for us humans and the thousands of other living races in the spiritual world!”

But at this time, Ye Feng felt a deep crisis for the human race in the spiritual world, but on the other hand, he suddenly had a strange feeling. If these dark races were really unable to resist and entered the spiritual world, who would be the first to bear the brunt? It must be the Tongtian Divine Dynasty. Perhaps these dark races can completely disrupt the Tongtian Divine Dynasty and make the stable and prosperous Tongtian Divine Dynasty busy and no longer stable.

If the Tongtian Divine Dynasty were monolithic, Ye Feng might not be able to do anything against the royal family of the Tongtian Divine Dynasty in a short period of time.

But once the Tongtian Divine Dynasty is in chaos, it will definitely be of great help to deal with the Tongtian Divine Dynasty royal family, Gu Tongtian and the eight major families in such troubled times.

But no matter what, Ye Feng knew that he alone could not decide anything in this vast war between races. No matter what the outcome was, he was unable to change it for the time being and could only let nature take its course.

Ye Feng looked at Leng Qingqiu and said: "Senior Leng, let's sneak into the Thunder God's base first and then return to the spirit world."

The situation is extremely dangerous now. Ye Feng feels that it is safer to leave the battlefield of all races and return to the spirit world.

Leng Qingqiu nodded, grabbed one of Ye Feng's shoulders, and said: "Later, I will use a large space movement technique to directly allow the two of us to pass through countless dark armies and move into the core area of ​​​​Thor's base, and enter safety. Area, but the whole process will have a very strong force of space tearing, Ye Feng, please bear with it."

Ye Feng nodded and said: "Okay, I understand, senior Leng just use it, I can handle it."

"Um."

Leng Qingqiu nodded slightly, and then muttered silently: "The space is moving!"

boom!

Almost at this moment, an extremely terrifying energy was transmitted from Leng Qingqiu's immortal body.

Click, click...

Ye Feng saw it. The space around them shattered like a mirror. The two of them instantly entered a deep dark void and moved quickly towards the end of this dark void.