"No, little guy, you were full of confidence just now..." Chen Feng spoke in horror, his thoughts had already activated the Blight of the Fist-sized Space Black Hole that connected the ancient Yuan's fist, and began to close it hard.

"Buzz"

Although the space black hole of the Dead Pearl is only the size of a fist, it is closed very slowly under the surging force of all worlds.

The mysterious stone chamber was in turmoil. With the huge consumption of spiritual consciousness, even Chen Feng's head was covered with white mist.

Seeing the huge beasts of heaven, the colorful lights were lingering around them, and the black hair on their bodies changed color, Chen Feng couldn't help but feel a little anxious. The Thirty-Six Ancient Arts of the Locking Body all emerged from his body.

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The dense crystal clear cloud silk was led out with a mortal ancient technique, stretched from Chen Feng's body, causing his blue veins to burst out.

Although he was mentally prepared, the extreme pain still made Chen Feng look ferocious and his body tremble.

Just as Chen Feng took a deep breath and was about to take off the second Ancient Art of Locking Body, the first Ancient Art of Ancient Art brought out from his body was already imprinted on the hair of the heavenly beasts.

A low roar sounded, and a mortal ancient ritual composed of many ancient texts was deeply trapped in the bodies of the beasts of heaven, making it a tremor that was even larger than the house.

"Woo"

The hairball sealed by Fan Gu Jue also screamed and wailed, which seemed very painful.

Chen Feng ignored Mao Qiu's wailing. He grinned and began to take off his ancient magic tricks from his body again and imprinted them onto the bodies of the heavenly beasts.

The vast alien power of all worlds was absorbed by the Fan Gu Jue, which made the colorful charm of the small hairball fade away, and the pressure was greatly reduced. If it weren't for the Fan Gu Jue's seal body being too painful, it would have become happy immediately.

As time passed, the small black hole connected to the ancient abyss in the mysterious stone chamber was never completely closed. When the Thirty-Six Paths of Ancient Art were completely printed on the small hairball, Chen Feng's whole body exuded the cooked aura and was almost exhausted.

“Duh!”

As Chen Feng simply pinched a fan ancient seal with his left hand and locked the thirty-six ancient techniques of the small hair ball, under the guidance of Chen Feng, it began to flow slowly.

The slight whimpering sound was filled with a pleasant jingle. It did not cause an unbearable painful impact on the small hairball. Instead, the Thirty-Six Ancient Arts led the colorful charm of the beasts in the bodies of the heavenly beasts and emerged outside the body of the hairballs, rapidly accelerating the flow.

While absorbing the power of aliens in the vast world, the crystal clear ancient texts gradually reveal colorful light, as if they were infected, but what was overflowing was extremely pure spiritual energy, constantly pouring into the sphere.

"Yo!"

With the Thirty-Six Path Ancient Art of Ancient Techniques to help refine the power of alien species in all worlds, Maoqiu couldn't help but scream comfortably.

Because of the mysterious stone chamber of the Dead Pearl, the small black hole connecting the space of the ancient abyss, gradually closed the relationship. This has caused the turmoil of the power of all worlds in the ancient abyss, as if the hole for draining the flood discharge was blocked, causing the power of all worlds in the ancient abyss to appear in the overflowing power.

Rows of shock waves rose up from the bottom of the ancient abyss, and the innate spiritual objects affected and the wreckage gathered from various vacuum channels were all annihilated.

This kind of riot of the power of all worlds is simply not something that ordinary people can resist.

If there is anything that can make Chen Feng feel relieved in the current situation, it is that the barrier of the Guyuan passage is extremely tough and has not been destroyed by the riots of the power of all worlds.

"Damn, what are you doing..."

When he found that the hairball passed through the small black hole without blocking it and continued to swallow the power of all worlds, Chen Feng couldn't help but be angry that it didn't even want its life in order to devour its power.

Because the Thirty-Six Paths of Fan Ancient Art absorbed too much power, the speed of circulation seemed much heavier. Chen Feng triggered the handprints of Fan Ancient Arts and kept trembling, which made him feel extremely stressed.

"Yo!"

Chen Feng, who seemed to make his consciousness clear and sometimes dizzy, persisted for a while. While the beasts in the heavens were whistling, a dazzling cross-slit eyeliner had been opened on his huge hair.

The situation of the Heavenly Beasts at this time was extremely funny. They opened their mouths behind them to the small black hole connecting to the ancient abyss in the mysterious stone chamber. Because they tried hard to open the eyes in front, their huge hair trembled and kept making noises, as if they were very troublesome.

Seeing Maoqiu's actions, Chen Feng couldn't help but complain about evilly. Maoqiu was constantly moving around, and was the mouth or *** behind him.

As the hairball opened his eyes, the speed of its devouring to the power of the ancient abyss and all worlds was much faster.

What surprised and delighted Chen Feng even more was that the difficulty of opening the eyeliner of the huge wool ball across the slit was actually accumulated and left behind drops of tears as big as glasses.

The tears just poured out of the eyeliner of the hairball, and it quickly crystallized, dripping on the ancient formation dripping in the stone chamber.

"Kill so many things from me, you finally produced something. Little guy, I thank you. It means everyone in the family thank you..." He realized that the Thirty-Six Path Ancient Art accompanied the Heavenly Beasts to open their eyes and the pressure was much less, Chen Feng could almost not wait to run below the hairball and began to collect the tears of the Heavenly Beast.

In Chen Feng's view, the opening of the hair ball itself has the mystery of refining the power of all worlds, which can transform the tears of the heavens and reduce the pressure of the Thirty-Six Path Ancient Arts.

The only regret is that the tears of the heavens crystallized by the grapes were not very fierce, and did not roll down from the eyes of the little hairball like a bean.

"Cry again..."

Chen Feng was helping the beasts in his heart to help the heavenly beasts. Compared to his rapid speed of picking up tears, the tears rolled down in the hairball eyes and could not keep up.

Although the tears rolled down from the slits of the hairball's eyes slowly, fortunately, the tears did not stop while it opened its eyes.

"Don't worry, you keep opening it slowly. I will keep urging the ancient art of Fan. Refining pure spiritual essence and injecting it into your body. The power of all worlds in this ancient abyss is extremely vast. Now it's all your food. Swallowing all the plane powers that are permeated here. This is your good opportunity!" Chen Feng, who had picked up more than 30 tears from the heavens, rubbed his hands and soothed his hair.

"Yo!"

Xiao Maoqiu was also extremely happy. He looked like he was so dirty that he was sold by Chen Feng and even counted the money for him.

Through sensing the tears of the heavens in his hand, Chen Feng discovered that this crystal as big as a glass of grain contains extremely pure and strong pupil power and surging innate spiritual energy, which is even better than the intermediate-level spirit stone.

"There is finally a reward..."

At this moment, Chen Feng couldn't help but feel excited to cry with joy.

After observing the Gu Yuan, the power of the world was surging, he felt that Gu Yuan had not caused any changes because of the power of the world. Even the Wanjie Plate, which was like a huge forbidden array, had never been turbulent. Chen Feng then relaxed a little and his mind became active.

After looking at the strange things on the ancient formation of the deserted and deserted formation, Chen Feng finally couldn't help but set his sight on the tree that seemed to have withered.

Chen Feng did not understand why the branches and fruit trees that grew by the Era could wither until this time.

Although it was wrapped in the ancient formation of the mysterious stone chamber, it was wrapped in the withered and wilted aura. Chen Feng knew very well that the withered and wilted aura that separated the branches and fruit trees. He did not touch the branches and fruit trees. It should not be this reason that caused its withering.

"In the storm of the era, it can still be pulled into spiritual energy. I wonder if it can be planted in the alien power of all worlds..." Chen Feng thought secretly in his heart, the withered air mass wrapped in the branches and fruit trees had dissipated, and the fist-sized tree body had floated towards him.

"If it cannot be digested in a short time, let the magnificent power of the alien species in all worlds be released. I will try to accumulate it with the ancient formation to see if it can provide some vitality to this small tree." As Chen Feng arranged the wool ball, the ancient formation of the dead began to rumble and accelerate and rotate.

"Yo!"

Because the power of the ten thousand worlds accumulated over the endless years of the ancient abyss was extremely magnificent and vast, the beasts of the heavens did not raise any objections, and they themselves also needed to release the power of the ten thousand worlds difficult to refine.

"Woo"

As the body of the huge wool ball vibrates, the colorful light inside its body, which is richer than the power of the ancient abyss and all worlds, has been discharged, and is pulled by the old and deserted formation, and it pours into the rotating formation like a river.

"go!"

Seeing the surface of the rotating and dry ancient formation quickly a thick layer of power from all worlds, Chen Feng threw the branch and fruit tree in his hand into the center of the formation.

"Buzz"

Once the branch and fruit tree fell into the colorful light of the power of all worlds, its dense roots soon began to absorb the power of all worlds, and even brought Chen Feng a feeling of hunger that lacked nutrients.

After the dense and tiny colored streams are absorbed by the roots of the branches and fruit trees, they are quickly converted into pure spiritual power in the tree body to provide for leaves and eighty-one fruits.

For some reason, after the storm in the era, Chen Feng, who had suffered disasters with his fists and small branches of fruit trees, always had a mysterious connection with the branches of fruit trees.

Although this faint and wonderful feeling is not controlled, it makes Chen Feng and the branch fruit trees interdependent. Even the dry and wild aura of the dry bracelet does not interfere with each other.

Before this, because he found that the branches and fruit trees were withered, Chen Feng even thought of finding a way to pull out the vast life energy in the original life bead to provide for the branches and fruit trees, but he did not expect that he could get this opportunity in the ancient abyss.

"After walking for so long, it's my turn to get better." Seeing the branches and fruit trees successfully absorbing the power of all worlds, Chen Feng couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

"Don't use the withered and wilted aura to corrupt the imprint I left on the King of the Celestial King. I can tell you a lot of secrets..." The colored cauldron, which was pushed to the edge of the ancient formation by the withered and wilted aura, shook, revealing the anxious voice of the ancient doll girl's consciousness.

"You haven't died yet?"

Chen Feng, who came to his senses, glanced at the colored cauldron, and one sentence left the ancient doll's consciousness silent, as if he had been held back.

"Accept this result quietly. You can't control the cauldron, and you can't get out of it. And I don't think you can provide any help to me. As long as you have the strength, all secrets will be solved. You are not the only one who knows the ancient secrets!" Chen Feng sighed to the color cauldron.

"You can't kill me..."

Because of the corroded nature of consciousness, the female voices coming from the cauldron have become increasingly faint and inaudible.

"That may not be possible. Maybe it doesn't take me too much effort. The cauldron will swallow you. Let's take a look." Chen Feng looked at the raised heart mark on the surface of the cauldron, and smiled with a smile on his lips.

"Chen Feng, why don't you let me out yet, what are you going to do?"

The ancient doll in the colorful cauldron here just stopped consciousness. Ruan Yun, trapped in the withered air, could no longer hold back, regardless of whether Chen Feng could hear it, and shouted.

"The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, it's really wonderful! Squin in the air ban. I'm busy now, and I won't care about you. When the time is right, I will take you out of the ancient abyss." Chen Feng smiled, looking in a good mood and excited.

With Chen Feng's permission, Ruan Yun could only hear him speak, but she knew nothing about the situation outside the ban on the deserted air.

As if he realized that Chen Feng would not change his mind, Ruan Yun had to compromise herself. Although she was annoyed and curious, she did not make too strong a rebound.

Since entering the ancient abyss, Ruan Yun has known that this place is extremely unusual. Under such circumstances, even if she suffered some grievances, she could only endure it for the time being.

If Ruan Yun had not been treated rudely by Chen Feng and was saved by him, she even had the urge to immediately hug Chen Feng and celebrate the remnant of the disaster.

However, after being under house arrest by Chen Feng, Ruan Yun was truly convinced that he was hateful again. Not only did she hate him, she also made up her mind to find an opportunity to settle the matter and give him some color.

On the other hand, Ruan Yun has always been speculated and curious about where Qiao Xueqing went.

With Ruan Yun’s understanding of Chen Feng, he is very sure that he will not harm Qiao Xueqing.

But the two people who had not separated for more than 40 years suddenly lost one. This situation really made Ruan Yun puzzled.

Just as Chen Feng was immersed in the joy of harvest, the land of the cave abyss was trembling violently, and the purple ancient demonic energy that filled one area also began to shrink into the ancient abyss.

Although a few strong people escaped from the ancient abyss with difficulty, no one dared to act rashly in the face of the two righteous and demons stationed outside the Cave Abyssland and the forces of the Daxia Dynasty, which caused a strange confrontation between monks inside and outside the Cave Abyssland.

Facing Nangong Yan, who looked tired with a delicate face, the scarf girl Ni Lingyun was somewhat surprised: "I really didn't expect that you could even come out of the ancient abyss and find Chen Feng? I wonder if you would mind telling me what the situation in the ancient abyss..."

"You are the saint of the Heavenly Demon Sect, and you have to die on your behalf. You don't need to ask me about the situation in the ancient abyss. If you have to tell me, then I can only tell you that the ancient abyss is terrifying and is also very important to the powerful! "Nang Yan said with a sneer while observing the situation in all directions.
To be continued...