Deep in the ancient temple group, there are irregularly floating divine ban silk, like countless capillaries in the human body, changing constantly.

In front of the largest ancient temple, two golden statues of gods up to hundreds of feet tall stand, bringing a sense of oppression to those who want to enter.

Although the two statues are filled with fine cracks and no more golden light, they are shocked from the soul.

"These guys are damn, Rongrong, can you give them some color..." Chen Feng couldn't help but look annoyed on his face as to Yuan Ran and his powerful men who appeared in sight.

"Chee~~~~"

The little monkey, who was held by Chen Feng, shook his head slightly, and seemed a little helpless, but he was not worried about anything.

"It seems that those people are already at the limit, so there is no need to worry too much." When Yuan Ran and his strong men stopped facing the increasingly frequent fluctuations and changes, Qiao Xueqing comforted her with a beautiful face.

“That’s true.”

Chen Feng noticed not only Yuan Ran and his strong men, but also the divine forbidden that Rongrong had taken everyone through before.

At this time, Chen Feng had discovered that the divine forbidden shii in the depths of the ancient temple group was completely different from the previous ones, and it was not even in his cognition.

It was just that such changes in the divine forbidden were caused by the mystery of the forbidden itself, but Chen Feng was not sure.

"It is estimated that part of the reason why the Netherworld Plane failed to break through the ancient divine palace group for so long was that it was blocked by the majestic divine forbidden without any fixed changes." Mu Qian looked at the little monkey and said.

Although Rongrong doesn't show up often, her qualifications at home are older than He Nianshi and Mu Qian.

"If you want to find a way to obtain it directly, although the divine forbidden people has blocked those people, it is never a safe thing to be deep in this place." Chen Feng had a vague sense of uneasy crisis.

"Squeak~~~"

Rongrong pointed to the ancient temple, then gestured to Chen Feng, as if telling him something, but because she had little contact with the little guy, it was difficult for outsiders to fully determine its intentions for a while.

"Do you mean you want to enter this ancient god palace. Do you need the ancient wood monument of Xuanxue?" Chen Feng's expression gradually calmed down as he showed his fuzzy gesture.

The little monkey nodded, with a cute and small body. He first released the ancient power of Xuantian and took Chen Feng to the ancient palace.

"This is a gate of the Majestic God Forbidden. As long as you don't walk around, there will be no problem. You can wait here first. Be mentally prepared. Maybe there will be a tragic battle afterwards." Chen Feng's last words made no one of Qiao Xueqing and the girls dared to neglect them.

The ancient bracelet appeared in Chen Feng's right wrist flesh and blood. As his thoughts were activated, the fourth ancient pearl released some ancient spiritual light. A mysterious blood ancient wooden monument that was not as big as a palm was already mastered by his right hand.

"The opportunity of this divine palace group obviously surpasses the level of the immortals. But it seems that it is not an ancient burial, so why is the aura so terrifying? Even in the ancient forbidden area before, there was no such dangerous and oppressive feeling." He Nianshi, who was quite sensitive to the aura, looked nervously at Chen Feng's back as he struggled to approach the ancient temple.

"Compared with most ancient burials that have been leaked, this ancient divine palace group does not seem to have weakened due to the passage of time. It is extremely unusual to still maintain such divine pressure in the Burial Ancestor Realm Star." Qiao Xueqing adjusted her breath without a trace, suppressing her worrying thoughts on her funeral.

"No, when this ancient divine palace group was born, the divine pressure was many times heavier than it is now. After these years, it was much worse than before." Ruan Yun, who had joined the hidden vein of Xuantian Sect, still has some understanding of why the ancient divine palace group appeared in the world.

If Chen Feng hadn't forced the Xuan Blood Ancient Tree, the ancient divine palace group would not have risen from the ground. However, before that, no one knew that the Xuantian Forest existed in such a divine palace building, but there was a rumor that a Xuantian Ancient Ape was sealed.

"Once the ancient burial sealed in the Lingxu Realm Star is exposed, it will probably be not far from the destruction of the scattered spirits, otherwise it would not have been discovered." Mu Qian seemed not very optimistic about the subsequent situation of the Lingxu Realm.

"Not to mention that those guys are very strong, the strength contained in the forbidden area of ​​the Holy Abyss is even more unfathomable. If it is not a forced one, it would be better not to have a conflict. Once a fierce war breaks out, even if our Chen family wins, they will pay a heavy price." Qiao Xueqing observed the distant place, and the old man Yuan Ran and the retreating strong men reminded Ruan Yun and the girls.

"If you don't solve those people, you will definitely be targeted by the ghosts." Ruan Yun seemed even harder and didn't mind the war breaking out.

"For so many years, the cultivation world has never been truly calm. Chen Feng has also killed many hostile people, but there are not these guys yet." Mu Qian shook her head and sighed.

"It's still very good for more than a hundred years in Tiansheng Sect. Gu Yin thinks it would be great to hide from these strong men with deep thoughts. If the master hadn't paid attention to power and liked the excitement, he could find a place where no one recognized our Chen family and practiced it well. When he left the seclusion, he might reach the level of feathering." Gu Yin, dressed in a girl, observed Qiao Xueqing's four girls, with a low identity and hesitation.

"You are still too simple. For some people, practicing is not just about retreat, but about entering the world to temper their state of mind. After so many years, have you not felt the changes in your master?" Qiao Xueqing did not admit that Gu Yin's status at home.

"He carries the burden of his family, and he is far from as easy as it seems on the surface. Without showing up, he will not be able to support such a family of cultivators who are ignorant of the heavens. Just over the past hundred years of cultivation, even if he has the mystery of an ancient fishing rod, he can help some of the cultivation resources in his pocket, probably have been exhausted." Ruan Yun rarely showed her heartache for Chen Feng.

"Although my husband is sometimes not serious, he is really amazing in my heart. He puts aside the support of his family and is actually very difficult in the face of pressure from all parties outside. No matter whether he is good or evil, he is a strong man in my eyes." He Nianshi's statement made He Feng'an look slightly surprised.

"No matter how strong it is, there will always be times of fatigue. As the heroine, we didn't show any performance before, but we were under pressure and became emotionally restless." Mu Qian glanced at He Feng'an deeply, as if she was interested in mentioning the responsibility of He Nianshi, the younger brother, as a man.

"In recent years, the master has been showing signs of fatigue more and more times, and this is still the case when there is no war. I feel that the master's behavior is not just the reason for the invisible pressure." After not being admitted by Qiao Xueqing, Gu Yin immediately changed his tone.

"Of course it is the joint effect of multiple reasons. Most monks practice mainly by meditation. They often fall into a deep sleep, which is completely an unconcealable state of fatigue. They are more often through sleeping. They naturally adjust all aspects of state. Even if this form can be considered a cultivation, it will be greatly reduced. To put it bluntly, it is just a living money." Ruan Yun opened her eyes slightly.

"Do you think it's hard to accumulate on this basis now?" Mu Qian had to admit at this time that although Ruan Yun spoke straightforwardly, her vision of looking at things was extremely sharp.

"If you make the decision to adjust the immortal spiritual foundation, you must realize this. There is nothing to be surprised. Isn't it the same for us? If we don't have consecutive breakthroughs in our cultivation, we need to continuously consolidate our immortal foundation and consolidate our own strength, and we don't have to consume so many cultivation resources." Ruan Yun was unexpected, and her expression showed a little disconfidence.

"In fact, over the years, my husband's mood has undergone some subtle changes. The fatigue he often shows is also a resistance to changes in his mood. As the saying goes, people cannot stand firm if they are not cruel, and this is even more so in this chaotic world. I wonder if you have any feelings. The power of immortal foundation often bursts out, which affects not only life span, especially the large amount of spiritual energy in the spiritual world and various ancient breaths. Although it can continuously improve combat power and promote cultivation, it may not be a good thing." Qiao Xueqing's statement made Cheng Yun and his maids look surprised.

Although Qiao Xueqing and the girls seemed to be talking about Chen Feng, they revealed a lot of important information in their words, which made Cheng Yun and his maids curious about the secrets, and they didn't know whether they should continue to listen.

"Actually, that maid Yuan Zhen is pretty good. Unfortunately, her father made a mistake and wanted to step on our Chen family to the top. It has been a waste of time for her to raise her over the years!" As if he had noticed the expressions of a group of maids, Ruan Yun suddenly changed the topic with a smile.

"There is no way to do this. If Yuan Ran died at the hands of our Chen family, it would be difficult to expect Yuan Zhen to continue to be loyal to him in the future. It is better to have short pain than long pain. It is better to sort out each other's relationship now." Qiao Xueqing smiled faintly, not without reminding Cheng Yun and his maids.

While Qiao Xueqing and the girls were talking, Chen Feng, led by Rongrong, had already entered the ancient temple under pressure by relying on the light emitted by the shrinking of the ancient blood monument.

"This is……"

When you look at the ancient temple that looks extremely dark outside and sees it in it, there is a huge difference in entering it, which makes Chen Feng’s visual perception change significantly.

Looking at the ancient god engravings lit up, the towering and vast ancient temple, the oval material with dazzling divine light floating, Chen Feng showed a clear look of surprise and inquired at the little monkey.

"Squeak! Squeak! Squeak~~~"

The little monkey screamed and gestured to Chen Feng, conveying the message to him.

"Is it the source of all gods?"

After a long time, it was not until the little monkey calmed down that Chen Feng confirmed to it with a slightly strange color.

"Squeak~~~"

The little monkey pointed his cute little head and signaled Chen Feng to cut his fingers and drip a drop of essence and blood.

Chen Feng completely believed in Rongrong who had followed him for a long time, but he did not immediately release his essence and blood, but instead looked at the things in the ancient temple curiously.

In fact, in Chen Feng's mind, he still has a lot of confusion about the ancient divine palace group and the current source of the gods in the ancient temple.

There is a realm of becoming an immortal in spiritual cultivation, which many monks know. However, because Chen Feng had been exposed to ancient spirits in the past, he vaguely guessed from some words that the immortals should be able to become gods when they reach a certain stage, but whether the true god can be called a true ancient, and what kind of connection has with ancient cultivators and the powerful power of the sky is not certain for the time being.

At least in Chen Feng's opinion, the goal of becoming an immortal is still far from his high-level spiritual cultivation.

"Boom~~~"

The divine patterns on the walls of the huge ancient temple are not a practice method. Instead, they depict the scenes during the ancient war. Not long after Chen Feng carefully observed the divine patterns in the temple, he felt the changes in his presence. When he was shocked, the little monkey and furry jumped to his shoulder in time and pulled his ears.

Chen Feng, who had just watched the ancient war for a moment, had a cold sweat behind him. Even though he quickly left, he still felt dizzy.

"The Divine Army has traveled through the ages, just to compete for the opportunity of the Lord..." Chen Feng, who was shaking his body slightly, murmured to himself, his mind was filled with the magnificent ancient battlefield scenes of the Divine Army attacking each other in an instant, and it was difficult to get rid of it completely for a long time.

"Chee~~~

The little monkey rose to Chen Feng's head. He used a pair of small claws to block his eyes, preventing him from looking at the ancient war god patterns on the stone wall of the ancient temple.

"Rock, okay. I'm fine. I used to think I was strong enough, but I didn't expect that even Gu Zhan could not bear the perception of the moment!" Chen Feng, who closed his eyes and was rubbed by the little monkey's temple, breathed a sigh of relief and said.

"Squeak~~~"

Seeing that Chen Feng was gradually recovering, the little monkey quickly pointed, and the oval magic object floating in the center of the ancient palace, signaling him to hurry up.

"Can you not charge this source of gods?"

Chen Feng had no intention of competing with the little monkey. After all, this cute little guy was born with the ancient temple group.

"Chee~~~~"

The little monkey shook his head with certainty. Although he did not explain in detail to Chen Feng, it was obvious that there was a reason why he could not be charged.

After careful observation of the oval divine objects, Chen Feng could find that the surface of the stone body similar to that of the oval has tens of thousands of divine sources of various colors.

Chen Feng, who had been peeking at the ancient war in the past, knew that the source of these divine sources came from the explosion of the head of the divine cultivator, which should be the condensed essence similar to the golden elixir.

But now it seems that the divine source that is trapped on the surface of the oval divine object is far less powerful than when it was just bursting and falling from the head of the divine cultivator.

"This oval-shaped magic object is somewhat like an egg body. Does it have life?" Chen Feng asked Rongrong this way, not because he was cautious, but because he was estimating whether the Xuantian Forest in the Western Ancient Spirit Realm could get satisfactory benefits.

The reason why Chen Feng was not very sure was that the ancient burials he had explored before had many forbidden places. The reason was that the divine cultivation was not as strong as the ancient cultivation.

The biggest strange thing about this ancient divine palace group is that the divine pressure is stronger than that of ancient burial, and it even brings a sense of inconsistency with such a heaven-defying cultivator as Chen Feng.

Although Chen Feng had killed ancient powerful men in the past, he knew very well that the reason why he was able to succeed was to use the star of the Burial Ancestor Realm and the erosion of the ancient cultivators by the passing of time, he could only be called a fight against the elderly, weak, sick and disabled who were on the verge of extinction.

Regarding Chen Feng's curiosity, the little monkey shook his claws with certainty and responded to his elliptical magical object whether it was a life question.

"If it weren't for the relationship between this mysterious blood ancient wooden monument, let alone gaining a foothold in this ancient temple, I'm afraid that when I come in, I would have been killed by the two golden armored divine guards. But if I could really take the opportunity in this ancient temple, what kind of subsequent changes would be caused? Compared to such a strange place, those strong people with deep minds would have a greater threat." Chen Feng's thoughts seemed quite active.

The little monkey and Rongrong jumped off Chen Feng's head, and after signaling him, he stopped urging him, as if he had seen his other considerations.

"No matter what, since you have penetrated into this ancient divine palace group, you can't return empty-handed if you have the chance. You have to collect this magical object first." Chen Feng used the nail of his right thumb to touch the belly of his index finger, and then transformed his tough skin into a small mouth, urging the ancient spiritual power to squeeze out a drop of essence and blood.

"Swoosh~~~"

As Chen Feng shot a drop of essence and blood towards the oval magic object floating in the hall, the little monkey and Rongrong actually raised her claws and released the ancient power of Xuantian from the air to activate his essence and blood.

Seeing Rongrong use a drop of essence and blood to pull out thin blood, she wrote a mysterious magical text that was difficult to guess and constantly stroked on the surface of the oval magic object, Chen Feng couldn't help but be a little surprised.

During the long period of dormant, not only Chen Feng's cultivation has made progress, but also the three ancient beasts he raised have improved their level level strength, including the small fur ball, the little monkey, and the dirty beast.

The reason why the pupil power of the heavens at this time does not often appear in the form of a light curtain, but instead causes the space to be distorted at will is because the strength of the small hair ball is improved.

If it weren't for the convenience of Chen Feng spy on others, with Xiao Maoqiu's current ability, he could even use the Phantom Demon Buddha Monument at any time.

Unlike outsiders who cannot feel the aura of fury that is too powerful, Chen Feng knows very well that this little guy has reached the level of a level 11 monster. In terms of his own strength, he might be even stronger than him.

Although it is usually furry and cute, once it uses the Xuantian Change and turns into a hideous ancient ape, it has infinite power and its melee ability is far from comparable to the filthy beast.

But one thing is quite strange, that is, the three little guys, Hairy, Furry and Foul Beast, have no intention of transforming after exceeding the level 10-level Tongtian monster. This is a huge difference from Aman, who is also transformed by the ancient alien Leiman war beast.

Especially this time, Rongrong wrote a mysterious and unpredictable divine text, which made Chen Feng have a little shocking speculation.
Chapter completed!