Chapter 937 (1/2)
”According to my speculation, another 100 high-level immortals should be able to consume almost this mysterious power.” Chen Feng said with a smile.
After hearing this, everyone shivered. There were not so many people present. Besides, who was willing to come forward and die.
”There's another way. Who has immortal tools?” Chen Feng asked.
Everyone was silent, but some people already understood Chen Feng's meaning.
”I think there are more than ten immortals working together. It should be possible to make a channel.” Chen Feng said and waved the spear in his hand.
”I have a fairy sword.” Finally someone spoke.
”Count me in.”
”I have a long gun. The grade is OK.”
Buzzing, buzzing!
A few people didn't speak, just took out the magic weapon.
Soon, there were twelve immortal tools on the scene. Chen Feng's eyes swept across, and some people flashed some unnatural expressions in their eyes.
”Since some people want to keep their strength, don't blame me for being rude if they take out immortal tools when robbing treasures.” Chen Feng said with a smile.
Whoosh!
The spear was waved and finally nailed to a hole that had been pierced before.
”Wait, let's fight here together. Don't keep your strength. Whether you can get good things inside depends on your efforts.”
In the face of a primary earth fairy pointing his finger here, everyone has no opinion. After all, strength is the most important. Of course, some people are just unhappy.
Whoosh, whoosh!
Everyone agreed with Chen Feng's idea, and one after another turned into an attack and fell on the wall of the palace. Then a trace of streamer burst out from the hole. All the monks, including Chen Feng, were shocked and flew out, and even several people spewed blood.
A large round hole appears on the wall, in which there is chaotic energy.
”It's open.”
The first to leave were the monks who didn't take action. In the blink of an eye, several people entered the palace.
”Damn it.”
The people who just shot were all angry. They made great efforts, but they let these people in.
Soon, all the monks and monsters present entered the palace. Chen Feng was the last to enter. Chen Feng was not afraid that these people would take away all the good things inside. If so, he would kill these people impolitely.
In fact, Chen Feng is not too interested in what treasures are inside. What Chen Feng wants is the eternal spring.
From the outside, it looks like a dilapidated palace, but after entering, I know that there is another cave inside. At the level of artifact, there is a newly opened universe, which is normal.
When Chen Feng came in, he couldn't see other people, but the chaotic air flow was flowing. If he wasn't careful, Chen Feng had a little more breath.
”Hey, it's not so easy for these guys to come in and go out alive.” Chen Feng said with a smile.
You should know that Chen Feng's flesh body at this time can be comparable to the firmness of Taoist instruments, but he is still cut out of the wound by the random floating energy.
Sure enough, Chen Feng saw a friar cut into pieces and then turned into nothingness. His spirit melted into space. Chen Feng sensed and knew that the man's spirit melted into this broken artifact.
”Unfortunately, even more energy is useless. This artifact only remains a trace of instinct, and the origin and spirit of the artifact have completely disappeared.” Chen Feng shook his head and took out a green branch. This vibrant branch grew out of the evergreen tree. At this time, it was just used to find the immortal spring.
Holding the Changsheng branch, Chen Feng runs the secret technique in the Changsheng Sutra. The Changsheng Qi accelerates the circulation speed. Soon, the Changsheng branch captures a faint breath, which is the breath of Changsheng divine spring that Chen Feng felt before.
”It's a little strange. The smell was fierce before. How can it be dull again?”
”Eh, the fluctuation has become stronger again. Is it someone who got there first?” Chen Feng's eyes lit up, and the immortal Rune on the soles of his feet flickered. The speed was fast to the extreme.
After a long time of incense, Chen Feng stopped, and the surrounding space pressure became viscous, which meant that Chen Feng had to slow down. Of course, the reasons for slowing down were not all these reasons, but the dense smoke in front attracted Chen Feng's attention.
”It's colorful haze and toxins mixed in it. It seems that there are some interesting things in this broken artifact.” Chen Feng said with a smile.
Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!
Just as Chen Feng continued to move forward, the surrounding space vibrated and the air flow rolled, and Chen Feng was locked by the killing machine. With the killing machine was the strong attack, including the smell of several immortal weapons.