Chapter 845 (1/2)

The Sacred Ruins Chen Dong 71290K 2022-07-21

A whirlpool is as dark as ink. I don't know how to form it. Behind it, it seems to be a giant beast before chaos was opened up, with a huge mouth, which is scary.

Chu Feng came up and the soul light was about to return. Instead of being blasted back, he left on his own.

Recently, he has been unable to control himself. He is constantly pulled by an inexplicable force of space, always trying to push him out of the place of corruption.

Now, it's time to leave.

He took the little rosefinch and rushed into the dark vortex.

”JOJO!” The furry little guy cried sadly, his big eyes were clear and tearful. Looking at the mother below and several siblings, he kept crying and sobbing here.

It can be regarded as leaving home and entering a strange world. If there is no accident, it may never see its mother again.

It was its mother who personally sent it away just to give it a way to live and make it live better, rather than staying in this hopeless world and finally being eroded by gray matter.

”Don't be sad. When you and I are strong enough, you can come back to this world and visit your mother.” Chu Feng advised.

In fact, he also knew that the little rosefinch could not see his mother again. Since then, a farewell should be a farewell. One day in the underworld universe, here may be a hundred years!

The whole fallen land has been refined into the treasure of time by the power of the sun. The flow rate of time is too strange and terrible.

Even if one day, the little rosefinch comes back, the world may also be a vicissitudes of life. All that once existed will die, and the so-called strongest God has already turned into dust, and everything will rot.

At that time, even the old rosefinch's grave may collapse, fall down, return to ordinary and ordinary land, and no longer exist.

If you really want to return, there should be only sadness and the last cry, and nothing will be found.

”Child, you have to live strong!” The voice of the old rosefinch came.

”JOJO, I'm... Very sad and will miss you forever!” The little rosefinch made a weak sound, and then it disappeared with Chu Feng and entered the deepest part of the vortex.

”Good boy, go!” The Yellow Fox also opened his mouth, sighed below and waved his paw.

The soul clock shines and protects the little rosefinch. It hides in the middle, and Chu Feng is also under the clock. He is really afraid that his memory will no longer exist and forget everything.

The dark whirlpool is deep and turning slowly, which makes people whirl around. Here, there is an inexplicable energy surging to erode people's soul light!

”It's really coming!” Chu Feng is hairy. He can't accept the memory being cut off. He forgets the experience here. He wants to go back completely.

Then, an inexplicable mist floated over and looked soft, but when it finally touched the soul clock, it erupted into a powerful force and blew heavily on the clock wall.

When!

The sound was so loud that the soul clock vibrated violently, and the clock wall glowed and hummed. For a time, there were patterns on the clock wall, all of which were complex cloud patterns.

This surprised Chu Feng. He knew that it was a seed, not a real metal object. Did it show veins?

It can be imagined that at this time, the soul clock encountered what a terrible energy bombardment. It was originally intended to erode the soul light of Chu wind, but now it was blocked by the clock wall. Those mist became just fierce and aggressive and attacked him!

Boom!

The bell is luminous and covered with cloud patterns. It should be natural. It's just a seed. It can't be carved. It's all naturally formed mysterious patterns.

”Some doorways, like order?!” Chu Feng was surprised, but the seeds were hidden in regular patterns.

When!

The soul clock shook again, which made Chu Feng and little rosefinch feel that they were about to explode in the clock and were attacked by inexplicable energy.

”You're not killing me. I don't give up. What kind of ghost gate is this? Is there biological control?!” Chu Feng was frightened.

Outside the clock, there is a layer of white fairy fog. It looks sacred and peaceful, but it is terrible. It can erase everything, cut people's memory and destroy people's soul light.

”Why do you deprive me of my memory? What is it?” Chu Feng felt a layer of goose bumps even in the state of spiritual soul light. He felt that there seemed to be a pair of eyes behind the snow-white fog.

”JOJO!” The furry little rosefinch chirped softly and was red all over. It was timid. It hid behind Chu Feng and left its mother. After leaving the original world, it was full of anxiety and weakness.

The snow-white fog rushed from the bottom of the soul clock. If you want to get close to Chu Feng, you will never stop until you erase his memory.

”Chi Chi!”

The spell and energy left by the Yellow fox are now working, sending out a yellow haze and spreading to stop this strange and mysterious fog.

However, as powerful as the Yellow fox, the back hand it left could not resist, and the mist spread upward.

It's scary and scary. You know, even if the Yellow fox is abandoned, it can't stop the fog since it dares to use this wonderful skill.

When!

Finally, Chu Feng pounded the soul bell, shaking out one wisp after another, blocking the white fog, successfully holding it, and then pushing it out.

Boom!

The soul clock shook violently. The white fog was still pounding and turned into a powerful force.

However, the whole soul clock is closed and rippling against the white fog so that it cannot be eroded.

The vortex is like a sea eye, sucking the world upside down. Chu Feng and they went deep into it. It was dark around and saw nothing.

”When!”

With a sudden shock, a mass of white fog pounded again. It seemed that there was a cyan eye staring at the interior of the soul clock. They didn't let go of them and had to cut off the memory.

Chu Feng saw clearly that there was really something in the white fog, bloody eyes, extremely frightening, very dull, not like a spirit, but he was strictly executing some order.

Chu Feng suddenly felt suffocating. He felt that the soul light was cold and creepy. He could find this truth.

For a time, he was cold from head to foot, because inadvertently, he found that the so-called channels might be the backhand of some great energy.

According to him, this road has existed for at least tens of millions of years.

Some exist, and their layout is often millions of years. How old is this? What does he want to do?

He suddenly thought of the master of the Yellow fox, who wanted to refine the fallen land and turn the whole world into a treasure of time. Is this his pen?

Chu Feng doesn't feel like it. According to the desert fox, it shouldn't be that long.

There are other things that can leave a back door here, even more ancient things that can't be verified? What is it?

Then Chu Feng thought of the strange substance - gray mist, which made the whole world sick and headed for destruction. Whether it was related to the back door here.

”However, according to the Yellow fox, even if the great power of the sun wants to cross the wall of the chaotic boundary and come to the underworld universe, it is very difficult. Before the moment of death, they will not consume their precious blood essence, and it is too late to protect their life yuan. What's going on here?”

”Boom!”

The wall of the clock shook violently. The cyan eyeball in the white fog was dripping blood. It was very dull. It directly impacted the soul clock to break the energy ripples and drill in from the bottom.

”No!” Chu Feng shouted.

The little rosefinch with a big fist trembled, hid on Chu Feng's shoulder, whispered softly, and his big golden eyes were full of anxiety and fear.