Chapter Five Hundred and Fiftieth IX Dreamland Is Immemorial

Endless Void Sea, on the Giant Peak.

The three major sects had many figures standing there for a long time, and their hearts could not be calmed down.

At the last moment, the death will of the "Death Pursuit Order" did not deprive Zhao Feng of his soul.

"Then what is the origin of Zhao Feng's bloodline eye pupil, it can actually resist the 'eye of death.'"

The three strong sects were puzzled.

With the constant confrontation with Zhao Feng, everyone discovered that the potential of that young man seemed to be endless.

Especially the mysterious left pupil, has a mystery that cannot be solved.

Everyone once again doubted that Zhao Feng's bloodline pupils were also the bloodline descendants of some kind of god's pupils?

The three kings of the False God realm are somewhat confused.

Because the previous Grandmaster Yinkong had come to the conclusion that Zhao Feng's bloodline pupils were not any of the eight gods' pupils.

"This Zhao Feng's bloodline eye pupil may be a variation of some kind of divine eye inheritance. Otherwise, it will not be able to compete with the trans-sky pupil power will of the 'eye of death'."

"There is another possibility. If Zhao Feng's bloodline inheritance is related to the Primordial Ten Thousand Clan Ranking, it is not uncommon to be able to resist the descendants of the Eye of Death. There is a difference between heaven and abyss.”

The three kings of the False God realm discussed in private.

A mere Allah-level junior can resist the willpower of the "Death Emperor" coming from across the sky, which is really shocking.

Even an ordinary False God realm king cannot guarantee that he can resist the pursuit of the "Death Pursuit Order".

buzz

Suddenly, the "floating image" above Qingtian Mountain gradually dimmed, showing an unstable trend.

In the floating image, the presentation of the Purple Saint Ruins was already unclear.

"what happened"

There was a commotion on the field, and everyone looked at the formation wizards who were arranging the formation.

"Because of some abnormal reasons, the connection between the empty crack formation and the Purple Saint Ruins is about to be completely interrupted.

In addition, the flaws and loopholes in the Purple Saint Ruins tend to be perfect..."

An array master explained.

After a moment.

The floating image on Qingtian Mountain was already pitch black and turbid.

The crowd booed.

From this moment on, the three major sects were unable to understand the internal situation of the Purple Saint Ruins, and the penetration of the ruins space was reduced to a minimum.

"Ha ha."

An old man of Dan Yuanjing said with a smile: "Although we can't seek the 'Purple Saint Ruins' for the time being, but one thing is certain, that Zhao Feng will surely die."

Zhao Feng is sure to die.

When everyone heard this, their hearts were lifted.

Some people are still a little puzzled, but the three kings of the virtual gods also nodded in agreement.

"According to legend, if the 'Death Token' cannot kill the target, its owner 'Death Great Emperor' will also take action personally. Thousands of years ago, there was even a great emperor who was chased to death by the Death Great Emperor."

Fairy Saint Moon smiled slightly.

In general.

The death token can kill most of the powerhouses in the world, and even some False God realm kings cannot be spared.

certainly.

If the "death token" cannot kill the target, the will of death will continue.

So far, I haven't heard of anyone who really survived under the pursuit of Death Emperor.

"Yeah, after all, he is a great emperor-level character, and he also has the 'eye of death.' None of our three major sects currently has a False God realm emperor."

The other two kings also agreed.

The Great Emperor of the False God Realm, his mighty supernatural powers far surpassed ordinary kings.

The reason why Grandmaster Yinkong was able to have a "Death Pursuit Order" was because his grandfather had helped the Great Emperor of Death and made the latter owe him a favor.

"Of course, the 'Death Emperor, who is in another 'Spiritual Realm Holy Land', the area under his control, is still extremely far away from our side's 'Spiritual Realm Holy Land,' and the Tianlu Archipelago."

"It seems that Zhao Feng can still live for a while."

On the top of Qingtian Mountain, there were some sighs, and there were fewer and fewer people.

Purple Saint Ruins, Mysterious Canyon.

Zhao Feng stood on the spot, his blue hair danced, and there was still a trace of the origin of the ancient times in his left eye, which made the gods and demons change their minds.

"Hey, the connection between the three major sects and the Purple Saint Ruins has been destroyed. Could it be the result of the collision between Zhao Feng's Divine Eye and the Eye of Death?"

The Purple Saint Remnant was pleasantly surprised.

From this moment on, it will be very difficult for the three major sects to infiltrate the Purple Saint Ruins again.

at the same time.

Both the Purple Saint Remnant Spirit and the Skull Hall Master noticed the abnormal changes in Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng stood there, his eyes closed, and he did not move for a long time.

But in his left eye, that trace of the primordial aura of the ancient times made the entire relic space tremble faintly.

Left pupil space.

The deep blue water lake of Tongli, after previous stimulation, expanded to a radius of twenty-five or sixty feet.

Due to the great consumption of pupil power in the past, although the scope of the pupil power water lake was expanded, only a very shallow layer of the pupil power water flow remained.

In the center of Tongli Lake, the mysterious water whirlpool has some changes.

gurgling

A subtle ancient breath permeated from the mysterious water whirlpool.

The water whirlpool is invisible and intangible, but it does exist.

Zhao Feng cautiously infiltrated a wisp of mind consciousness into the water whirlpool.

swish

Zhao Feng's consciousness suddenly turned black.

In the next moment, his whole person entered a state similar to a dream.

in a dream.

Zhao Feng was standing on a desolate and ancient land, and all the auras here were so primitive.

Just standing here, Zhao Feng felt a majestic and boundless pressure, and both his body and soul were under unimaginable gravity.

certainly.

The atmosphere of heaven and earth here is far from being measured by the "heaven and earth vitality" in real space.

Even, every grain of dust in the air seems to contain infinite power.

One breath...two breaths...three breaths.

Wow

Zhao Feng couldn't hold it any longer and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Standing in this desolate land, he could not survive for a few breaths of time.

Moreover, intuition tells Zhao Feng that this is the existence of the divine eye, which resolves the rejection from this land and plays a certain protective role.

Otherwise, even if his strength is ten times stronger, he may directly explode and die.

"I can't stand it anymore..."

Zhao Feng's eyes turned black, and he disappeared from the dreamlike desolate land.

swish

Zhao Feng's mental consciousness returned to the real space with a weak expression on his face.

There was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth, which was still warm.

"What... what"

Zhao Feng paled in horror and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth.

Could it be that the desolate dreamland just now was not a fictional world?

"What is the existence of the ancient land in the 'dreamland'? I can't even hold it for three breaths there."

Zhao Feng was deeply shocked.

If that desolate land really exists, it is definitely an incomparably high space.

Zhao Feng even doubted whether the ancient land in the dream had some connection with the ancient wilderness?

in a short time.

Zhao Feng was very weak and did not dare to enter the mysterious water whirlpool again.

If that piece of desolate land is real, and some tyrannical beings in it want to kill Zhao Feng, wouldn't it be solved by stretching their fingers?

after all.

Zhao Feng's injury inside is actually synchronized with that in real space?

it's incredible

For the desolate land in the dream, Zhao Feng named it "Dream of the Ancient Times".

The dream is immemorial, it is the forced "eye of death", the "new thing" that appears in the space of the god's eye.

"When you have time in the future, I will explore the 'Dream Realm Taikoo'."

Zhao Feng restrained his mind.

The top priority, Zhao Feng also has to solve some troubles on his body.

That "death token" failed to deprive Zhao Feng of his soul.

Whenever Zhao Feng closed his eyes to meditate, he could vaguely feel the invisible and intangible "eye of death" aura of willpower in his soul, like a ghost attached to it.

Zhao Feng's bloodline pupil strength and soul are integrated.

As long as he activates the blood and pupil power, it will make the pupil power of the "eye of death" even more intense.

Zhao Feng tried every means, but he couldn't shatter that trace of willpower.

His pupil strength level cannot be compared with the "Death Emperor" at all.

The two, one at the Allah level and the other at the False God realm, are fundamentally different from each other and cannot be compared.

Above the three realms of true spirits, there is the realm of Dan Yuan.

The Danyuan realm is divided into small Danyuan and Great Danyuan.

On top of the Dan Yuan realm, there is also the False God realm.

The False God realm is also divided into general kings and top emperors.

It can be seen from this.

How many levels are there between Zhao Feng and the Death Emperor?

"Zhao Feng, you'd better not be good at activating the bloodline pupil power. Every time you activate the bloodline pupil power, it will stimulate the induction force between the enhancement and the death emperor."

Purple Saint Remnant Spirit reminded.

Zhao Feng's heart sank, his brows furrowed.

At his level, it was the aura of will that was far from being able to infiltrate his soul.

"Senior Zisheng, is there a way?"

Zhao Feng had no choice but to ask the Purple Saint Remnant Spirit for help.

After all, the owner of this Purple Saint Remnant Spirit, at his peak, was an even more unpredictable Mysterious Light Realm.

"I'm just the will formed by a remnant soul, and I don't even have the ability of one ten thousandth of the master's peak. I can only try to help you seal this breath of death will."

Purple Saint Remnant Spirit smiled bitterly.

She is also running out of fuel and is about to collapse. If she has enough ability, she doesn't need Zhao Feng's foreign aid.

Zhao Feng sat cross-legged, and soon felt a wisp of the ethereal spirit's will, seeping into his soul

After two or three breaths.

The remnant spirit of the Purple Saint groaned, and its remnant spirit's will was kicked out by some kind of backlash.

"Zhao Feng, I'm sorry, I can't seal this aura of will, at least I need a False God realm king who is proficient in Soul Dao to make a move."

Purple Saint Remnant Spirit is a little weak.

"Is there really no way?"

Zhao Feng's heart is heavy.

According to Purple Saint Remnant Spirit, the "Death Emperor" will come to the door sooner or later based on this wisp of death will.

In the face of the death emperor's pursuit, no one has survived so far.

"I also have a special secret method that can only help you reduce the induction of the death will."

Purple Saint Remnant Spirit pondered for a moment.

Soon, that ethereal residual spirit will follow Zhao Feng's soul and circle around.

Zhao Feng only felt that there was a mysterious and hidden aura around his soul.

"Zhao Feng, this is what I can do to help you isolate at least 70% of the will to death.

There was a hint of exhaustion in the voice of the Purple Saint Remnant.

"Thank you senior."

Zhao Feng closed his eyes and found that the sense of crisis from the eyes of the gods was slightly reduced.

He tried again to mobilize the power of the bloodline to shield the eyes of the gods.

In an instant.

Zhao Feng's left eye returned to a slightly dull black.

"Huh? Shielding the bloodline eye pupil, the isolation effect reaches more than 90%."

Zhao Feng was slightly surprised.

certainly.

At this moment, Zhao Feng has determined that he will definitely not be able to stay in the Purple Saint Ruins.