Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Woo-hoo-wa-la...jir-gulu..."

In the distance, Ling Feng could only hear those frost trolls uttering some spells that he could not understand at all. Perhaps they were the language of the trolls, or some ancient evil curse.

Along with the chants of these trolls, strange dark red lights rose into the sky from the depths of the earth.

Those trolls, bathed in red light, their eyes seemed to become more fanatical and excited.

One of the tallest and most burly trolls held a huge staff, pointed at the sky, and let out an extremely high-pitched roar, "Wow, wow, wow! Scouse!..."

After a long and complicated ceremony, boom!

Suddenly, the sky seemed to be torn apart by thunder, and an extremely thick and huge black thunder that spanned hundreds of feet split into the air and made a crackling sound.

The entire sky was illuminated by thunder, as bright as day.

A hole seemed to have been blown out of the sky, and then a heavy rain poured down.

Wow!

The earth seemed to be sinking in the heavy rain, and the woods fell under the erosion of the heavy rain, and the world turned into a puddle.

Ling Feng and Jian Lu dug their heels into the rocky ground and hid behind a huge rock, barely avoiding being swept away by the terrifying strong wind.

"Bah, bah, bah!"

The bitch spat several times, gritted his teeth and whispered, "There's something wrong with this rain!"

Ling Feng's face was solemn, and he had already realized that there was no rain here.

It's obviously blood!

The red raindrops carried an extremely strong smell of blood. In just a few dozen breaths, a dark red river appeared between the earth and the sky, exuding an extremely evil and strange aura, just like under the Nine Netherworld. Shura Blood Fountain.

Those frost trolls jumped into the blood river excitedly one by one, absorbing the scarlet blood rain, their eyes became more fanatical, and their aura became more terrifying.

"This divine beast has remembered it!"

The bitch trembled and said: "This is the Blood River Curse of the Frost Trolls. The most terrifying thing about them is that everything they pass will be turned into a river of blood. As long as they bathe in the blood river, they will not only have the strength to You can be improved and return to your peak condition instantly!”

"In the ancient war between demons, the Frost Troll clan swept across all directions. They were the most powerful army of the demon clan. The reason is that fighting on the blood river, they are almost immortal existences. No matter how severe they are, The injuries can also be recovered quickly in the river of blood."

"this……"

A look of shock flashed in Ling Feng's eyes. I have to say that the way the Frost Trolls fought was too shameless.

"If you want to defeat the Frost Troll, you must kill all the Frost Trolls present at the same time. Otherwise, as long as one Frost Troll is still there, the blood river will not dry up!"

The bitch took a deep breath and looked extremely solemn: "What the hell is this place? There are so many frost trolls, and they also created a river of blood here! Could it be that we have been transported to the legendary demon realm? ?”

"..."

Ling Feng clenched his fists, Demon Realm?

He had once entered a small world called the Seven Emotions Demon Realm, but it was just a broken plane that existed attached to the Xuanling Continent.

The demons in that small world are far less terrifying than the Immortal Emperor-level frost trolls in front of them.

He could even use the aura of Demon Queen Keveli to deceive the low-level demons trapped in the Seven Emotions Demon Realm.

But at this moment, I am afraid that before he can open the Eye of the Void, he will be eaten as lunch meat by those trolls.

"Quack!——"

"Jie Jie Jie!——"

Before Ling Feng and Jian Lu could recover from the shock of those frost trolls, they heard a series of creepy and strange roars, which made the hairs stand on end for no reason, and the hair on their backs trembled. cold.

I saw countless bubbles popping up in the blood river, and then some bodies were only about one meter tall, covered with pustules similar to those on toads. They looked extremely disgusting, and their faces were hideous and ugly. Disgusting.

However, those frost trolls seemed to be very respectful to these short, ugly little monsters.

Whoosh whoosh!

After a while, about a dozen of these short monsters floated up from the blood river, holding staffs and wearing black cloaks, floating in the air, muttering something.

"What is this?"

Ling Feng's expression changed slightly and he turned to look at the bitch beside him.

"Witch...Witch-eclipse demon! It turns out to be a witch-eclipse demon!"

The bitch's voice trembled even more, "It's over, it's completely over!"

The bitch looked desperate, "If those frost trolls are just idiots who only know how to act recklessly, then these witch demons are best at sensing the soul. If we are discovered, I... we must be discovered by them. "

At this moment, not only did the bitchy voice tremble, but even the donkey's hooves began to tremble.

"Look...look over here!"

The next moment, Jianlu was almost so frightened that he huddled up in a ball. Sure enough, just as Jianlu said, the eyes of those witch-eating demons were all looking towards them.

"Jiliguala!"

After a while of exchange, more than a dozen Witch Erosion Demons, plus thousands of Frost Trolls, all looked over.

For a moment, Ling Feng's heart sank to the bottom.

It’s over!

It's all over!

If one of these monsters comes out at random, killing yourself is as easy as crushing an ant.

Is it possible that he will continue to pretend to be the messenger of the Demon Queen this time?

It's ridiculous. The demons are not all in harmony. According to Kvelli, among the demons, it's all about the weak and the strong.

Those void beings who have been suppressed and sealed may still have to believe in themselves in order to escape.

But these monsters in front of me are very free!

Dead!

Ling Feng felt despair in his heart. Since he was bound to die, he had to die with dignity!

Just as Ling Feng clenched his fists, preparing to die together, since death was inevitable, he didn't care whether he fell or not.

Chaos Reincarnation must be turned on. Even if you hit those monsters with a solid punch, you will be considered dead in battle.

Even if the Tiandao clan must die, they must die on the road to battle!

Instead, sit back and wait for death!

Just when Ling Feng was determined to die and prepared to use the forbidden technique of the Tiandao clan, at the moment when Chaos was reincarnated, a golden light suddenly flashed between his eyebrows.

This is……

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched. Isn't this the time and space mark left by Taixu Zhoulong to him?

Could it be?

Suddenly, Ling Feng seemed to realize something.

Could it be that everything in front of me is not real, but the remaining scenes from the ancient demon-slaying war thousands of years ago.

Because everything was so realistic that even he couldn't see through the illusion and distinguish reality.

illusory? Or is it true?

Ling Feng's forehead was sweating slightly, even though he had realized that everything in front of him might be just illusory memories, but those seemingly false attacks had an extremely terrifying soul impact.

If he is unable to resist, then he will be like the other warriors who break into the top of the God of War Mountain at night.

Or, the body will die and the Tao will disappear.

Or, become an idiot.

No matter which one it is, it is not a consequence that Ling Feng is willing to bear.

He still has too many unfulfilled wishes, and he must not just die here.

The strong obsession seemed to ignite something in an instant.

The next moment, a bright golden light suddenly emitted from his body.

Immediately afterwards, an illusory shadow came out of his body.

That figure, with yin and yang fish floating in his eyes, was clearly the Tiandao clan!

And the sword in his hand...

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched suddenly, that sword was indeed Tianchu!

He suddenly recalled that it seemed that this was not the first time he had seen this figure.

However, this time, he seems to be younger and in full swing.

"He is...he is..."

Ling Feng's heart became tense and his breathing became a little short.

The person in front of him is clearly the ancestor of the Tiandao clan and the owner of the Tianchu Sword.

Unexpectedly, I would actually meet the ancestors of the Tiandao clan in this way, in this illusory time and space! !