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Chapter 2400 Entering the Tomb of God

Yang Feng frowned. He did not expect that the dangerous place Peng Yi mentioned was the tomb of the Gods.

Seeing that Yang Feng was not speaking, Peng Yi was very worried that Yang Feng would pull him to the tomb of God and let him continue to lead the way.

Peng Yi carefully explained: "Senior, this pure water must be condensed in a pure land. There is no space, time, no rules, and no everything. Every drop of water is born from the innate breath after the creation of the world. It is very difficult to obtain. The powerful Taoist rhyme of gods and demons makes it difficult for ordinary people to enter, so a lot of pure water remains, and the pure water must be filled with a bottle made of crystal-plated crystals, otherwise it will be polluted."

Yang Feng was puzzled, was Peng Yi lying to himself?

Although the water of impure is precious, it is not so precious?

According to Peng Yi, even if Yang Feng went to Tianwaitian, he could not find Wushu.

Yang Feng asked with a gloomy face: "Since you know there is Wudi Shui here, why didn't you tell me before?"

When Wuchen released the task, it was released together.

It seems that Wuchen is not mistaken about Peng Yi. Peng Yi knows that there is Wugui Shui here, but he won’t say it.

Wuchen obviously didn't care about his own affairs. If this guy hadn't wanted to stay here to practice, he wouldn't have asked him to ask Peng Yi again.

None of these old things can be dealt with, they are all cunning.

Peng Yi's face turned pale and he quickly said respectfully, "I really have my own difficulties. With my strength, if I follow my senior to the tomb of God, it will be a lot of danger."

Speaking of this, Peng Yi did not wait for Yang Feng to continue asking, and hurriedly took out a jade slip and handed it to Yang Feng, "Senior, these are some directions of the God Tomb in my memory. Although I don't know where Wuqiu Shui is, I vaguely feel that it is on the edge of the God Tomb Divine River."

Yang Feng grabbed the jade slip and looked at it. The jade slip was portrayed more carefully.

"Peng Yi, the pure water I know does not seem to be so precious, right? According to what you said, how many people can use the Fantasy Sea Ferry Crystal to preserve the pure water?" Yang Feng still asked the doubts in his heart.

Peng Yi quickly replied, "The pure water is very rare, not without it. Many people can find the pure water in some secret realms, forbidden areas or sparsely populated places. However, after they found the pure water, they did not have the magic sea crossing crystal. Therefore, they could only use ordinary jade bottles and prohibitions to collect the pure water. Although such pure water is also called pure water, it has been polluted. It does not have the effect of one percent of the true pure water."

Only then did Yang Feng realize that he guessed that Wuchen's friend failed, except for the failure of the heaven and earth rules, he was likely to have not obtained the truly pure and pure water.

If three people walk, there must be my teacher. This sentence is indeed correct and cannot be correct.

A little Peng Yi taught him so many things.

If he hadn't met Peng Yi, even if he could find Wudi Shui outside the sky, he would probably have said that it was a polluted Wudi Shui as Peng Yi said.

Seeing that Yang Feng's face looked a little ugly, Peng Yi said carefully, "Senior, Wucui Water is the third most abundant water among the ten innate waters, so it is naturally extremely precious. If it were so easy to preserve, it would not be ranked third."

"You said that Wushu Water is the third of the ten innate waters?"

Yang Feng asked in surprise. He only knew Wudi Shui, but he had never seen Wudi Shui ranked third in the third place.

Peng Yi nodded affirmatively, "Yes, the truly pure and pure water is indeed ranked third among the ten innate waters. The truly precious place of the perfect water is that it is difficult to preserve."

Peng Yi knows so many things. Yang Feng took out a few bottles of Daodan and handed them to Peng Yi, "Fellow Daoist Peng Yi, this is for you. Thank you for your advice. I have another question to ask you. Of course, if you know, it doesn't matter if you don't know."

Peng Yi quickly took the Yu Ping, "Thank you, senior, I will tell you everything."

Yang Feng asked, "I have heard of the ten waters of the innate nature, but I still don't know which ten waters of the innate nature are. If you know, please give me some advice."

Peng Yi heard this problem and felt relaxed. "I really know that the ten waters of the innate nature are all the memories of the remnant souls that I devoured. As for whether it is right, I am not very sure. The first of the ten waters of the innate nature is the divine water, the second water, the third water, the fourth water, the fifth water, the sixth and third thousand weak water, the seventh and undetermined black water, the eighth River of the Styx, the ninth Xiaoxiao Yi water, and the tenth is the heavy water."

Sure enough, there are many things that I have never heard of. Yang Feng was about to speak when he suddenly saw a powerful aura of rules condensed from a distance.

As these regular auras began to collide and explode, the terrifying spatial fluctuations could be clearly felt by Yang Feng, who was very far apart.

Yang Feng has been through a long battle. This powerful rule collision and explosion was obviously caused by the battle between top-level strong men.

This rule strength is certain that none of the guys fighting are weaker than him.

Peng Yi also felt this powerful spatial fluctuation, and his face changed slightly, "Senior, the place where the rule collision just broke out was the God's Tomb."

It seems that someone has already gone to the tomb of Gods. Yang Feng greeted Peng Yi, "You go first, I have something to do, see you later."

After saying this, Yang Feng's figure flashed and left in front of Peng Yi.

The tomb of God may be very large, but there will definitely not be a lot of pure water. Once someone finds Wudi, it is not a matter of trading but not trading, but the pure water may be destroyed.

"Fellow Daoist Yang, have you asked for information?"

Wuchen, who was standing on the Hot Wheel, was waiting for Yang Feng to see Yang Feng coming back and asked from a distance.

"Go to the tomb of God immediately." Yang Feng said without any hesitation.

"good."

When Wu Chen heard Yang Feng's words, he did not hesitate at all and directly controlled the Hot Wheel to rush towards the God Tomb.

Peng Yi was afraid and worried about the tomb of Gods, and Wuchen didn't care at all.

Peng Yi is right, the locations of the Divine Tomb and the Huanhai Dujing are completely adjacent.

After the Hot Wheel bypassed a coral reef where the Fantasy Sea Dujing was located, he only walked for half a day before rushing out of the infinite sea and entering a violent place.

That’s right, whether it was Yang Feng or Wu Chen, after coming to this place, there was only one feeling, that was violence.

Whether it is your own great rhyme or your own consciousness, there is a feeling of irritability and irresistibility.

In this place, there is an inexplicable urge to be bloodthirsty and kill.

"What a messy rule of heaven and earth."

Wuchen took a breath of air conditioning and said while standing on the Hot Wheel.

Yang Feng understood Wuchen's meaning. After entering this world, there were messy Taoist rhymes and broken rules everywhere.

These broken rules and Taoist rhymes collided from time to time, stirring up various Taoist rhyme storms.

From time to time, various broken rules and some Taoist storms slammed on the Hot Wheel, causing the Hot Wheel to roll and shake in the void.

After Yang Feng entered Wuliang Mountain, everything he saw was also broken.

There are ravines and mountains and rivers rolling back, and traces left by the battles of the strong are everywhere.

But here, Yang Feng felt a different aura.

This place is obviously a place of battle. The place where the eyes come into contact with is also full of broken mountains and rivers.

There are also fragments of magic weapons, piled up bones, and even many irregular tombs everywhere.

These graves are strange in shape and are definitely not buried by man, but are formed by the Taoist rhyme after the deceased's own death.

These are not the reasons that shocked Yang Feng. Yang Feng's shock was mainly the traces of magical powers left behind.

There are also some residual Taoist rhymes in the gullies outside Wuliang Mountain.

After countless years, these Taoist rhymes have weak power and will not threaten people, but will have benefits that make people feel.

The remaining traces of battle in this place contain extremely powerful Daoyun rules.

Yang Feng was sure that if you accidentally touch these residual traces of magical powers, these rules and magical powers will be stimulated.

This is like a landmine, you can step on it if you are not careful.

What a terrible place, Yang Feng took a breath. It was still on the periphery. Once inside, how terrible would it be?

Not to mention the remaining rules and Taoist magical powers on the ground, the space where the Hot Wheel is located is also unstable.

The broken rules are erratic and erratic, and the Taoist storm continues to condense.

Yang Feng was just thinking that he could not continue to control the Hot Wheels to move forward, but he felt a huge vortex force rolling over.

Two black blades blasted out from the vortex, directly tearing the Hot Wheels' defense restrictions apart.

Yang Feng didn't have time to think too much, and the Immortal Sword was sacrificed.

The sword pattern of the Eternal Divine Sword was rolled together with these two black blade vortexes, and the huge Daoyun power directly hit Yang Feng's chest.

Yang Feng retreated more than ten steps and finally dispersed the Daoyi power of these two black blade lights.

Hot Wheels flipped a few times in the space again before they calmed down.

This time, even Wuchen looked ugly. He probably wouldn't say anything randomly, and the tomb of the Gods is very dangerous.

Unexpectedly, they were so dangerous that this was still an ordinary residual magical power, which made the two of them feel embarrassed.

Once they meet that kind of residual top-level magical channel rhyme, they do not have many chances to survive.

Yang Feng signaled Wuchen to get off the Hot Wheel, and he put away the Hot Wheel.

"It's very dangerous here. The magical powers encountered by the Hot Wheel are only left behind in ancient times, and there is no sense of active attack. If we encounter that kind of magical power, even if it's one thousand percent remaining, we may not be spared."

Wuchen didn't have the heart to understand the magical powers of the Qiqiao, but it would be dead at any time.

Yang Feng understood Wuchen's meaning, and the two passive residual spiritual channels made him face a little difficult. Once he met the residual rule power that was powerful and even had a trace of consciousness, they would be even more dangerous.

"If you feel dangerous, you can go out first and wait for me in Wulianghai. After I go out from here, go to Wulianghai to find you." Yang Feng said without hesitation.

Yang Feng had a vague premonition in his heart that the Wuliang Sea had dried up and looked calm, but it was definitely not a truly safe place.
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