Chapter 4740

However, the extreme eight oppressions are still overwhelming, which makes people awe!

As soon as Chen Feng touched it, he felt that his whole body's blood was about to churn up!

Dozens of big stars, shining!

After death, the star pulse didn't excite, so it naturally gushed out.

Chen Feng felt his heart beating wildly and his blood rushing like a river, which was almost uncontrollable!

It's hard to imagine how terrible his strength was!

The next moment, the outer incarnation of the East pole Qingxu god suddenly rushed to the body.

That is to say, the essence of the eastern pole Qingxu God!

Then it seeped into his body.

The next moment, Chen Feng saw the East pole Qingxu God and slowly opened his mouth.

Of course, Chen Feng knew that this was just an external incarnation, slightly controlling his body.

The eastern pole Qingxu deity was not resurrected.

"Chen Feng, I'll go now."

"You are so precious!"

At this moment, the black fog that was easy to be improved everywhere quietly dispersed.

But it shows the mighty true face inside.

There are tens of thousands of skeleton horses in there! Weird driver in a black cloak!

There are also bronze mottled, evil and powerful bronze chariots!

Feel the breath of the eastern pole Qingxu God slowly fade, and gradually disperse.

All the skeleton horses suddenly gave a whine at the same time, knelt down and grabbed the ground with their heads!

Those black cloaked drivers are also half kneeling on the ground!

Dongji Qingxu god suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, chanting slowly:

"I have a fairy heart, but I am locked by the dust and labor. When the dust is exhausted and the light is born, thousands of mountains and rivers will be broken!"

When these four poems were read out, Chen Feng suddenly got goose bumps all over!

Every hair stands up!

Heart beating wildly!

For a moment, the whole emotion can't be suppressed to the extreme!

His eyes widened, showing an expression of extreme shock, full of disbelief!

The next moment, he shouted, "how can it be? How can it be these four sentences?"

Chen Feng will never forget these four poems!

Because, this is when he was very weak at the beginning, when he was still in Qianyuan sect!

That is both his master and his close relative Yan Qingyu!

Four poems read before death!

How can the eastern pole Qingxu God know these four sentences?

What is their relationship? Do they know each other?

Chen Feng instinctively shouted, "master, wait a minute, master, I have something to ask!"

However, the eastern pole Qingxu God, at this time, the smile on the corners of his mouth has solidified!

The body suddenly turned into bursts of ashes and dispersed directly.

Where can I answer Chen Feng's words?

Chen Feng reached out and grabbed at him, only to see the dust all over the sky, falling on his fingertips!

When the dust dispersed, there was only one thing left in place, falling into the palm of Chen Feng!

At this moment, all skeleton horses, all black cloaked drivers, all bronze chariots!

Unexpectedly, at the same time, it made bursts of crisp noise! Broken one after another!

Then, it turns into fly ash and disappears.

In a blink of an eye, the dust returns to the earth.

As if to follow their master!

In an instant, Chen Feng was the only one left.

Chen Feng stood there, feeling disappointed, and his heart was full of infinite questions.

"Why did the eastern pole Qingxu God sing these four sentences before he died?"

However, no one can come to him to answer.

After a long time, Chen Feng buried this doubt in his heart and stopped thinking about it.

He looked down at his hands.

Chen Feng's hand is not a key, but an extremely ancient mirror.

The mirror is only about the size of a palm, and below it is a handle no longer than half a foot.

The whole body is that kind of mottled bronze color, which seems to show the meaning of ancient times.

Around the mirror, there are all kinds of Moire beasts and so on.

The carving is extremely rough, as if it was scratched out casually.

But inside, there is unspeakable truth, as if lifelike.

It seems that these cloud patterns, divine beasts, are sealed in.

Inside, there is a light treasure light, very slight.

After turning it over, it was written in four big characters: "jade virtual treasure!"

Yuxu treasure!

Chen Feng nodded slowly, "this is the key to open the supreme inheritance treasure of the jade fairy gate!"

Chen Feng tossed and turned and looked carefully for a moment, but he found nothing.

There's nothing on it!

The mirror is smooth, but nothing shows.

Chen Feng suddenly moved in his heart, and suddenly, his strength poured into it.

However, yuxu Baojian still had no response.

However, this is not surprising

Chen Feng predicted.

He whispered to himself: "presumably, after I step into the realm of xinghunwushen or even a higher realm, and then input strength, there should be a response!"

This is normal.

Presumably, the jade virtual immortal gate is also the person who prevents this jade virtual treasure. He is not strong enough. After opening it, he will die in vain.

Therefore, if you want to make yuxu Baojian react, you need to have strong enough strength!

Chen Feng already knew in his heart.

He carefully put away the key to the supreme inheritance treasure of the jade fairy gate.

Then, looking around, my heart suddenly gave birth to endless disappointment.

Although he had only known Dongji Qingxu God for a tea, Chen Feng was very impressed by his free and easy atmosphere, his ferocity and strength, but he did not lose the opportunity to change.

Just now, I was still talking and laughing, but now it has fallen into mud.

Looking around, it seems that there is only one person left in heaven and earth.

The next moment, the black fog in front of Chen Feng suddenly condensed again.

Turn into a step, leading to the unknown high place.

Chen Feng took a deep breath. If he moved, he climbed up.

At the end of the walk, there was incomparably thick soil in front of him.

However, these soils are tightly bonded, and there are more light golden and silver lights shining.

It looks very hard.

Chen Feng tapped lightly, and his voice thumped.

Chen Feng felt his breath for a while, but found that the soil here was hundreds of times harder than iron stone.

It's impossible to break easily.

Chen Feng looked around, and then a wry smile appeared at the corners of his mouth: "it seems that this is the only way."

Without hesitation, he hit it hard with one punch.

With Chen Feng's strength, this punch was enough to shatter a stone mountain with all his strength.

But it's just a small hole with a radius of one meter in front of the heavy soil, and I don't know when it will hit.

Chen Feng was expressionless and indifferent, but he just fell down one punch after another!

Soon, a channel began to appear.

Chen Feng stepped into it.

In a deep passage, Chen Feng was sitting cross legged.

This time, he has been digging for 12 hours.

Even if he is as strong as Chen Feng, he feels exhausted.

At this time, he is sitting cross legged.

The golden Sutra of the great Bodhisattva of self observation quietly operates.