Chapter 974

Even the fourth step of the monk's entry into the realm of death is sure to die. Can Ling Feng really return to the world as he wishes?

To tell you the truth, Ling Feng really doesn't know. What he can do now is to try his best to do it and grasp it.

This is the only way for him to return to the world so far, so he will not be merciful to any friars who stand in front of him.

On the outskirts of death.

He looked at the three golden arrows rushing towards him. There was a trace of ferocity in his eyes. Then he tilted his mouth slightly and murmured to himself like "the moon at night!"

As his voice fell, a kind of absolute darkness with him as the center expanded rapidly towards the surrounding areas, and all the light sources within tens of miles suddenly became invisible in this space.

In this case, the three golden arrows were more dazzling. Seeing the three arrows rapidly approaching Jin Feng, there was no joy on the golden bow of the three saints, but it was more dignified.

"The secret place!"

Just as one of them mumbled to himself, a full moon broke out of the sky from the dark world.

In a flash, a strange wave radiates to the area where the moon shines.

The four holy friars felt this abnormal fluctuation, and their faces became extremely ugly. When they saw Ling Feng in front of them, their eyes suddenly burst into despair.

Ban time!

When Ling Feng has not reached the third step, the secret place of the moon can be banned for some time. Now that he is promoted to the third step monk, the secret place of the moon will be more powerful.

With a sneer on his face, he passed in front of the four.

When the bright moon in the sky disappears and the night disappears, four lifeless figures in the air fall from the void.

Ling Feng didn't look at the four people who had already died. As soon as their bodies flashed, they went to the dead end.

According to Xia Xiaowei, the South China Sea saints have deployed too many people around the death precipice. Although he doesn't take the fourth step monks seriously, it's always a problem to drag them down.

Four lifeless golden bows of the Holy Family floated quietly on the sea. A moment later, a disciple of the holy family arrived. After checking the situation of the four, his face became extremely dignified. He turned around and looked at the direction of death. He immediately sent the news to the elder's pavilion.

After receiving the message, the elder looks dignified. Indeed, he is worthy of being a foreign monk. He can defeat or even kill four holy people's golden bow level disciples at the same time.

Seeing that the elder received the message, he looked dignified and said, "elder, is there something wrong?"

Elder Wen Yandun nodded and sighed deeply: "Ling Feng has now entered the realm of death, and our holy family has lost four golden bows this time!"

The other elders felt dull and did not speak.

In the endless years, Nanhai Saints live in a corner. In order to keep the death, they are lost in the long years.

The elder asked himself sometimes, is it really worth it?

When does the holy family have to guard the death precipice? This is also the reason why he wanted to break into the precipice and try to solve it completely. But he failed. He never even mentioned the death precipice to the elder Pavilion of the holy family.

But he will never forget what he saw in the realm of death!

Can the devil in the cage really be locked in forever?

He didn't know, but he knew that when the cage was opened, the world would be completely changed.

What is in the realm of death? Only a few people in the world know that Bi is one, elder is one, and Sanling must have been in.

Even Liu Ming of Tianji Pavilion doesn't even know what's in the dead zone, but now Ling Feng is going to be the fourth.

After breaking through the blockade of Shengzu in the South China Sea, Ling Feng just entered the realm of death and discovered the strange abnormal energy fluctuation here.

On the surface, this sea area is no different from the outside, but the abnormality here can only be perceived by people who have entered it in person.

It's too quiet here. The calm sea is like a mirror without any fluctuation. Even when Ling Feng stands in the void and looks down, he will doubt whether the sea water in this sea area has solidified into a solid.

When he really entered this sea area, Ling Feng understood the strangeness of this sea area. Of course, he was content with what he came. He thought for a moment and flew straight ahead.

Although there is no rule of forbidding space in this dead zone, Ling Feng himself feels that it's better not to use it. He doesn't know why. He always feels that this place is strange, so he directly uses it to fly.

Ling Feng has been flying in the sea for a long time, but nothing has changed in his sight. No matter when he looks around, his sight will always be the scene he saw before, as if it will never change.

The sun rises and the moon sets. After flying quietly for a day and night, Ling Feng gradually feels that something is wrong. In terms of his speed, although the scope of the death zone is large, it doesn't make sense that all the scenes here are the same, right?

Is there no island or something like that in the realm of death?

Or is he affected by some kind of rule in the realm of death?

After standing in the same place and hesitating for a moment, he frowned and decided to use the law of space. However, when he extended his divine consciousness to all sides and was ready to apply the law of space.

All of a sudden, there was a palpitation in his heart. It was as if an ancient bloodthirsty monster was awakened by him in the death zone. Under this feeling, he instantly regained his consciousness.

When the divine consciousness was recovered, the palpitating feeling slowly disappeared. After looking around, he stood in the void and pondered for a long time. He could only fly forward honestly.

Because he can't use the law of space, and his divine sense doesn't dare to radiate too far, all Ling Feng can do now is to fly. Although he knows that flying like this is not the way, at present, flying is the only thing he can do.

Day after day, more than a month has passed!

Finally, just when Ling Feng couldn't bear it and suddenly used the law of space, some changes suddenly appeared in front of him.

In his sight, in the distant sea and sky, there was no longer a dead silence, but some other colors.

This also means that he didn't turn around in the same place for so many days, but really went forward again. With this discovery, he immediately denied the idea that he was just going to exert the law of space to fight for life and death.

In the distant front sea area, the speckled color is like a cloud layer, and it doesn't need Ling Feng to fly too long this time. In his sight, the area is gradually clear at the speed of seeing.

What shrouded there was a thunderstorm!

In this thick cloud, there is not a fine cross flash of lightning, but it is strange that there is no sound of the lightning, as if it had been swallowed up by something.

Standing on the periphery of the thunderstorm, Ling Feng squinted for a long time. The scope of the thunderstorm was very large. At least when he could not use his mind, Ling Feng could not determine the scope of the thunderstorm. Second, the intensity of the thunderstorm was also very strong. He estimated that even the friars in the third step would be in great danger or even could not come out.

He stood outside the thunderstorm and pondered for a moment. Instead of rashly choosing to go in, he flew around the thunderstorm. It took him one day to make a detour. In terms of the speed of Ling Feng's third step, one day's time also indicated that the scope of the thunderstorm was large enough.

In this death zone, the thunderstorm is the only place that Ling Feng can see with discrimination. Of course, there may be other places that he has not found, but so far, the thunderstorm is the most likely place with writing problems.

But whether we can get in or not is the most crucial question.

Ling Feng measured the scope of the thunderstorm. After his cultivation, there should be no problem for a short time, but it will not work for a long time. If it's just a thunderstorm cloud, he will be dead if he gets lost in it.

What should I do?

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and looked around. If he gave up now, he was not sure if there was any other place in the death zone.

However, while Ling Feng was meditating, he suddenly looked extremely strange.

I saw in this thunderstorm, unexpectedly appeared a fuzzy figure, purple skirt, the most important thing is the shoulder has been squatting crow.

Ziling!

When you see Ziling in this place, you can imagine the shock of Ling Feng. After Ziling appeared in the thunderstorm, it seems that you didn't find Ling Feng, but went straight into the interior.

What happened?

Ling Feng moment silly eyes, purple Ling why will appear here?

And why are you still in a thunderstorm?

Although he was extremely shocked at this time, he didn't follow directly. Instead, he was frowning and meditating. The appearance of Ziling in the thunderstorm just now was really shocking for him. But when Ziling disappeared in the thunderstorm, he gradually reflected that something was wrong with it.

What just appeared in the thunderstorm is not like the figure of Ziling, but more like a kind of image transmission.

But why is this image here?

If we say that the channel leading to the world in this thunderstorm, does this image mean that Ziling once appeared in that section of the channel?

When this idea flashed out in Ling Feng's heart, he could no longer restrain the idea in his heart and broke into the thunderstorm.

Originally, he expected that he would travel through the thunderstorm for a long time, but he did not expect that he had passed through the clouds of thunderstorm just after a short time.

He blinked and looked at the clouds behind him. It took him a long time to realize that this seemingly extremely dangerous thunderstorm was just such a narrow area?

And after passing through the thunderstorm, he suddenly felt the deafening sound of thunder in his ears.

In his sight, the first thing he saw was an island in the middle of a thunderstorm.