The Way of Dragon Ball Asks the Heavens

Chapter 421 The Land of the Holy Death
"Hi~"

In one step, across millions of miles, he came to Wufeng in Hangu Pass, ignored the guards who were alarmed by him, and strode directly to the five-color altar.

With a wave of his hand, he activated the five-color altar in front of him, which was much smaller than the one on the top of Mount Tai.

In the next second, a stream of blazing rays of light suddenly appeared, and then quickly evolved into a light and shadow image of the ancient Eight Diagrams, slowly outlining a gate of time and space that can cross the endless distant starry sky.

Seeing that the starry sky gate appeared completely, Wu Feng immediately stepped into it without any hesitation, and in the next second, a burst of rotten light and shadow continued to flicker.

Qiankun Kan Lizhen and Gen Xun, the eight dao patterns resonate together, and a space-time tunnel is penetrated again, and the blurred scene at the other end of the tunnel can be seen faintly.

The next moment, before he could react in time, the commander of the guards who finally noticed something was wrong, tore through the space, and rushed to stop it in a flash.

The five-color altar has been activated, carrying Wu Feng into a stream of light soaring into the sky, directly piercing through the void in the boundless starry sky.

Maybe it was a moment, maybe a few minutes, under the chaos of time and space, Wu Feng, who had completely lost the perception of the passage of specific time, his eyes lit up, and he came to an ancient life star again, and the first thing he saw was a picture An extremely dilapidated scene.

Just like the doomsday scene in Wu Feng's previous life memory, it really appeared in front of Wu Feng at this moment.

Fortunately, at the next moment, Wu Feng discovered that there was still a small amount of life on this ancient star that seemed to have lost all vitality.

With a thought, the powerful power of spiritual consciousness was released, directly capturing the strongest person on the ancient star under his feet for Wu Feng.

Looking at the semi-holy of an unknown race who was forcibly imprisoned by his own huge power of consciousness, which resembled an enlarged version of an ant.

At first, Wu Feng patiently communicated with him with words, but after wasting a quarter of an hour, he found that not only did he completely ignore people, but he also had an uncontrollable hatred and killing intent towards him.

In view of this, Wu Feng immediately stopped talking kindly to each other, and directly started a rather rough soul search.

After a moment-

After reading all the memories of the half-sage who claimed to be an ant god clan in front of him, Wu Feng understood the general situation and why he was full of endless killing intent towards himself when he met for the first time.

But it turned out that he came from an ancient star named "Flying Immortal" in a remote place in the universe, in order to recover the stolen dragon vein of his mother star and the possibility of becoming an immortal.

In the distant years, together with many like-minded or sympathetic people, they launched a huge war against Hangu Pass.

In total, the huge battle lasted for an unknown amount of time, and finally lost as expected.

Wu Feng learned from his memory that after the defeat, he and many saints in his group, almost all of them were brutally suppressed.

Only a very small number of cases are lucky enough to escape from birth.

At this moment, Wu Feng, who saw the scenes of the previous battle from his memory, felt emotional, and at the same time, he finally knew why the [Fuxi Jing] was incomplete.

And why did several holy places or holy religions with the inheritance of the emperor in history completely cut off the inheritance.

Just because that "God War" was too vast, spectacular, fierce, and tragic.

Even the Jidao Emperor's Armament or the Jidao Emperor's Armament were broken and incomplete several times.

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He didn't immerse himself too much in that "war of the gods". After watching it from the beginning to the end, Wu Feng stopped paying attention to it.

Immediately afterwards, it flew towards the five-color altar of the ancient star at its feet, and flew at top speed.

After arriving in front of the five-color altar, Wu Feng activated the altar again without any delay, and made a shuttle trip across the star field.

In this way, it took more than half a year to pass dozens of five-color altars one after another.

Wu Feng finally sensed the indistinct aura of the incarnation of divine consciousness left on his apprentice "Wu Yue".

After noticing an extremely weak breath coming from about a hundred light-years away, Wu Feng immediately abandoned the five-color altar leading to the Big Dipper Starfield in front of him.

Turning around, he tore the void directly, and quickly strode towards the source of the ray of breath he had captured.

Thanks to these years, not a single bit of study time was wasted, Wu Feng took a big step down, and a large teleportation formation was formed accordingly.

The power of the divine formation is unparalleled, piercing through the space in an instant, allowing Wu Feng to travel thousands of miles in one step, which is faster than the 800 million miles in one step of the old madman in the original book.

Ten years later——

Wu Feng, who was on his way continuously, finally saw a life source star at this moment.

Wu Feng, who was a little tired, immediately took another step without the slightest hesitation. In an instant, he crossed the atmosphere and came to the source of life.

Wu Feng, who had been down to earth again for a long time, appeared in a barren mountain with few people. He glanced around at the dark red mountain covered with bones, where life was extinct and there was no grass.

Feeling the endless chilling intent and the eerie, strange aura that filled the surroundings, Wu Feng couldn't help frowning.

In the next moment, Wu Feng, who didn't want to cause troubles and only wanted to take a good rest, rushed to the gathering place of the crowd that his spiritual sense sensed, a large city with an ancient style.

Suddenly, there was a wind blowing from the flat ground, and the dark wind howled, and strange sounds kept ringing out.

The seductive voice full of powerful psychedelic nature attacked Wu Feng non-stop, trying to confuse Wu Feng, and eventually became a part of the mountain full of bones.

"Humph~"

A thunderous cold snort suddenly resounded, and the sound shook hundreds of miles, setting off a wave of sound visible to the naked eye.

The turbulent sound waves like the vast ocean instantly covered and drowned all the confusing sounds that came.

And at the next moment, the master of the psychedelic voice hidden in the dark swept over unabated, that is, a mandrill that has become a spirit and is only half a step away from the realm of a saint.

"Pfft~"

At this moment, the mandrill, which had obviously suffered a huge backlash, immediately sprayed a big mouthful of blood involuntarily.

Both the spirit of Sendai and the internal organs suffered a strong backlash, and the severely damaged mandrill knew that this time it was out of luck and encountered a ruthless stubble.

Therefore, in the next moment, he ran away without even thinking about it, and with a thought, the technique of earth escape was activated, and it was easy to drive when he was familiar with it, a thousand miles in a flash.

However, it is a pity that it may be destined!
Since it was committed by Wu Feng this time, the final consequences can be imagined.

The next moment, with Wu Feng stomping on the ground, the half-holy mandrill, which was thousands of miles away, died immediately and turned into a puddle of minced meat.

It is worth mentioning that, just before dying, the mandrill obviously felt a boundless force squeezed from all directions at the same time, like the rotation of stars.

After taking care of a mandrill without long eyes, Wu Feng stomped his feet again, burying all the white bones all over the mountains and plains under the ground.

After finishing these, Wu Feng stopped delaying immediately.

Tearing apart the space with a wave of his hand, across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, he came to a large ancient city full of vicissitudes.

at the same time
Not long after Wu Feng left, casual cultivators who had felt a series of shocking movements from the "Land of the Holy Death" came to check in different order.

"Hey! What's going on here? If I remember correctly, there should be a lot of bones all over the land of the holy death, right?"

"That's right! Also, this place should have been a piece of red land in the first place, that's right!"

"Strange, have you noticed that the resentment and remnants that have remained here for more than 1000 years have disappeared?"

"That's right! If you don't tell me, my friend, I'm really negligent subconsciously."

"It's strange, is it a great sage in the city who has a sudden kindness, or a great sage who has a compassionate heart..."

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Tianquan City, on a road in the middle of the east gate.

"Hi~"

Accompanied by the sound of space tearing, a figure appeared on a road in Tianquan City.

Facing the sudden appearance of Wu Feng, the carriages and horses on the entire avenue showed no surprise except for the curious children who were ignorant of their age.

Whether it is the mortals at the bottom or the cultivators who have cultivated themselves, they all have a accustomed indifference.

(End of this chapter)