Chapter 4709

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
Let him face the road ahead and be fearless!

The three great wishes and blood red characters are condensed in the air!

Of course, Chen Feng knows what to do next.

Find the night watchman, enter the xuanhuang Zhongqian world with the help of the power of the yuxu immortal gate, and improve your strength.

Make yourself stronger!

Chen Feng has a clear distinction between the light and the heavy.

I won't give up this opportunity because I'm dissatisfied with yuxu Xianmen!

"My purpose is not to avenge yuxu Xianmen."

"In other words, revenge for yuxu Xianmen is just to understand this cause and effect."

"What I really want is to take advantage of these things to stand firm in the xuanhuang Zhongqian world, and then realize the great wish in my heart!"

And when Chen Feng's voice fell.

In the void of the universe, I don't know how far away, suddenly there was a faint voice like smoke gently dispersed: "young man, it's really good ambition."

The voice came, Chen Feng instantly shocked, and his heart even missed a beat.

The mood in my heart surged and set off a storm.

The whole person is in an inexplicable mood.

Who can be here and now, appear here, and speak?

At this moment, his heart filled with a complex feeling of inexplicability.

Some are excited, some are sad and angry, some are relieved, and some are suddenly enlightened.

"Did you find it? Did I finally find it?"

"Have I finally found my own hope, the hope of Longmai continent?"

However, Chen Feng was Chen Feng after all. He took a deep breath and soon calmed down.

He turned slowly and turned back.

A beam of light hung not far behind Chen Feng.

Yes, it's a beam of light.

The whole body is a long red color.

The light is ethereal and faint.

This beam of light comes from a pillar, a scarlet bead the size of an egg.

The bead is so quietly suspended there. I don't know what material it is, but its surface is red.

The sound came from this little red bead.

Chen Feng's eyes just fell on the ground.

Suddenly, the surface was as smooth as jade, and countless lines suddenly appeared on the extremely smooth beads.

These lines are extremely complex and small, such as hair thin, are not enough to describe its small.

Lines continue to appear, ups and downs, like countless gullies and mountains on the surface of a planet.

Chen Feng looked at it and felt dazzled.

There are at least hundreds of thousands, millions or even tens of millions of lines on the beads!

These countless lines are connected with money, but they form an extremely complex Dharma array.

Chen Feng was shocked in his heart: "this level of Dharma array is so high that I have never seen it before!"

"How powerful is this array? How high is its level? What is its purpose?"

This array has overturned Chen Feng's cognition.

This is a Dharma array that completely transcends the power level of the Dragon mainland!

At the next moment, a light shines on the Dharma array.

Then, a faint shadow floated out of it.

Vaguely human, no entity, incomplete, like a ghost.

However, only this remnant soul brought witty oppression and great pressure to Chen Feng.

At the moment when the ghost appeared, Chen Feng felt that a world suddenly appeared in front of him.

There is a planet with great terror and high power level rising in front of him!

The suppression is so great that this!

Chen Feng's heart jumped fiercely: "how strong is this person's strength? This is a terrorist strength I have never seen before!"

Just this remnant soul has brought more oppression to Chen Feng than all the strong men he had seen before.

Whether it's the fairy Yuheng or the Dementor!

"That means..."

Chen Feng's heart issued a nightmare voice: "this person's strength now absolutely exceeds the star soul martial god realm."

And this is just his ghost, just a small part of his soul!

It's hard to imagine how strong he will be when he wins completely and when he is alive!

"Is he the night watchman of yuxu Xianmen?"

At this time, Chen Feng finally had an intuitive understanding of the strength of the strong of yuxu Xianmen.

"Too strong, strong to terror!"

"It is worthy of being in xuanhuang Zhongqian world, and there are names!"

It's just strange to say.

When Chen Feng turned his head and stopped looking at the bead, there was no such ghost in his sight.

The extreme oppression disappeared all at once.

It's like it never existed.

Moreover, where the ghost is, Chen Feng can't feel anything!

It's like an empty nothingness.

But it happened that Chen Feng's eyes turned and he could see that he really existed there.

It seemed that he knew what Chen Feng thought, and the ghost spoke again.

The sound is thin and curly:

"Don't think about it. I was already dead, and only a wisp of ghost escaped."

"Hold this wisp of ghost with soul locking beads."

"This is something that shouldn't exist. You can't feel it. It's normal."

While talking, the shadow slowly stood up on the red bead.

Chen Feng saw that his body was incomplete, just like a skeleton.

The whole body is burning with flames.

The flame is light and light, and it doesn't look heavy.

But it has the power of terror.

"If you don't see me with your own eyes, you will never feel me."

"Otherwise, xuanhuang Zhongqian world, those old guys with magic power, how can they let me go?"

The red flame ghost made a low and hoarse sound.

Suddenly he looked at Chen Feng and made a 'smile' action with a grin.

"I think I'm old and confused. I'm just a fool before I tell you!"

He slowly spit out three words: "night watchman!"

Night watchman!

These three words came into Chen Feng's ears, and Chen Feng's mood was inexplicably complex.

But in the end, it became extremely calm.

His calmness made him feel a little different.

The night watchman's eyes flashed even more!

He stood up quietly from the endless bloody flame.

Two steps forward.

Then, in the bloody flame, suddenly a ragged cloth robe flew out and covered him.

Chen Feng saw that the material of the cloth robe was like an ordinary Taoist robe.

But it was extremely ragged, with patches of blood sticking to it.

Chen Feng's heart moved.

The material of this cloth robe is exactly the same as the piece of blood stained cloth that huangniao gave himself.

His mind just moved and he didn't speak.

Suddenly, the piece of cloth in his arms flew out directly and fell into the hands of the night watchman. Above the flame, it hovered, but it did not burn.