Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Imperial Gate ruins, north.

After separating from Tianzhi and the others, Ling Feng continued to move forward.

If Bai Ping'er and the others can get out smoothly, within a few hours at the fastest, or maybe a day at the slowest, immortal emperor-level experts will gradually enter the ruins, taking over from the immortals of the major forces and becoming the masters of this time. The main force fighting for dragon body fragments.

Even more so, considering that the strength of the White Corpse Emperor that day was already very close, even comparable to that of the Broken Immortal Emperor.

Based on this consideration, the major forces may send more and stronger Immortal Emperors to intervene in the battle.

By then, the situation will surely be more complicated.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng couldn't help but feel a little more anxious.

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng gathered his mind and threw all distracting thoughts behind him.

As the saying goes, the situation is stronger than the people. There are too many variables in the Imperial Gate ruins, and the situation will change in an instant.

All I can do is take one step at a time.

The next moment, Ling Feng's figure flew through the forest.

Strangely enough, Tianlong King and his friends encountered mutant beasts, and Bai Ping'er and the others also encountered mutant beasts.

But during this whole journey, I didn't even see a single hair.

Could it be because he refined the blood of killing?

He shook his head, as long as he was heading in the right direction.

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At the same time, the major forces fled in all directions, looking for exits.

After Ling Feng's team, the team led by Ancestor Qingwei headed south first, and were the first to find a broken ancient teleportation circle.

Unfortunately, the formation was so damaged that even Qingwei Ancestor could not repair it.

Seeing that Ancestor Qingwei had been fiddling around with the magic circle for a full hour, but still making no progress, all the Immortal Lords from the Xuntian Lei Clan in the team began to become restless.

Also fleeing to the south with the Xuantian Lei Clan were the elders of the Xuantian Fire Clan.

They also found the ancient teleportation circle not long after, and happened to meet the Qingwei ancestor who was still working hard to repair the magic circle.

However, this magic circle was so dilapidated that only a few stacked boulders and some metal supports were left, showing that this was originally a teleportation magic circle.

Even the metal brackets were covered in rust, not to mention some other key core hubs of the formation.

After an hour of futile struggle, Ancestor Qingwei finally chose to give up.

For a moment, everyone felt a sense of despair.

If they are stuck in this ghost place and cannot get out, sooner or later they will all become the blood food of that corpse emperor.

Wan Zizui was so angry that he smashed the remaining boulders of the teleportation array with one punch. He was filled with murderous aura, and everyone present felt their hearts tremble.

Elder Zong Lie, the leader of the Xantian Fire Clan, also sighed and saluted ancestor Qingwei with cupped fists, "Senior Qingwei, don't you have any other options?"

Ancestor Qingwei's seniority is there. Although Elder Zong Lie's cultivation level is comparable to his, he still has to be called senior.

"There is no way."

Ancestor Qingwei took a deep breath, pointed to the ruins on the ground, and said slowly: "Although this magic circle cannot be repaired, it is not completely without good news."

"What good news!"

It was a matter of life and death, and everyone looked at Ancestor Qingwei in unison.

"If I read it correctly, when the Imperial Gate Mountain Gate was first built, it adopted a four-way spiritual structure. The spiritual veins were arranged in a four-way array to attract the spiritual energy to the center, and finally led directly to the Tianmen and merged into the magic of those floating islands. In the formation. This is why those islands have been able to remain suspended in the air for so many years."

Wan Jun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately said: "Also, most of the magic formations on the floating fairy island are still intact, but on the ground, except for the previous underground palace, there is almost nothing intact anywhere else. The magic circle."

"That's exactly what it means!"

Ancestor Qingwei nodded, "Before, I was not completely sure, but now, I am 100% sure. The overall structure of the Imperial Gate Mountain Gate adopts the four-way spirit-guiding formation. That is to say, except for the south where we are, the rest of the There are three other teleportation arrays in corresponding positions in the east, west and north."

In other words, there are three more chances!

If there were relatively complete ancient teleportation circles in the other three places, they would be able to leave alive.

"It's just that now we should turn around and go back to find the other three magic circles. Everyone should understand the risks."

Ancestor Qingwei took a deep breath and looked at everyone.

Everyone's expressions darkened, and they all understood what Patriarch Qingwei was referring to.

If they meet the Corpse Emperor again, their number will probably be reduced by half, or even more than half!

"Damn it, if you die, any death is better than waiting to die here!"

Wan Zizai snorted coldly, looked at Ancestor Qingwei, and said in a deep voice: "Ancestor, what do you think?"

If he had the ability to repair the ancient teleportation circle, he would definitely slap his butt and leave. Unfortunately, now he still has to rely on Ancestor Qingwei.

In fact, even if Wan Zizi didn't say it, everyone had their own concerns.

The feeling of waiting to die is the most unbearable. As long as there is a glimmer of hope, they will never sit still and wait to die.

Not long after, everyone made up their mind to turn around and look for teleportation circles in other directions.

Little did they know that the group of people from Dayu Xianting, who had been heading west, had passed through several mountains and forests after passing through the evil swamp.

Originally, everyone had collapsed and despaired, but unexpectedly, they actually found the remains of an ancient teleportation array in a valley.

"Haha, found it!"

Xia Jie was ecstatic, and the immortals of Dayu Xianting were also overjoyed, finally finding a glimmer of hope.

However, before they rushed into the valley, they saw a giant tortoise-like monster rushing out of a dense forest behind the valley.

Rumble!

The giant tortoise was as huge as a mountain, and in a tremor of shaking the mountains and the earth, it rushed straight towards the group.

Wherever it passed, it was crushed to pieces by its hard tortoise shell.

In just a few blinks of an eye, not to mention the remains of the ancient teleportation array, even the valley disappeared.

Instantly, all the cultivators of Dayu Xianting were furious and stared at the giant turtle.

"You beast!"

Xia Jie frowned and rushed over first, shouting. Even if he skinned and pulled out the giant turtle, he would not be able to relieve his hatred.

Even Yu Bingqing was furious. He took action himself for the first time, rushing out like an angry Tyrannosaurus Rex.

At the same time, in the east of the ruins of the Emperor's Gate.

A team of only eight people stopped in front of a cliff.

This team was the cultivators of the Xuntian Mountain Clan.

Among the eight people, there were six immortals and two immortal kings. The other elites who entered the ruins together were almost wiped out.

At this moment, the leader of the team was a middle-aged man named Yin An Ce. As for the original leader Yuchi Wuzhao, he had died tragically at the hands of the Tianbai Corpse Emperor.

Fortunately, there is always a way out. Just when all of them were about to collapse, they actually found an ancient teleportation array on the top of the cliff.

Moreover, it was only slightly damaged.

This degree of damage almost did not affect its use.

Yin An Ce was ecstatic and quickly took out the fairy crystal to replenish the energy core of the array.

After a while, this ancient teleportation array slowly started to run, and the familiar space-time tides began to fluctuate, and everyone's eyes were bright.

Finally, they can escape.

"Let's go!"

Yin An Ce took the lead in letting everyone enter the array. When it was his turn, he pinched a hand seal, took out some yellow mud from the space magic weapon, and directly pinched out a clone that was exactly the same as himself.

After doing all this, he flew into the array.

About half an hour later, the clone made of yellow mud suddenly aimed at the ancient teleportation array and punched hard.

Then, this originally intact ancient teleportation array fell down from the cliff and was smashed into pieces.

Yin An Ce was so vicious that he escaped from the dead, but he also blocked the way for others.

His intentions were sinister!

At this point, three of the four ancient teleportation arrays of the Emperor's Gate were no longer usable, and everyone had to take the risk and gather towards the north.

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Ling Feng naturally didn't know the situation of other forces, but continued to move forward to the north to find the location of the dragon body fragments.

About half an hour later, a dark and smelly river blocked the way.

Above the river, black air was entangled and ominous.

Ling Feng frowned slightly. He had not encountered the Corpse Emperor or other mutant beasts along the way. It was really strange.

However, just as Ling Feng was thinking, he suddenly heard a "bang" explosion from the front.

Boom boom boom boom!

Then, the violent aura spread, and the world seemed to be crumbling!

From the Black River, an extremely huge and ferocious head emerged, which was dozens of feet wide. The head could support a small mountain.

Ling Feng's face was normal, and he quickly used his body skills to retreat, hiding his body shape and aura, and retreated thousands of feet away.

However, then, several more heads emerged from the smelly and dark river. Several of them were covered with scars, and dark blood flowed out.

It turned out that the river water was dyed black by the blood of this behemoth!

"Roar!——"

The next moment, a familiar roar sounded, and Ling Feng's scalp suddenly went numb.

This roar was from the White Corpse Emperor!

Ling Feng's heart suddenly "clicked". No wonder he didn't see anything along the way. It turned out that the White Corpse Emperor was here.

The guy who injured the giant monster was obviously Tianbai Corpse Emperor.

Ling Feng swallowed hard and quietly opened his infinite vision, but was surprised to find that not only the giant monster with many heads was injured, but even Tianbai Corpse Emperor was also covered with scars and holes!

That giant monster was actually able to compete with Tianbai Corpse Emperor!

After devouring the flesh and blood of dozens of peak immortals, Tianbai Corpse Emperor obviously awakened a lot of new abilities, or in other words, some of the skills and immortal arts he had practiced were also awakened one after another.

Even so, the giant monster was still able to leave such serious injuries on him!

Another monster comparable to the Broken Immortal Emperor?

Ling Feng only felt that his scalp was slightly numb, and suddenly his face changed again.

The giant monster's huge body poked out from the dark river, and it actually had thirteen heads!

And in the center of the deep black head, there is actually a dark golden "jewel" inlaid in it, surging with the strong power of space-time tides.

Isn't that "jewel" the dragon body fragment that Ling Feng has been searching for for a long time?

It turned out that the giant monster mutated after devouring the fragments of the dragon's body, and gained such terrifying power that it was able to fight back and forth with the Tianbai Corpse Emperor.

Ling Feng secretly wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, now he was in trouble.

Whether it's the multi-headed giant monster or the Tianbai Corpse Emperor, no one is easy to mess with!