One of the three treasures of the demon clan, the magic pattern stele, is a tombstone, which is unimaginable to anyone.

Jiang Feng didn't think so at the beginning, but after careful observation, he felt that the magic pattern sky stele was too much like a tombstone. No matter from the shape or the feeling, it gave him the feeling of a tombstone.

It's just that there is no epitaph on it. Of course, even if there are epitaphs, I can't understand them, because they are all magical characters.

"If it's really a tombstone, who should have it? The real Immortal Emperor

Jiang Feng can't imagine that the immortal's world is too far away from him. Even in the previous life, it didn't reach that level.

Although it is not a magic weapon in the real sense, it should have terrible power if it has been refined by people. If you accept it, you don't have to be afraid of the moon worshiper.

Thinking of this, Jiang Feng runs Jiulong tuntian Jue, and his whole body explodes into the sky. He suddenly reaches out his big hand, turns into a magic hand, and grabs the magic grain stele.

The huge palm, covering the sky and blocking the sun, was like a dark cloud, carrying the spirit of destroying the withered and decaying, and immediately fell on the 80 Zhang high magic pattern stele.

Boom!!!

All of a sudden, there was a burst of strong Qi, shaking from the magic pattern stele. The whole dimensional space trembled and almost broke.

Jiang Feng can't help but step back. His Qi and blood are rolling in his body. The momentum of the magic pattern Tianbei is so strong that he seems to be fighting against his big hand.

"It's no use resisting what I want to take away!" Jiang Feng cheered coldly. The three stars in his body, Yuan Fu, were like three different worlds. At this time, the power of the stars, like a river of immortals, came together to form a vast ocean, and immediately filled with countless meridians and mysterious orifices.

Jiang Feng's body, suddenly burst out a powerful and unparalleled momentum, pores all over, as if in the light, a disorderly hair, but also flying up, set off his whole person as if he was crazy.

"Give me a lift!" Jiang Feng's powerful hand, which covers the sky, has been instilled by the power of the wild stars, and its power has been increased by countless times. Even a mountain can't resist the blow of this big hand.

Boom!!!

Under the strong detention of Jiang Feng, the magic pattern stele vibrates the sky and the earth, and the whole dimensional space shakes like an earthquake as the 80 Zhang high stele is pulled up.

Countless mysterious words on the magic pattern stele, like resurrected, burst into a powerful light, each ray of light contains unimaginable energy, gathered together, frantically rushed to Jiang Feng's big hand.

Whoosh!

Bang!

Jiang Feng's big hand suddenly shakes, and almost leaves the Tianbei. He is shocked to fly out. But he resists it. He runs the Jiulong tuntian Jue to the extreme. The five battle dragons fly out of the body and become mighty battle dragons, flying around the Tianbei as if to accumulate strength for Jiang Feng.

"I haven't refined the magic pattern stele yet, so I have such a terrible momentum. If I can master it, I'm afraid I can exert the power of the top grade Tianbao!"

Magic weapon, from level one to level ten, is "Lingbao", "Dibao" and "Tianbao". Each level is divided into four different levels: "inferior", "intermediate", "superior" and "best"!

Generally speaking, the treasure already belongs to the good treasure, takes the green Cang Xuanyu old saying, has the treasure the person, is the big family.

As for Tianbao, that's even less. Only with the existence of the holy city can one or two Tianbao be owned, and they are inferior to the middle class.

As for the top grade Tianbao, it's really rare. Even in the central holy state, it will cause many people to rob it.

At this time, under the constant detention of Jiang Feng, the magic pattern stele kept rising, as if a radish had been pulled out of the soil.

With the continuous rise of the magic pattern stele, the dimensional space has been unable to withstand the impact, and even began to appear cracks in all directions, the top of the head, the foot, at this time, such as ice, inch by inch.

"No, dimensional space is going to explode!"

Jiang Feng was shocked. He sped up his speed and used all his strength to detain the magic grain stele. Even if he couldn't refine it, he had to suppress its momentum, otherwise he couldn't subdue it.

"What is that?" At this time, Jiang Feng suddenly eyes a coagulation, in the distance, broken dimensional space, suddenly found a shadow.

What's that? Jiang Feng's heart was shocked. The figure, it seemed, made him feel a little familiar.

Brush, Jiang Feng instantly open the eye of heaven, staring at the figure, the result let him pale.

"Ancient dust!"

The figure is ancient dust.

"What's going on?"

Jiang Feng's head blows. He didn't expect to see the ancient dust here.

At the time of magic castle magic array, ancient dust entered the past years, and its life and death were uncertain. Why did it appear here?

Jiang Feng wanted to go forward and find something wrong. The figure of ancient dust is after the dimensional space is broken. It's a different world. It may be a chaotic space. There is no time. Even if Jiang Feng has the world speed, he can't get close to that world.

Just as Jiang Feng was watching Gu Chen closely, Gu Chen slowly turned around and looked this way, as if he had found the existence of Jiang Feng.

Being watched by Gu Chen's eyes, Jiang Feng frowns slightly. This space is not in the same plane as the magic map, while Gu Chen's space is not in the same plane as here. How can the other party find him?

What's more, the look of Gu Chen at this time also surprised Jiang Feng. He seemed to have lost consciousness. His eyes were cold and merciless, and he looked straight at Gu Chen. His temperament was totally different from that of Jiang Feng's comfortable Gu Chen, and he had a strange feeling.

This feeling is the same as that of looking at the giant's back in the hall of eternity.

Huh? Jiang Feng suddenly let out a surprise, at this time of ancient dust, behind his body, suddenly appeared a picture, like the red world, constantly changing behind him.

"One, two, three, four..." Jiang Feng counted the pictures, and finally counted out eleven. This discovery made him move in his heart. Behind the ancient dust, is it the twelve magic pictures? In addition, the magic world where he lived was exactly twelve.

"Gu Chen, how can you have eleven of the twelve demons?" Jiang Feng is puzzled.

But at the moment, he can't think about that much. He needs to subdue the magic pattern stele. The power of the stars is crazy. Jiang Da holds the magic pattern stele tightly and controls it a little bit.

Boom!!!

At this time, the dimensional space was shaking violently, as if there were an earthquake. Jiang Feng's eyes swept away in one direction immediately. He couldn't help showing his surprise. At this time, the ancient dust in the chaotic space started to walk towards the space where he was.