Chapter 162

Boom!

The whole ancient ruins are shaking, and huge cracks appear on the earth, crisscross and unfathomable, as if they were going to be broken.

"What's going on?"

"Well, how can Archean ruins show signs of collapse?"

He jumped up from the ground, and Feng Zichen looked at the ancient ruins below.

The sudden vibration made the strange and dangerous places around burst out one after another. If he hadn't reacted quickly and flew into the air in time, he would inevitably be disheartened.

The shock came and went quickly. It didn't take long to stop, as if it hadn't happened.

If it were not for the huge cracks left on the ground and a messy earth, all showed the vibration just happened. Feng Zichen thought that his experience just now was an illusion.

"Strange, how can I have this idea?" at this time, Feng Zichen suddenly realized that it was wrong.

Anyway, he is also an expert comparable to Da Luo Jinxian. Even if he is still a little behind the Real Da Luo Jinxian, he is not much worse.

The great Luo, with three eternal flowers on his head and five Qi of Chaoyuan, jumped out of the long river of destiny and preached that the universe of the heavens is eternal and unique.

Therefore, everything experienced by Da Luo Jinxian must exist, is incomparably real, and is engraved in time and space.

But now, he even doubted the authenticity of his own experience, which shocked him a little.

Thinking of this, Feng Zichen didn't dare to hesitate. At the same time, he offered chaos beads and Hongmeng daozhong and blew away to the void around.

"I'll see who's playing tricks?"

With a bang, the place almost collapsed and the sky broke, like porcelain falling to the ground. It was Hongmeng Taoist clock and chaotic beads, breaking all substances and erasing all laws.

"Xiaoyou's strength is really extraordinary. You found something wrong so soon. I thought you would find it later."

After the void was completely broken, black Qi surged out, condensed into a year old Taoist in front of Feng Zichen, and said to him with a smile.

At the moment when the old man appeared, there was a long lost sense of crisis in Feng Zichen's heart. It seemed that this man was a beast and could devour him at any time.

That black Qi is chaotic evil Qi; That language is chaotic Taoist language. The old man is da Luo Jinxian, a born fierce beast!

"I've seen Taoist Zun!"

"I don't know what to call Zun?"

No matter how shocked he was, Feng Zichen still kept calm, calmly checked his head and asked him.

"I was born according to the spirit of the magic Tao. I am the master of the magic Tao. The world calls me the magic Zun!"

The old man smiled and said so.

Shit, do you really think I haven't seen chaos? Also, before speaking, can you cover up your chaotic evil spirit and put it around so brightly that you really think I'm blind?

After listening to the old man's words, Feng Zichen couldn't help turning his eyes. The fierce beast took him as a fool to coax!

Who can bear it, who can't bear it!

People made it clear that they regarded him as a fool. Feng Zichen had planned to hypocrisy with him for a while, but now he couldn't care so much. At that moment, he directly said to him, "senior, do you think I look like a fool?"

Following Feng Zichen's eyes, Huan Zun obviously found his chaotic evil spirit. He coughed awkwardly and explained:

"Cough!"

"Xiaoyou misunderstood. The chaotic evil spirit on me came from years of entanglement with congenital fierce animals, not from myself."

"If you don't believe it, you can come forward and have a look!"

As he spoke, the voice of Huan Zun suddenly became low, with bursts of bewitching, tempting the mind, making people unconsciously believe in him and do what he said.

"Really?"

With a murmur, Feng Zichen walked forward like a trance. In the excited look of Huan Zun, he came to him, raised the Hongmeng Taoist clock and smashed it with all his strength.

"Hum!"

Unable to guard against it, Huan Zun was hit by Hongmeng Dao Zhong. With a dull hum, he broke up immediately, turned into a chaotic evil spirit and fled in all directions.

"Hum, I want to go!"

"I've been guarding against you. Leave it for me!"

With a wave of the wind Zichen's big sleeve, he poured his whole body mana into the Hongmeng Taoist bell, making it tens of thousands of feet, covering everything around him, and the chaotic evil Qi was also in it.

However, Huan Zun is a strong man who survived the ancient war. He is extremely alert. In that chaotic evil spirit, he is only a divine idea, and his original Buddha is not here.

"Die!"

At the moment when Feng Zichen explored the chaos and evil spirit, the cold voice of phantom Zun suddenly sounded in the world. At the same time, an illusory mirror emerged, reflecting all kinds of illusory scenes, enveloping Feng Zichen.

"Ha ha! There are all kinds of life and the world of mortals, intertwined with all kinds of love and hate. You will slowly degenerate in this bustling world of mortals!"

"At that time, if I devour you again, I can restore many origins and get rid of this state of neither life nor death."

Seeing that Feng Zichen was swallowed up by the world of mortals, Huan Zun couldn't help laughing.

His mirror, called the mirror of the world of mortals, is the best congenital treasure. It contains five turbid qi and can interpret all kinds of scenes. The bad man's heart and the way of humanity are the most amazing.

Feng Zichen was trapped in it. I'm afraid it won't be long before his heart will decay, fall into self doubt and die.

Huan Zun has great confidence in the red mirror. During the Taigu war, he relied on this environment to interpret the five turbid evil world, confuse his opponents, create the illusion that he is dead, and leave a trace of vitality for himself.

According to Huan Zun's original plan, he planned to sneak away after the war ended and the people left, rush to the chaos to heal his wounds and hide for the future.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the war was over, before he left, the surviving congenital demons joined hands to use their secret skills to sink the ancient battlefield into the deep river of time and space and seal it completely.

Many innate gods and Demons joined hands, even in the heyday of magic Zun, he could not be stopped, not to mention that he was still deeply hurt and almost dying.

In this way, along with the ancient battlefield, magic Zun was sealed into the depths of the long river of time and space, and fell into a state of ignorance and unconsciousness. It was not until Feng Zichen and them accidentally stirred the long river of years and broke the seal that magic Zun was able to wake up.

Therefore, since ancient times, endless years have passed, and Huan Zun's injury has not deteriorated or improved, and has been maintained in the state before being sealed.

Otherwise, after so many years, under the accumulation of so many resources here, to what extent should magic Zun's strength be improved!

I'm afraid that as soon as they came in, they were shot dead by magic Zun.