Chapter 771: The Golden World

However, the embarrassment forced by Xiao Chen, a junior, is unique. If I don't kill Xiao Chen with my own hands, I am afraid that the demons in my heart will be hard to get rid of for the rest of my life.

"Hahaha, so the old man cares about Xiao Chen so much, then I will give you another punch for Xiao, don't be too polite."

On the shore of the lake, a ball of water splashed suddenly, Xiao Chen jumped out of it, and without hesitation, he hit the god of heaven and blasted past.

The elder of the Xuan family didn't expect such an emergency at all. When he dodged and flew back, the punch that contained surging power, ten times the combat power, had already been deeply imprinted on his chest.

boom!

Spitting out a mouthful of blood, the old man of the Xuan family flew out with a pale complexion, looking at Xiao Chen in disbelief. It turned out that Xiao Chen didn't go deep into the lake at all, and just stopped under the water on the shore, waiting for him to come forward.

A punch with ten times the power of battle has completely surpassed the power of a full-strength blow by the elder of the Xuan family. This punch hit him firmly when he was defenseless.

It can be said that it really hurt him, the elder of the Xuan family wanted to cut Xiao Chen into pieces in depression, but he was put on by Xiao Chen again.

"Too much deceit, the old man will fight with you!"

The elder of the Xuan family roared angrily, and rushed towards Xiao Chen like crazy.

"If you want to kill me, follow me to Misty Lake, I will wait for you to fight in the middle of the lake!"

Xiao Chen was very happy in his heart, the old guy had been with him for half a month, and he was already unhappy with him, but now he finally gave him a hand, he let out a long laugh, and his body fell into the fog again.

rub!

Reason finally defeated impulse, the elder of the Xuan family stopped halfway through the charge, if he really rushed into this misty lake with Xiao Chen, he would be really miserable.

This time, the elders of the Xuan family didn't dare to stand on the shore casually. After waiting for two days, they came to the shore cautiously, and then jumped into the lake with a plop.

After searching the shore and bottom of the water, it was completely confirmed that Xiao Chen had really escaped into the depths of the lake.

When he jumped ashore again, there was already a group of people waiting for him thousands of meters away from the shore.

The leader looked about forty or fifty years old, but his eyes looked quite vicissitudes, his breath was restrained, and there were more than three hundred heavenly laws reflected behind him.

And each one is as thick as a thumb, much stronger than Xiao Chen, this is actually a low-rank pinnacle martial saint.

Among the 40 or 50 people standing behind him, there were actually two Martial Saints, all wearing the same clothes as the Xuan family elders.

The elder of the Xuan family who jumped out of the water, seeing the leader, hurried forward and said respectfully: "Grand elder, why did you come here?"

The person who came was Xuan Ming, the eldest elder of the Xuan family of the Yinyue Linghu clan, whose strength was second only to the current patriarch and the old patriarch who had long been hidden from the world.

He can be regarded as a big figure in the Xuan family, and the right to speak is second only to the head of the family, so he is quite prestigious.

"Xuanfeng, you rushed the rumors the day before yesterday that the person who killed Xuanyu had gone deep into the Misty Lake, confirm that there is no such thing."

Xuan Ming didn't directly answer Xuan Feng's words, but just frowned and looked at the mysterious mist? Misty Lake thoughtfully.

Xuanfeng bowed his head and replied: "It's absolutely true, I chased this boy for fifteen days and nights, and finally he was cornered and plunged into this misty lake."

"Hehe, Xuanfeng, you are really capable. You have been chasing a half-sage for half a month and you still haven't caught up." Behind Xuan Ming, a martial artist who is also the elder of the Xuan family sneered.

Xuan Feng felt a slight pain in his chest, wanted to refute, but was really guilty, lowered his head and didn't dare to say anything more, cautiously said to Xuan Ming: "Elder, what does Patriarch say?"

Xuan Ming groaned slightly, not paying much attention to this, and said: "Did that person break into this place by mistake, or did he break in on purpose, Xuanfeng, you confirm that."

"It must have been by mistake. He is not from my demon domain. I'm afraid he has never heard of the strangeness of Misty Lake."

"Break in by mistake, forget it. You stay here for three months. If he comes out, kill him directly, and if he doesn't come out, that's all."

After Xuan Ming finished speaking, he glanced at the misty lake filled with thick fog, got up and left the place with a leap.

As the great elder of the Xuan family, he has many trivial matters, so it is naturally impossible for him to waste three months for a half-sage who accidentally entered the misty lake.

Seeing the figure of the Great Elder leaving, Xuanfeng heaved a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the Great Elder was only going through the motions, otherwise he was really afraid that he would miss out on his nonsense.

Misty Lake, except for the extra thick fog, the lake looks like other lakes, clear and transparent, and when you look down, you will find some shadows of fish swimming around.

But the heavy fog above the lake made the calm lake not so calm. Xiao Chen stepped in and walked a thousand meters, and was completely lost in it.

I poured the true energy into my eyes, and I couldn't see the scene a hundred meters away, and the spiritual consciousness spread out, and after five hundred meters, it was a haze.

What's even more terrifying is that there is no sense of direction in it, and this sense of direction does not only refer to the direction on the plane.

Even if you try to fly upwards with all your strength, it seems to you that you are always flying upwards, but it won't take long for you to fall back onto the surface of the lake strangely.

As for swimming to the depths of the water, it is even more dangerous, maybe after you swim a thousand meters. You will find that you can't float no matter how you float, and you have been spinning in the water and suffocating to death at the bottom of the water. In this misty lake in Pingnan, there are no powerful beasts, no large formations, and no natural disasters that will destroy the world.

It just blurs your five senses, makes your monstrous abilities useless, and forcibly grinds you to death inside.

Xiao Chen is really curious now, how Lei Di got out of here back then.

According to Ao Jiao, when Lei Di strayed into this place, he hadn't yet become Emperor Cheng, and he had just broken through to become a saint.

"In the deepest part of this misty lake, there is a divine thunder. It is a real divine thunder. Even the Thunder Emperor at his peak cannot display a tenth of it."

"Thunder Emperor was trapped here back then, and happened to be at the bottleneck of comprehending his will, so he simply practiced here and sensed the existence of Divine Thunder, which allowed him to walk to the deepest part of Misty Lake."

"In the end, I broke through the bottleneck in one fell swoop, and became the only warrior who realized the will before the age of twenty-five in nearly ten thousand years, and successfully walked out of the misty lake."

Ao Jiao told Xiao Chen one by one the past events of the year, and answered many of his doubts.

Divine Thunder, even the Thunder Emperor at his peak cannot display one-tenth of its power, what kind of thunder is that?

Xiao Chen couldn't help arousing strong interest. At his peak, the Thunder Emperor was also the King of Kings. Just one thunderbolt was worth ten Kings of Kings.

The strength of the master of this divine thunder is simply beyond Xiao Chen's imagination.

It's really unbelievable, King King may be strong or weak, but the difference will not be too much. In the era of martial arts, King King is synonymous with the pinnacle of warriors.

As for the Martial God, it has been a legend for tens of thousands of years. The strongest king since ancient times, Qingdi, is after all only a king, not a Martial God.

Most of the legends about Martial Gods come from the ancient times, the era when the emperors were like clouds, saints walked all over the ground, and the era of martial arts was the most prosperous.

The legend is just a legend after all, the king can live for 10,000 years, and the god of war should be immortal.

But the reality is that in the ancient times, many powerful kings and emperors have bloodlines handed down, and they are still standing upright to this day, and they are respected as the family of kings.

And many legendary Martial Gods, not to mention bloodlines, have not even been seen to be left behind, making many descendants think that Martial Gods are just an imaginary realm and do not exist at all.

Now Ao Jiao said, one divine thunder is worth ten kings and great emperors, so the owner of the divine thunder must be a god of war?

Xiao Chen's mood at the moment couldn't help becoming a little excited, and urged Ao Jiao to lead the way quickly.

"Don't worry, it's been more than two thousand years, and the connection between me and that divine thunder has been a little weak, I need some time."

After waiting for a long time, Ao Jiao shot out from the fairy ring in a stream of light. In the deepest part of her agile eyes, there is a little golden thunder light floating like a flame.

That speck of lightning fire, although many times smaller than a grain of rice, has a frightening light that makes people dare not look directly at it.

Ao's petite and cute face showed a very dignified expression, his eyes moved slowly around, showing a little puzzled look from time to time.

Seeing this scene, Xiao Chen frowned slightly. It seemed that the Misty Lake was not as easy as Ao Jiao said before.

But he is not a reckless person, his mood is much calmer than that of his peers, there is no panic on his face, and he doesn't say anything to disturb Aojiao.

Time passed slowly, and the surrounding dense fog did not weaken in the slightest. At a glance, it was a vast expanse of whiteness, and it was completely impossible to distinguish the north, south, east, and west.

The fog doesn't seem to have any peculiarities. Xiao Chen collected some, but he didn't find any problems. That is to say, the strangeness of this place has nothing to do with the vast fog.

The key point is that the five senses were blinded by the divine thunder. If there was no such opportunity as Lei Di, and happened to be involved with him, I am afraid that the king would not be able to go out.

boom!

When Xiao Chen was thinking wildly, suddenly a strong wind blew up, and the thick fog in front of him separated a clear road from both sides.

In her eyes, those two imperceptible golden thunder lights suddenly burned into a raging flame, the light was bright and dazzling.

Xiao Chen's heart moved, and he hurriedly followed behind Aojiao, walking quickly on the water.

It seems that there is an invisible force guiding Aojiao, the thick fog in front of her will automatically disperse as she advances.

After stepping over, they closed up again immediately, and looking back, it was still a vast and endless fog, which really made people feel incredible.

I don't know how long it has passed, in Xiao Chen's feeling, at least three hundred miles have been advanced, but Aojiao's footsteps still have no intention of stopping.

"arrive!"

Suddenly, Aojiao stopped, and as the words fell, Xiao Chen suddenly found that the surrounding dense fog had completely disappeared without knowing when.

The scene in front of him turned into a golden world, not only the lake under his feet was golden, but the surrounding air and the sky were all pure golden.