Chapter 5452

In this way, Chen Feng continues to deepen.

The deeper he went, the more sure he was.

Something must have changed here!

Outside the secret place, it looks very calm, but the more inside, the more rampant and disordered the power.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Feng finally came to the end of the minefield.

At the end of the minefield, there is an empty dense forest wasteland.

It was like an isolated world.

No thunder, no anger.

Some, in addition to silence, is a huge white bone!

"What is this?"

Chen Feng looked up.

The whole bone is too high to see the top!

He has seen countless giant monsters, but none of them is as huge as a mountain!

When the last ray of thunder fell behind him, he left the pit completely.

The thunder faded away.

But at this time.

"Hey..."

A sigh trembled between the heaven and earth, straight into Chen Feng's heart.

Implicating the whole golden spiritual world, it has set off a storm.

And the whole thunder pool behind him trembled fiercely.

Chen Feng even felt that this secret place was turbulent with it.

Everything seemed to change at the moment when he stepped into this mysterious land.

"What is this sound?"

Chen Feng looked different and was extremely vigilant.

Hold the broken knife tightly in your hand, and it can explode at any time.

Or, run away!

Then his eyes slowly fell on the huge white bone in front of him.

Just now, the mysterious voice seemed to come from the deepest part of the huge bone.

But after that sigh, the world was silent for a long time.

However, the thunder pool behind him seemed to become more rampant and terrible.

Chen Feng stepped up to find out.

However, after flying into the air, Chen Feng's face suddenly changed.

He was deeply shocked.

The huge white bone in front of me is actually a complete dragon head bone!

Dragon bow!

This is a real dragon tomb!

Chen Feng looked down from above.

I saw a huge hole in the extremely huge skull.

It's 100 meters thick!

It seems that this dragon was killed by such a fatal blow.

Suddenly, Chen Feng's heart trembled violently.

"That hole should not be..."

Being pointed through the head!

What kind of terrible war can make such a terrible dragon fall here.

One finger destroyed!

Chen Feng looked trembling.

This giant dragon skull is tens of millions of meters!

It was much larger than the heads of all the Dragon monsters he had seen.

"Definitely a top demon."

He just thought so.

"Hey..."

Another sigh rang out.

Behind him, the thunder in the thunder pool suddenly burst.

In the dark, you can even vaguely hear the shocking roar.

Chen Feng in the empty air was shocked violently.

He almost fell headlong from the sky.

The sigh just now was particularly deep and thick.

It seems to come across the ages, with endless regret.

But it was this sigh that made Chen Feng's body sound like a tsunami!

His blood began to boil by itself!

This mysterious sigh attracted the power of his blood.

After Chen Feng stabilized his figure, his eyes once again fell on the huge dragon skull.

This dragon skull is priceless!

The most amazing thing is that the psychic gourd, one of the seven treasures, and the fragments of artifact are trembling.

They give the guidance of destroying the golden fan.

Impressively, it is in the deepest part of the dragon's skull!

And the sigh seemed to come from there.

After thinking for a moment, his face became firm.

The next moment, Chen Feng rushed straight into the huge hole in his head.

Go deep into the dragon's skull very quickly!

After a few breaths, he suddenly stopped.

Not far ahead, there is a long blue fan with edges, which is floating in it.

The long fan keeps emitting light cyan light.

The light is indeterminate, as if it would go out at any time.

It gives people a feeling of old age.

What the psychic gourd and artifact fragments point to is this three meter long fan.

"Is this the golden fan of destruction?"

Chen Feng couldn't help wondering.

The golden fan in front of me released even less breath than the psychic gourd.

But it is strange everywhere.

Why is the ownerless thing suspended here?

Why, in the brain of this keel?

"Hey..."

There was another loud noise.

The sound was so deafening that it even had some kind of Avenue rhyme.

Chen Feng felt dizzy as if he had been struck by lightning.

It's horrible!

This force is too strong.

There seems to be a trend beyond the range that Chen Feng can bear.

What shocked him even more was that this time, he really found the source of the sigh.

Impressively, it is in front of this world destroying golden fan!

When the sigh sounded, the long fan suddenly shone brightly.

From inside, there was an extremely weak... Dragon breath!

"The dragon soul of this giant dragon skull has not been extinguished?"

Chen Feng almost lost his voice and exclaimed.

What the hell is going on?

The soul of the dragon is still alive, and the world depends on the golden fan.

There is a feeling that the two complement each other.

At this time, a low voice slowly came from the golden fan of destruction.

"After a hundred years, you are still the second person to come here."

The voice was like a few sighs just now, no different.

When this sound sounded, the long fan in front of him also burst into light cyan light again.

Chen Feng was already on guard.

This is the voice of the dragon soul!

Although it is not extinct, it has undergone tremendous vicissitudes.

Like a dying old man, every moment will pass with the wind.

Chen Feng stood in the empty dragon's brain and looked up at the golden fan of destruction.

It seemed to feel Chen Feng's eyes. The golden fan of destruction swayed and came to Chen Feng.

Hum!

The cyan light flashed.

The next moment, a virtual shadow appeared in front of Chen Feng.

That is a rickety old man!

There are two sharp dragon horns on his forehead.

Chen Feng was shocked.

This person must be the original body of the dragon's skull.

Dragon soul!

However, after the shock, Chen Feng keenly noticed.

The old dragon soul looked at him, as if full of disappointment and disdain.

"I waited for a long time, but how did I wait for you, such a hairy boy?"

Chen Feng didn't know how to react.

The old dragon soul in front of him seemed very arrogant.

Even if the body dies, only the last ray of dragon soul is left, but it still stands with its hands down.

Chin is higher than the sky!

This calmed Chen Feng down.

He stepped forward, neither humble nor arrogant, and hugged kungfu.

"I heard that one of the seven treasures was left here by a powerful man."

"It seems that the rumors are wrong."

"The elder himself also stayed here. How can he leave the treasure?"

Hearing his words, the old dragon soul was a little surprised.

He finally lowered his head and looked at Chen Feng.

"Do you know that I am the former owner of the golden fan?"

Chen Feng's face showed a smile.