"Hurry up, hurry up..."
Long Chen's two legs swung like two wheels, and the thunder wings and flame wings were stretched behind him. Long Chen's speed had reached the extreme, and even the space in front of him was distorted by him.
But even so, Long Chen still felt that the speed was slow, he knew that this sure blow was a failure.
If the power is out of control, it will be released indiscriminately, regardless of whether it is the enemy or the enemy. He is a little regretful now. If the dragon bone Xieyue had not fallen into a deep sleep, maybe it would not have been like this.
But in this world, there are not so many possibilities. Long Chen ran desperately, desperately staying away from that altar.
...
"It's weird, how long has it been, why hasn't Big Brother Long Chen appeared yet, it can't be..."
At the core of the Fengyu battlefield, there is a high mountain with thousands of walls, reaching straight into the sky. On the top of the mountain, there is a natural high platform.
On the high platform, more than a dozen figures sat cross-legged. They were men and women, with hands in mudra, with solemn expressions, but without a trace of life fluctuation.
The leader is handsome and heroic. Although he has been dead for countless years, when people see him, they will be overwhelmed by his demeanor and cannot help but kneel down and worship him.
The divine splendor of this person circulates throughout the ages and is immortal. It is the unique aura of the Fengshen. He is none other than the disciple of the Fengshen—Feng Wuji.
It was he who used the lives of himself and all his companions to initiate the eight curses, sealing the endless silver-winged demons in the wind field battlefield, becoming the living dead, unable to leave this place forever, and unable to cause harm to the world.
After Tang Wan'er and the others entered the core area, they began a large-scale search, but they found that the silver-winged demons they encountered here were not as many as they imagined, and they were not as strong as they imagined.
The strongest silver-winged demon they encountered was nothing more than the Nine Veined Emperor. A small team could easily deal with it without encountering the so-called danger at all.
After they entered the core land, in order to wait for Long Chen, they did not rush forward, but searched for treasures in a large area.
The scope of everyone's search is huge, and almost everyone has a great chance. Someone got a bone book, which records ancient secret arts.
Someone got the magic weapon. Although the magic weapon has decayed, the weapon spirit is still alive. It has survived until today by absorbing the blood essence of the silver-winged demon.
If you can find a suitable weapon for it, it will be reborn. Most importantly, the weapon spirit has memory and can fully describe what happened that year.
Someone obtained the elixirs of the era of chaos, but they didn't know these elixirs, so they didn't dare to take them indiscriminately, and they would hand them over to Fengshen Haige in the end.
They don't know how many demon blood essence and crystal nuclei they have collected. It can be said that they are the most profitable group since the opening of the Wind Field battlefield.
But their ultimate goal is Feng Wuji and others. They want to worship, which is an extremely sacred and solemn ceremony, and Long Chen is naturally indispensable.
However, when they entered the core land, they slowed down and waited for Long Chen. Now that they had arrived at the land of the divine way, Long Chen still hadn't appeared, and everyone couldn't help but mutter in their hearts.
"Don't talk nonsense, Brother Longchen's miraculous skills are world-class, what kind of monster can hold him back? If you ask me, he must have discovered some great opportunity, so he wasted time." A god attendant said.
Everyone was right when they thought about it. These monsters, even they can't threaten them, can they threaten Long Chen's safety?
"Sister Wan'er..."
Xiaoyue and the others couldn't help looking at Tang Wan'er, whether they should continue to wait for Long Chen, or worship first.
"Forget it, let's not wait for this guy, he is not from the lineage of our Fengshen, so we can worship by ourselves.
Everyone remember, to form the Fengshen Seal, practice the Fengshen Jue, have a longing in mind, be serious, and not blaspheme your predecessors. " Tang Wan'er said with a serious face.
These people are the heroes of Fengshenhai Pavilion, and even more so, the heroes of the entire human race. Without their desperate protection, it is unknown what would have happened.
Tang Wan'er arranged all the sacrifices, and the hidden dragon warriors knelt down slowly with their hands in seals, their eyes solemn.
After making all the preparations, Tang Wan'er took out the sacrificial letter, which was carried by every generation of disciples who entered the Fengyu battlefield, but this was the first time someone brought the sacrificial letter here after all these years.
This sacrificial oration is a special item. It has been enshrined in the Fengshen Sea Pavilion for countless years, and it gathers the thoughts of gratitude from all the strong people of the Fengshen lineage.
Tang Wan'er recited devoutly: "I am grateful for the great kindness of the ancestors, and I will never forget it through the ages. I will always remember the ambition of the ancestors to rise to the clouds..."
"Boom..."
When Tang Wan'er recited the sacrificial oration, suddenly the color of the sky and the earth changed, the ground trembled, and the aura of the entire Fengyu battlefield changed.
"It's the ancestors who appeared, and they heard our voice..." Someone shouted excitedly, tears streaming down his face.
Tang Wan'er was also a little excited, reciting the sacrificial oration, she felt a trace of Feng Wuji's soul wave, it seemed to really hear it.
Tang Wan'er's voice was trembling, and she continued to recite loudly: "The great kindness of the ancestors is like the rising sun..."
"Boom..."
However, following Tang Wan'er's recitation, the sky and the earth trembled continuously, becoming more and more violent, and even some people couldn't stand still.
"hum"
Suddenly the motionless Feng Wuji opened his eyes, and the other strong men also slowly opened their eyes.
At this moment, Tang Wan'er and the others almost screamed out, the heroic spirits of these seniors were actually awakened by them.
Although Feng Wuji and the others opened their eyes, their eyes were extremely empty and out of focus, as if they could not be seen at all.
Tang Wan'er hurriedly continued to chant the sacrificial oration, and as Tang Wan'er recited the sacrificial oration, the trembling between the heaven and the earth became more and more intense, and the universe was shaking.
Feng Wuji's eyes gradually gained focus, and he saw everyone, but when he saw Tang Wan'er, a look of shock first appeared on his face, and then a smile appeared on his face.
"Stop reading, we're back."
Feng Wuji spoke, his voice was thick and gentle, just like the elder brother next door, hearing his voice seemed to be able to dispel all fear and anxiety in people's hearts.
"senior……"
Tang Wan'er was so excited that she knelt down with everyone, but just now she made a move, Feng Wuji waved her hand slowly, and a gentle force stopped her from kneeling.
"It's great that you can show up." Feng Wuji looked at Tang Wan'er with a touch of sigh and relief on his face.
Tang Wan'er didn't know how to answer for a while, Feng Wuji looked at her as if he had known her for a long time.
"Boom..."
At this moment, a loud noise shook the sky, and the berserk force directly lifted Tang Wan'er and the others from the ground into the air.
"this……"
Tang Wan'er and the others were stunned, since Feng Wuji and the others had already woken up, why the world was still trembling.
"Do you have another partner?" Feng Wuji looked back.
"Yes, there is one more."
When Tang Wan'er heard this, her heart couldn't help beating wildly, and she immediately thought of Long Chen.
"Walk"
Feng Wuji waved his hand, and everyone disappeared in place.