Quanmin: Let You Rub Your Skills, And You Release The Forbidden Spell In Seconds?

This voice, like fairy music, shocked the hearts of all three at the same time!

"Are you awake? How do you feel? How effective is the Coffin of Souls?" Feng Yan was overjoyed and hurriedly asked.

"Three souls and seven souls are still two souls away. In another year, they should be able to recover 30% of their heyday." Chu Feng's weak voice sounded.

"Great! One year is not long, let's find a safe place, and it will be over soon." Feng Yan was very pleasantly surprised, this was the best news he had heard in the past three months!

The magical function of Gathering Souls Coffin is really miraculous, even the scattered souls can be summoned back.

These strange things are really no different from the rumors, and in some respects, they are even comparable to divine weapons.

Looking around the world, even if it is a living or dead person, the magic medicine that turns bones can seldom heal the soul.

Feng Yan is thinking now, find a safe place to hide, after a year, when Chu Feng is out of the coffin, it will be the time when the dragon rises from the world!

"No! We have to go to the land of chaos now. I have a hunch that the road to the gods will open soon, and we don't have much time left." Chu Feng's tone was unusually serious.

"The divine path will be opened?" Feng Yan's face changed drastically, and he continued to ask: "There is no sign in the world. It stands to reason that after the appearance of the divine path, there are still five years before we can ascend."

Five years is enough for Chu Feng. Feng Yan has no doubt that with his current strength, he will be able to step into the world-destroying level in just one year.

As for divine perception, it's not like there's no chance.

The words of a demigod... It's a bit far away, but if there is a supreme opportunity, it is not impossible.

"The longest is three years, the shortest is two years, and the troubled times are coming soon." Chu Feng's voice became smaller and smaller until it disappeared.

"Three years?"

Feng Yan's expression was extremely serious, if what Chu Feng said was true, it would be too late.

The land of chaos is in the extreme east of the third sequence world. Even if you take the teleportation array to the east, and then ride the cubs, it will take at least half a year.

In this way, when Chu Feng returns to his heyday, maybe the battle for the gods will begin.

Mythical level is really nothing in front of the group of gods.

Chu Feng's level is already at the bottom. If he fights with other Tianjiao with his current strength, even if he can cast 100,000 forbidden spells in a second, he will not be able to compete.

"Is this era finally reaching its peak?" Feng Yan couldn't help but sigh.

Millions of years have passed in the Dharma-ending era, and now the path to the gods has finally been opened. In this era, who can take the position of gods?

Before he knew it, Feng Yan had already walked into the city, and the people around him looked at him rather strangely, most of whom were disgust.

After all, people who carry coffins in the street can't be said to be rare, but can only be said to be unique.

"Take a good rest today, and continue on your way tomorrow." Feng Yan didn't care about the eyes of his surroundings, and led Zai Zai and Da Luo, who had shrunk down, into a restaurant.

Although at their level, food is no different from a burden, but you still have to eat, and eating is the best way to relax.

"Hey?!" Zai Zai smelled the fragrance from the restaurant, his eyes lit up, and he rushed in!

Po Luo Cheng is a city governed by the human race, backed by the ancient avenue, attracting many people who love adventure.

Zai Zai's appearance immediately attracted the attention of everyone in the hotel. They were surprised to find that this was actually a giant dragon cub? !

"What the hell? How did the dragon appear here?"

"It's still an immature dragon cub! And it hasn't signed a master-servant contract yet!"

"Wait! That's a brontosaurus!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was an uproar. Who in the third sequence world doesn't know that Chu Feng's pet in battle is a giant dragon?

And behind the dragon cub, followed by a strong man with an iron tower, and a young man with a handsome face.

This configuration is undoubtedly the murderer Chu Feng!

The person who was originally greedy turned his head obediently and continued to enjoy the delicious meal as if nothing had happened.

They are not people of Jiang Shanhe's level. If their brains are not bad, they will not act rashly.

Not to mention the strong man, even that young man is enough for them to drink a pot.

"Jumping clown." Feng Yan glanced at them coldly, then found an empty seat and sat down.

The people who heard the scolding did not dare to have any dissatisfaction, and bowed their heads to eat without saying a word.

After the food was served, the three of them ate a lot and satiated, then paid and left.

When they were out of sight, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"The oppressive force is too strong, that strong man should have a level of divine consciousness, right?"

"The murderer is back, and he is about to start the ancient battlefield!"

"I heard that after a battle with another mysterious vice-master of the Holy Spirit Hall, the murderer almost died. Just now I saw that young man carrying a coffin, wouldn't he just lie in it?"

"He carries such an unlucky thing on his back all the time, isn't he afraid of being contaminated with evil spirits?"

The discussion became louder and louder, and the whole Po Luocheng fell into turmoil after several people appeared.

Chu Feng is now very famous, and every city in the ancient battlefield has many people discussing it every day.

They want to know whether Chu Feng is dead or not, and whether there is a possibility of returning to heaven?

It's just that the coffin is too evil to feel the breath inside.

Feng Yan and the others were walking on the street, attracting countless gazes, including fear, greed, and curiosity.

For a moment, this unattractive coffin directly became the focus of the whole city, and even the big shots in the city couldn't help but come out to see the real thing.

"It's too noisy, let's go out of town." Feng Yan frowned.

Originally, he just wanted to take a short rest. After all, after three months of trekking, Zai Zai's body is made of iron, and he will sometimes be tired.

After all, they still have to go through a longer journey.

Right now, it seems that because the costumes of the three are too ostentatious, they immediately become the focus of attention.

Just when Zai Zai was about to grow bigger, a figure descended from the sky and landed on the ground suddenly. The hard obsidian slab was directly crushed by this huge force.

"Want to go? Do I agree?"

Feng Yan turned around slowly, staring at the person who made the sound, his pupils froze slightly.

"Feng Wenhan? You're still alive?" Feng Yan's eyes showed strangeness.

"Student, you are still the same, you haven't changed at all. When you see your senior, you don't have any respect at all." Feng Wenhan smiled secretly, and murderous intent shot out of his eyes without any concealment!

This is a middle-aged man, his chin is covered with rough stubble, his skin is dark, his sharp eyes are extremely fierce, with a murderous aura, like stepping through a sea of ​​blood.

I saw a badge of hundreds of soldiers on his chest, and a long knife hanging on his waist, with blood that hadn't dried up on it.

"I haven't seen you in 50,000 years, and you are still the same. You don't know how to hide your emotions at all." Feng Yan said.

"Someone spent money to buy the coffin behind you, and offered a price of 100,000 for the crystallization of the law. If you have money, you don't make a bastard, don't you think so?" Feng Wenhan licked his lips, and drew out his long knife directly, his momentum soaring crazily!

"The 100,000 Laws are crystallized, what I bought is not a coffin...it's your life." Feng Yan flipped his hand to hold the demigod-level long sword, his eyes bursting with murderous intent.

I saw that the air around him dropped suddenly, and the air condensed into frost, which was shocking.

In terms of killing intent, Feng Yan is not inferior to this middle-aged man with countless blood on his hands!