Seven hundred and twentieth chapters do not retreat(1/2)
The two doors of the ancient palace were opened, and a faint morning light reflected in it, causing the dark and depressing feeling to dissipate a little.
"Can't you kill that miserable girl?"
He Nianshi, who had firm confidence in Chen Feng's statement, seemed somewhat surprised, but he did not say the questions, just looked at his broken body and felt distressed.
"What are you doing so heavy? Now that our Chen family has occupied the ancient ruins of the Shengyao, it is a blessing. You should hurry up and find ancient martial arts, but be careful." Chen Feng stood first in the ancient hall and said to the women of the Chen family with a smile.
"What about you?"
Seeing that Chen Feng did not show any fatigue, Qiao Xueqing was a little worried.
"I have practiced ancient martial arts, and it's not too urgent for the time being, and the men at home always have to take some responsibility." Chen Feng said with a wry smile.
"It seems that not killing the bitter Taoist girl will have a great follow-up impact. Are you really okay?" Ruan Yun already understood what Chen Feng meant and asked him seriously.
"The current dilemma is still difficult for me, but you should hurry up. Recently, I always feel an inexplicable sense of crisis. Perhaps the great disaster in the Lingxu Realm is coming again, and it is not far away." Chen Feng said mutely.
"If you have a better personality, you are really a strong man!" Mu Qian was quite calm about Chen Feng's ragged body.
"Is it okay if you all have more confidence in me? I'm really strong."
Chen Feng curled his lips and looked arrogant, and walked out of the hall.
"Aman. Be optimistic about your master, don't let him get into trouble. In terms of talent, you can only share the responsibility for him at present." Qiao Xueqing ordered the powerful man.
"yes."
Aman bowed and spoke silly without hesitation.
"Don't search indiscriminately, you have to be careful of the bitter Taoist girl." Although Ruan Yun was anxious, she was even more cautious.
"The morning sun is really warm, I just don't know how long it will last for such a good weather day..." Chen Feng, who walked out of the ancient palace, muttered as he murmured. A wisp of blood had been printed on the corner of his mouth, and it kept dripping to the ground.
"Buzz~~~"
As the circular space in front of Chen Feng was twisted, an ancient wood monument of Taoist rhyme had been released by him from the mysterious stone chamber of the Bead of the Original Ancient Pearl.
"Huh~~~"
Once the ancient wooden monument with dense Taoist patterns appeared, it began to pull the silk Taoist romance in the ancient ruins of the Holy Cliff.
"Swish!Swish!Swish~~~"
Feeling his own strength and vitality, the ancient bracelet hidden in the flesh and blood on Chen Feng's left wrist gradually emerged.
"Crazy~~~"
Chen Feng took off the Shigu bracelet from his left wrist and habitually put the beads on his reborn right hand.
As Chen Feng's mind changes, the first shattered ancient pearl radiates light, and a black storage bag is released from it.
After Qiao Xueqing and his girls quickly searched the ancient palace, they soon walked out of it together and rushed towards other ancient buildings in the ancient ruins of the Shengya.
The size of an eyeball, the branch fruit with densely raised small bags was released by Chen Feng from the black storage bag.
"Cheep~~~"
In Chen Feng's left hand movement, the light of the small black knife flashed and broke the branches that looked like rough animal skins and felt very good when touching, revealing the crystal clear flesh in it.
The branches and fruits taken out by Chen Feng were the fruits of the tree of time. He had once taken the flesh of the fruit of time.
Long before the Zhu'er's spirit was damaged, the tree of time had experienced eighty-one withering and flourishing repeatedly, causing eighty-one fruits to mature and fall down one after another.
However, Chen Feng and the ancient doll Youyou, as well as the two little beasts, Hairy and Rongrong, only shared the flesh of a fruit of the Year, and the remaining eighty fruits felled later were stored.
In order to ripen the fruits of time, Zhuer not only led out all the power of the original bead of life, but also used the old bracelet to store tremendous spiritual power to provide for the tree of time when Chen Feng continued to grow and got the opportunity.
The tree of time today has turned into an ancient wooden monument of time and is stored in the second pearl of the beginning of ancient times.
Using a small black knife to push away the peel of the fruit of the years, a refreshing and strange fragrance soon emerged from the crystal-dropped flesh, which immediately made Chen Feng feel like he was in a refreshing spring of the years, and the fragrance of the fruit never dissipated for a long time.
Chen Feng, who cut the peel of the years, did not hesitate and squeezed all the flesh out and ate it into his mouth.
Chen Feng, whose flesh melted in his mouth, and his strength and vitality were significantly weakened, suddenly felt extremely refreshed and clear. The spirit and essence seemed to be filled with the strange fragrance in his body, and they were quickly condensed.
Chen Feng had heard Zhu'er say before that taking the fruit of time has the wonderful uses of Ningyuan and Ningsu, but it will make the progress of cultivation more and more difficult.
"No matter how difficult it is, you have to endure it. If you show signs of fatigue at this time, I am afraid that it is not just the bitter woman who ran away, but even the others who find the opportunity to take advantage of it will rush up and kill him." Chen Feng took out a jade bowl and released some spiritual liquid from the small stone gourd in the ancient bracelet, mixing the medicinal properties of the fruit of time into his mouth.
"Click!Click!Click~~~~"
The surging vitality appeared in Chen Feng's body, causing the petrified and broken layer of his body to fall off, completely exposing his new body.
Chen Feng's short and broken black hair was completely gone, and even his eyes were filled with crystal brilliance. His bulging muscles were shiny and shiny. He didn't look like he was almost exhausted in life.
"Come on, I'm not afraid of anyone coming. I've taken the fruit of time. I've settled the opportunity to hide the forbidden area." Chen Feng waved to the ancient hall, and the black small sword gathered by nine Netherworld snakes quickly floated out of it.
Aman, who helped him guard the pass from a distance, was only a little surprised by Chen Feng's changes, but he didn't say much.
I'm afraid even Qiao Xueqing and his women would not have thought that Chen Feng's years of fruit trees were not only closely related to the storm during the era, but also the fruits produced by the generations could help him solve the problem that his life span was about to be exhausted.
At that time, the pearls were called the fruit of the years, and the fruit of the Three Treasures. The peel, flesh and fruit core all have long-lasting uses.
Once the flesh of the fruit of the years is taken, the cultivator's abilities will become stronger over time. This benefit is not immediately revealed, but the long-term effect on the practitioner himself. The longer the practice is, the more extraordinary it is.
As far as Chen Feng knows, for many practitioners, life span is not the biggest threat to the strong, and it is not that the longer the practitioner lives, the stronger the longer the practitioner lives.
As time goes by, many strong people cannot maintain their past glory. The various abilities generated by cultivation are like birth, old age, sickness and death, and will gradually dissipate.
"Dingling~~~"
Chen Feng peeled off all the flesh in his mouth and spit the remaining core into the jade bowl.
Looking at the rich and shiny fruit core in the jade bowl, Chen Feng even felt a faint feeling of time traveling.
The ancient Chinese texts of small and dense years flow on the surface of the fruit core the size of a grape.
"The second fruit core is now. Once the cores of the eighty-one fruits of the year are collected, you can refine a string of beads for Qiao Qing to achieve an extremely powerful treasure of the year." Chen Feng only had a preliminary consideration for the application of the fruit of the Three Treasures.
Although the core in the jade bowl is not big, it is very round and smooth. Because of the ancient glory of time, different changes have occurred in the time medium of the ancient ruins of the Holy Cliff.
Although the fruit trees have experienced 80-fold growth during the generation of pearls, the fruits that have ripened and fallen are generally less than a century old.
The fruit core and peel of the fruit of this year are strong. The strength lies in the ability to gradually transform as the years pass, but it is not easy to nourish it.
“Furo~~~”
Just as Chen Feng sucked all the juice in the rough skin on his face, some figures had appeared on the cliffs of the Guxu Basin.
"It seems that this guy said the three-day agreement, and he actually entered the ancient ruins of the Holy Cliff." Huang Lingxuan, who appeared on the cliff, said with an extremely ugly face.
"Don't act rashly. The many tribes in the outer holy forest seemed to have been summoned by orders and began to rush towards the ancient ruins of the Holy Cliff." Ji Shuang reminded Huang Lingxuan.
"It's really unbelievable that you will actually escape from the hands of such monsters." Looking at the space around the ancient ruins of the Holy Cliff, where Chen Feng is located, there is a sense of time disorder, divided into different regions of time, like different regions of time intertwined with each other, the white-haired old eunuch said incredible.
"Maybe he did not regard us as his real opponents from beginning to end. Although he didn't know what that was, he seemed surprisingly good at looking at his current state. The destruction of his body was completely restored!" Ji Shuang had no idea what the fruit core of time was, but he could feel the vicissitudes of peace and mind that came out of the fruit core.
"Boom~~~"
As Chen Feng stood up and sat cross-legged, the extremely powerful force actually caused a shock to the ancient ruins of the Holy Cliff.
However, on the other hand, some strong men also discovered that the jade bowl carrying the fruit core of the years burst into pieces, and the fruit cores the size of grapes emitted an extremely heavy feeling.
"How about it, the girl of the bitter Tao, although I failed to kill you, it is impossible for you to waste me to death. I have a way to solve the problem of life span and can reverse it." Chen Feng, who stood up, put the peel and fruit core of the year into the second lit bead of the ancient bracelet. In the area, he turned his body and body. After the death of three late-stage eternal monks in the ancient hall, all the remaining objects flew out of the hall.
"All the monks from the outer holy forest obeyed the order and went up together to kill this demon." The old man in Mai's clothes shouted angrily from the Daocang Mountain deep in the ancient ruins of the Holy Cliff.
"Buzz~~~"
Hearing the order of the bitter Taoist girl, the powerful tribes of the outer saint forest standing on the cliff, hesitated, eventually turned into streams of light and attacked Chen Feng, who was standing in the ancient ruins.
"Boom! Boom! Boom~~~"
Facing the volley of an ancient stone javelin, Chen Feng grabbed the crescent shovel standing in front of him with his right hand, and kicked the end of the shovel at the end of the head, and immediately danced the giant shovel tightly and impenetrable.
A planet's blood armor appeared from Chen Feng's body, and even increased the power of his body in the sky, causing him to shatter the densely impacted ancient stone javelins as he danced the crescent shovel.
"This ancient ruin of the Holy Cliff is really a natural battlefield, and it seems that there is a good show to watch!" The head general of the Netherworld Legion in black dress, and the scene of continuous attacks against Chen Feng was mixed with horror and excitement.
Faced with life-and-death battle. Whether it is the powerful ancient tribe in the Outer Saint Forest or Chen Feng, the moves are not only not gorgeous, but are simple and simple, and strive to kill the opponent on the ground in the most direct way.
The powerful power fluctuations continued to emerge. Although the world of the ancient ruins of the Holy Cliff did not crack and collapse because of this, it created a surging trend.
He was hit by the turbulent waves of tribal powerhouses in the Outer Saint Forest and continued to attack. Not only Chen Feng, but also Aman was like a small boat in the ocean, as if he could overturn the spot at any time.
Compared with the strong men in other places in the Western Ancient Spirit Realm, the tribes in the Outer Saint Forest seem very brave. Although there are few people who practice mysterious magic tricks, their power is extremely fierce.
A treasure light poured towards Chen Feng, and soon the crescent shovel he grabbed was broken.
In less than a hundred breaths, even though Aman was relied on the Man Soul Stick, he was still severely injured. If it were not for the critical moment, Chen Feng used his thoughts to control the ancient wood monument of Daoyun to help him withstand a wave of attacks. He was afraid that he would immediately thrust the corpse on the spot.
"Boom~~~"
A spear-rolling light was bombarded by a short and strong old man on the star diamond silk armor placed outside Chen Feng's heart, causing his feet to drag out a row of shallow gullies on the ancient stone floor.
"Swoosh~~~"
The Chaos Needle that Chen Feng vomited blood and blew out penetrated the strong old man's neck.
"Buzz~~~"
He pulled out the spear that pierced into the blood armor in his heart, and saw Chen Feng shaking his hand like a whip, and the spear was twisted and penetrated into the chest of a tough woman.
“Long~~~”
To be continued...