Chapter 4737

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
I don't know how deep underground, in this huge coffin!

But there was a skeleton horse burning with fire, pulling the ancient bronze chariot, and suddenly stopped in front of Chen Feng.

This scene is extremely strange.

But among them, there is one of the unspeakable sacredness.

Then, in the dark fog, bronze chariots came out one after another.

In a blink of an eye, there were hundreds of cars, forming a huge formation of cars.

Stopped in front of Chen Feng, there was a bit of epic significance!

On the bronze chariot in front, the driver floated down slowly.

Walking in front of Chen Feng, he made a 'please' gesture.

Chen Feng took a deep breath and stepped on it with one foot.

At the next moment, the huge bronze formation of cars is speeding forward.

The crisp hooves sounded like a storm.

The next moment, I rushed into the dark fog.

After entering this dark fog, Chen Feng immediately felt that space and time seemed to lose their meaning here.

Dark fog, a little bit of that time and space tunnel feeling.

I don't know how long I've been running inside. It seems to be a year, and it seems to be a flash.

At the next moment, the bronze formation suddenly changed and rushed out of the dark fog.

Chen Feng was suddenly enlightened.

He saw that this was also the same place as before.

Still, there are high metal walls and metal floors.

However, the distance you can see here is much larger than just now.

Bronze chariots, suddenly stopped, as neat as a person!

Chen Feng walked down slowly, but he searched all around but didn't see anyone.

Suddenly, his eyes coagulated, but his eyes were attracted by the metal wall.

Chen Feng saw that there were murals on it.

The mural looks very rough, as if it was painted on it casually.

The content of murals is extremely cruel.

Probably it's about a person whose relatives were all killed, and he was also killed.

The body was cracked by the car and thrown out in disorder.

Then, they were suppressed separately.

However, the rough picture seems to have magical power.

Looking at this painting, Chen Feng seemed to be able to think of how painful, angry, gloomy and desperate the person who painted this painting was!

At this moment, suddenly, an old voice came from behind.

"You, finally?"

Chen Feng's heart jumped violently.

But then, it turned into calm.

He has been here for some time, but he has never felt the existence of others at all.

This voice suddenly sounded, which means that the strength of the other party must be far more than his own.

If he wants to harm himself, he will have no power to fight back.

It's meaningless to panic now.

It's better to face calmly.

He turned slowly.

In the black fog behind him, a figure loomed, but could not see clearly.

"I have been waiting for you here for millions of years."

The voice spoke slowly

The voice is very clear, even with a little childish, just like the voice of children.

But the tone is extremely mature.

He is just a little child, but he is telling his own experience of thousands of years in the past.

This contrast is extremely strange.

Chen Feng felt that the eyes of the figure seemed to be looking at him.

"Good, good."

"It seems that the guy's eyes are still sharp enough after millions of years."

"You are very good."

"That spiritual attack, even the warrior in Xinghun Wushen realm, may not be able to stop it. I didn't expect you to stop it!"

Chen Feng was surprised: "this person actually knows the night watchman and my relationship with the night watchman."

It seemed that everything had nothing to hide in his eyes.

Chen Feng's voice was deep: "who are you?"

"Haha, you are in my tomb, but you don't know who I am?"

The figure laughed: "I am the leader of the yuxu immortal sect!"

"Is it you? East pole Qingxu God?"

Chen Feng couldn't believe it and shouted.

The leader of yuxu immortal sect is powerful and dominating. Its name is: East pole Qingxu God!

The night watchman repeated these six words for him countless times!

He turned out to be the eastern pole Qingxu God!

Chen Feng trembled fiercely in his heart: "isn't the East pole Qingxu God dead? Is it very clean and thorough?"

"Is he still here talking to me?"

"Moreover, this is not an idea left behind. He clearly has his own thinking ability!"

It's just that Chen Feng organized it

Language, not yet asked.

The shadow smiled and said, "it's just that you're surprised that I'm dead. Now who else is here to talk to you?"

Chen Feng nodded.

As soon as the voice fell, the fog suddenly dispersed.

Chen Feng finally saw the true face of the figure.

His heart suddenly shook.

It turned out that what he perceived before was right. It turned out to be a little child.

It looks like it's only threeorfour years old. Its complexion is young and chubby.

Even a little cute.

Just, his eyes

What kind of eyes are they? I don't know how many years they have experienced, vicissitudes and sophistication.

The child smiled:

"The one in front of you is neither the East pole pure and empty God nor the East pole pure and empty God."

"Because I'm really dead."

"Now I'm just his incarnation."

He explained with a smile, "when I happened to have an adventure, I actually got an ancient inheritance from a sect that was once famous in a big world."

"That sect is best at cultivating external incarnations."

"This external avatar is extremely magical. Even if a person dies, the external avatar can continue to live and grow into his appearance again."

"The incarnation outside the body can ensure that his mind will not lose and his memory will not fade after his reincarnation."

Chen Feng was shocked.

Is this outer incarnation so magical?

Chen Feng has never heard of all this he said.

He felt as if a new world had been opened in front of him.

The eastern pole Qingxu God sneered at himself: "unfortunately, as soon as I incarnated outside, those enemies were killed."

"That day, I was really dead."

"In this way, they are not at ease."

"They were afraid of me, so they cut my body into six pieces, head, limbs, trunk!"

"Trapped in six giant coffins!"

"In addition, there was a xuansha soul killing seven robbery array outside each coffin, sealing the residual soul that I might recover."

"But they don't know. I don't have a ghost, but there is an avatar outside my body!"

"The incarnation outside the body is not born in the head, but in the Dantian place of the trunk."

"So..."

He laughed: "as soon as they left the front foot, my rear foot incarnation crawled out."