Chapter 4745

Name:A Paragon of Wuhun Author:洛城东
This time, the fluctuation is extremely slight.

Chen Feng didn't even notice it, nor did anyone notice it.

Then, he did not enter the vast night, all over the stars.

But this time, like a butterfly, it gently flapped its wings and quietly spread out into infinity.

All the way out!

No one found out.

But for someone!

This movement is as huge as a storm! Conspicuous!

At this time, I don't know how far away from this area.

This is a fairy mountain.

A pure fairy mountain.

It is not floating on the nine days, its foundation is still on the earth.

However, its foundation is incomparably huge!

I'm afraid there are tens of millions of miles around!

This mountain is also extremely high and towering.

Its height is more than tens of thousands of miles.

The mountain is so high that it pierces the endless clouds and endless vigorous winds.

It makes people feel whether it will directly pierce the xuanhuang Zhongqian world and come to the void of the universe!

On the top of the fairy mountain, white clouds surround it.

It's like a fairy's residence.

In fact, this is indeed a true fairy residence.

The mountain is full of all kinds of magical plants, each of which emits powerful aura fluctuations, and the breath is extremely terrifying.

It is covered with various precious fruits, decorated with various heavenly and earthly treasures.

There are springs everywhere in the mountains.

Every spring is full of huge aura.

This is not a simple water, but a source of strength one after another.

Between the peaks and gullies, between the dense forests and flowers, there are colorful and gorgeous fairy beasts flying from time to time.

In the dense forest, various auspicious beasts come and go, roaring in the mountains.

The white crane is 100 meters in size, with white feathers and a bright mouth. It is extremely handsome.

With wings, countless ancient lines naturally appear, converging into a huge totem of the destiny Xuan bird, which lands from the nine days and sends out a crisp song that breaks the clouds.

A fairy mountain atmosphere!

Halfway up this huge mountain, there is a huge ocean.

The blue waves are vast, the waves are thousands of miles, and it is extremely magnificent.

The whole ocean is actually floating on the sky.

And only the height of fairy mountain on this ocean has reached tens of thousands of miles.

Above the sea and the main body of Xianshan, there is a palace at intervals.

It is either located on an independent small peak, or beside a valley, on the side of a cliff.

The scenery is beautiful.

The area around each palace is extremely large, surrounded by valleys and lakes, all inclusive.

The higher the palace, the more magnificent it will be.

On the sky, from time to time, I saw a cultivator passing through the air, with a strong breath, as if splitting the sky!

The highest part of the whole fairy mountain seems to have reached the height beyond the sky!

The height here has reached a limit, almost beyond people's imagination.

Standing here, it seems that the stars in the sky are within reach.

The surrounding scenery also seems not to be in this dark and yellow world, but in the void of the universe!

Being here is desolate and lonely.

At the top of the peak, there is only a solitary boulder with a radius of about 100 meters.

It looks like a huge egg.

Above the boulder, there is a small cottage.

This straw stove, only three rooms, is extremely simple.

It seems to be built by people with hundreds of years old bamboo, but it shows some ingenuity in its simplicity.

There are green grass around the cottage, with a radius of ten feet.

There are several clusters of pruning bamboos, swaying with the wind.

There is nothing else.

In sharp contrast to those luxurious and magnificent palaces down the mountain.

But this cottage stands at the top of fairy mountain!

It's more like standing in the void of the universe.

It is both abrupt and integrated with the surrounding environment.

Around the cottage, there was a faint cyan mist, constantly lingering.

The cyan fog is not the power of the stars, but seems to be more powerful than the power of the stars, with a faint fairy air.

At the moment when Chen Feng stepped out of the immortal Tomb of the eastern pole Qingxu God!

In the cottage, there was one who suddenly opened his eyes.

The cottage was empty.

Only in the middle, an old man sat cross legged.

The old man can't see his age or even his face clearly.

Countless faces seemed to flash on his face.

Just wearing a linen robe, floating there quietly.

Around him, the whole world seemed to stop moving.

The rules of time and space have even changed a little here.

If you look at him carefully again, you will find that he doesn't seem to exist in this world.

All forces, all time and space, began to change around him!

That feeling is extremely uncomfortable.

It seems that in his place, the rules of the previously familiar world have been completely useless!

The sky may not be above, and the earth may not be below.

Water may not flow low, and heavy rain may not fall from the sky.

Even time is not necessarily for flowing

Strange, uncomfortable, but extremely strong!

But at this time, the powerful and unimaginable old man couldn't help twitching at the corners of his mouth!

A surprised look appeared in his eyes, and suddenly he shouted, "there is a change in the ruins of yuxu Xianmen?"

If he was seen by his disciples, he would be shocked!

The old man, I don't know how many years he hasn't had such an expression!

In their eyes, the ancestor of this sect, the top power with terrifying strength, has never been in a hurry.

As if nothing could stir up waves in his heart!

But if the old man said what they heard, I'm afraid they would be even more shocked!

The ruins of yuxu Xianmen are more than 100 million miles away from here?

Moreover, it has been destroyed for millions of years!

It's shocking enough that there has been a change there.

But what's more shocking is that the ancestors can sense it so far away!

The next moment, he will recover as before.

But when the palm of my hand turned over, a roll of bamboo slips appeared.

This roll of bamboo slips has been damaged in many places, and some places are rotten and almost broken.

I don't know how many years I have experienced.

The old man slowly unfolded the ancient bamboo roll with his hands.

Although his face was as usual, his hands trembled slightly, revealing how excited his emotions were now.

When the bamboo slips were unfolded, there was nothing on them!

The old man's eyes flashed coldly, "is it a variable beyond my expectation?"

The next moment, the old man suddenly shouted, and a mouthful of blood sprayed out!

In the blood, there was a bright star! The sun rises and the moon sets! White rabbit rising!

It seems that the whole universe is contained in it!

And this is just a mouthful of his blood! When blood spilled on it, the original blank bamboo slips finally changed!