"What the hell?"

The moment the soil burst under his feet, Cheng Feng noticed it.

With a low cry, raise your right foot and kick it out.

Boom! Kick the dry ghost's claw.

But at the same time, it also brought out something under the soil layer.

Cheng Feng looked up and found that it was a dead body.

His flesh and blood were dry, his clothes were ragged, and he still had a rusty weapon in his hand.

Obviously, a person who has died for unknown years was summoned by an inexplicable force!

"Cheng Feng, this should be the second big array laid by the emperor of the wasteland."

At this time, Nalan's immortal voice sounded: "this array is based on the whole wanshen mountain and has the power to control the dead."

"Tens of thousands of God level warriors are sleeping in the wanshen mountain."

"Once summoned by the power of this array, it will be quite troublesome to encircle and kill you!"

"An array that can control dead bodies?"

Cheng Feng's eyebrows frowned: "this array should be the picture of rivers and mountains in hundred battles that Emperor Huang Tiandi said."

At this moment, Cheng Feng suddenly realized.

Finally, I understand why Emperor Huang Tiandi brought him to the mountain.

It turns out that the mountain of God is a natural grave.

In almost every mountain peak, there are hundreds of God level strong people sleeping.

Although tens of thousands of years have passed, the flesh of these God level strong men has decayed, and their combat power does not exist.

But the number is terrible. If it is fully utilized by the hundred battles map, it will really cause great hidden dangers to Cheng Feng.

Woo woo!

With the passage of time, death filled the mountain.

A mummy appeared on every hill.

These dried corpses are wrapped in skin and bones, and green fire is burning in the two eyes, which is creepy.

Moreover, they have strong breath and strong body.

Although Cheng Feng kicked a corpse's arm before, his feet also hurt.

It's like kicking on an iron bar. It's very uncomfortable.

Especially at this moment, after hundreds of mummies were unearthed, they all looked at the location of Cheng Feng.

Green eyes stared at him, and Cheng Feng felt sick.

The attack of bombarding Wanxing Yushen array was suspended, giving Xingyue Tianshen a chance.

The rolling divine power urges you to stabilize the shaky ten thousand star God array.

Even, the defense has become stronger!

"Cheng Feng, give up."

Outside the ten thousand gods mountain, Emperor Huang Tian took out a picture and was pouring divine power into it: "the hundred battles map of rivers and mountains is a special array combined with painting."

"Not only has the power of painting Tao, but also has the power of array, but also has the power of dead spirits."

"The three forces have reached a balance, and the power is directly after the middle level array of Wang pin."

"You can't break your power now!"

"Why don't you just give up, and I won't waste this picture of Wang pinling sent in from the God kingdom of the wilderness."

"Wang pin medium level array? So what?"

Hearing the speech, Cheng Feng's eyebrows twisted into a Sichuan word: "if you want me to give up, beat me first!"

After the words, Cheng Feng suppressed the disordered mood in his heart.

No longer wishful thinking, there is only one idea left in my heart, that is to break the hundred battles map of rivers and mountains and the great array of ten thousand stars to resist the gods, and break out of the siege laid by the emperor of the wasteland.

"Break it for me!"

Cheng Feng was resolute in killing and cutting. He was urged by the divine power in his body. More than a dozen mummies came right in front of him and blasted them with one punch.

This punch is very powerful.

Bombarded the dozens of mummies and turned them into fly ash on the spot!

Then he punched continuously, Bang Bang

It blew up nearly 100 mummies again, making the front of the body a lot wider.

"Cheng Feng, since you have to try the power of the hundred battles map."

Seeing this scene, Emperor Huangtian's voice sank: "the emperor will complete you!"

While talking, the emperor had no reservation at all, and poured all the massive divine power in his body into the picture in his hand.

In an instant, the picture glowed and then came alive.

Turn into an aura, whew, whew

Shoot into the mountain.

These auras seem to have some kind of wisdom.

After entering the wanshen mountain, a corpse is attached to each spiritual light.

Let the corpse suddenly tremble, and the dry body quickly became full.

The firmness of the body has produced a qualitative leap.

Before, Cheng Feng could blow up a corpse with any punch.

But now, a mummified body in a boxing can only punch a hole, but it can't be fatal!

"What is it that can make the mummy stronger so much!"

Cheng Feng's face changed.

I didn't expect that the picture in the hands of Emperor Huang Tian turned into a spiritual light and had such power.

"Cheng Feng, I'm afraid this is the real picture of a hundred battles."

At this time, Nalan's immortal voice sounded: "the picture in the hands of the wild emperor has the ability to activate the remaining potential in the body of the fallen god level strong."

"The spirit light enters the body, so that every god level strong man has a little strength in his lifetime."

"Physical defense soared. Naturally, you can't easily blow it up like before!"

"I see..."

Hearing this, Cheng Feng suddenly realized.

In fact, Emperor Huang Tian has just made it very clear.

The hundred battles map of rivers and mountains is a special array integrating three forces: array, painting Tao and dead spirit.

Just now, Emperor Huang Tian hasn't fully opened the hundred battles map of rivers and mountains, so the strength of the dried corpse is poor.

Now the hundred battles map has been fully opened, and Cheng Feng has a lot of difficulty in dealing with it.

However, Cheng Feng was not frightened, but had a high fighting spirit in his heart.

"Rivers and mountains hundred battles map, summon falling God level strong people to help!"

Cheng Feng whispered, "in that case, I'll just try the strength of God level strong people in ancient times. How powerful they are!"

After talking, Cheng Feng will grab the magic knife and miso

Pull it out of the Buddhist wood scabbard.

I saw that the cutting magic knife at the moment was full of ferocious veins.

Like the scales of a dragon, it radiates a cruel luster!

But in fact, the chopping magic knife is at its weakest moment.

Because cutting the magic knife absorbed the metal essence of the whole celestial burial tomb, it plunged into a deep sleep and launched an attack on the holy instrument.

At this time, the cutting edge of the magic knife is no longer. It can only be used as a strong iron bar.

However, even so, it is enough for Cheng Feng!

Cheng Feng grabbed the magic knife and poured the divine power into it.

Then lift the knife and sweep, Bang Bang

The black knife hit a corpse on the head.

The power of terror broke out and burst the heads of more than a dozen corpses!

The once fallen god level strong man can't stop Cheng Feng!

"How did Cheng Feng suddenly become so powerful?"

"Just two or three punches can kill a revived God level warrior."

Outside wanshen mountain, Xingyue God was shocked: "now just one knife, even kill more than a dozen God level warriors!"

"Is this the real strength of Cheng Feng?"