God level travel in history

Chapter 369 The Battle of the Xuanhuang Continent

"How do you feel now?" Xiao Feng smiled.

Zhuo Ya looked astonished, under the washing of that warm current, her imprisoned strength unexpectedly recovered.

"Brother Feng, what is your cultivation level now?"

Zhuo Ya was curious, the person who imprisoned her cultivation before was an elder in the hall, who had the strength of the seventh rank of the Holy Monarch.

Although the other party had stepped into the Saint Venerable Realm before her ten years ago, in her estimation, he was at the peak of the Saint Venerable now at most.

Unexpectedly, the other party's casual blow unexpectedly lifted him from the confinement in his body.

Xiao Feng didn't answer Zhuo Ya's question directly, and said with a smile: "I already have the qualifications to negotiate with the high-level officials in your hall."

Hearing this, Zhuo Ya circled around Xiao Feng suspiciously for half a circle, and said: "The Taoist fetus was born, and the higher-ups in the hall are all in the ancient secret realm, I will take you there right now!"

Zhuo Ya, who had recovered her strength, waved her hand casually after she finished speaking, and a slender gap appeared in the room.

"Sister, I want to go too!"

Seeing Xiao Feng stepping into the gap, Zhuo Wu at the side hurriedly made a sound and followed closely behind.

After a long while.

"Is this the entrance to the ancient secret realm?"

Looking at a huge mountain in front of him, Xiao Feng was surprised in his words.

At that time, when he stepped onto the Dark Ladder from Samsara Inner Mountain, he walked through a passage and directly entered the first area of ​​the ancient secret realm, not from the entrance.

"The barren ancient secret realm is different from ten years ago. The three major areas have been integrated into one, and cultivation is no longer suppressed."

I saw that Zhuoya drew a strange pattern on the mountain in front of me, and the mountain began to bloom with a strange light, and a huge suction projected out.

As soon as he entered the ancient secret realm, Xiao Feng heard bursts of noisy voices.

"The Taoist fetus was born, and the holy hall, the magic hall, and those remote ancient families all had big figures coming, and this remote ancient secret realm became lively because of this."

Zhuo Ya was talking attentively at the side, but at this moment, a long-lost mechanical sound was resounding in Xiao Feng's mind.

[Target No. [-] appears, the host will go there immediately]

The familiar voice fell, and a small map appeared next to the big map in the reincarnation stone in Xiao Feng's sea of ​​consciousness, and a red dot appeared on the map, which was the location of the No. [-] target.

"Brother Feng, why are you distracted again?" A charming voice called Xiao Feng back.

Xiao Feng coughed dryly, then pointed to the position of No. [-] target, looked at Zhuo Ya with a serious expression: "Is the Taoist fetus in your mouth in that position?"

Zhuo Ya opened her mouth wide, slightly surprised: "Brother Feng, how do you know?"

But before Zhuo Ya finished speaking, a huge flying carpet wrapped her and Zhuo Wu up.

"Aren't those two people Zhuo Ya and Zhuo Wu from the Demon Hall? It's normal for Zhuo Wu to appear here, but why is Zhuo Ya here?"

"That's right, if I remember correctly, today is Zhuo Ya and Lei Jun's big wedding day! Could it be that the Demon Hall repented?"

"Who is that man next to the two of them? Why haven't I seen it?"

"Do you think this person is robbing the marriage? You brought Zhuo Ya out, and now you are looking for the host of the Demon Hall?"

……

Not long after the three of Xiao Feng left, a group of figures flashed out and started discussing.

Xiao Feng drove the void blanket, breaking through the void all the way, passing through dense forests and wide grasslands in a few breaths, until now he came to a barren land similar to the Gobi.

"There they are!"

Where Zhuo Ya pointed was a circular valley, and the surroundings of the valley were densely packed with people.

At this moment, the leaders of the various forces are depicting some kind of ancient runes devoutly, which looks like a cumbersome summoning ceremony from a distance.

In the center of the valley surrounded by these people, there is a mass of golden light, the light is like a silkworm cocoon, and there is a small baby in the silkworm cocoon.

"What are they doing?" Xiao Feng tilted his head to look at Zhuo Ya beside him, and transmitted his spiritual sense.

"I'm helping Dao break the cocoon!" Zhuo Ya looked serious.

"What is the use of this fetus to you?" Xiao Feng frowned and asked the confusion in his heart.

"I'm not too sure." Zhuo Ya pursed her lips.

Hearing this, Xiao Feng temporarily suppressed the original thoughts in his heart.

This fetus was his eighth apprentice, and he originally wanted to grab it by force.

But looking at the current situation, it would only be a cocoon to grab it directly. After all, he doesn't know this ancient awakening ceremony, so there is no rush now.

"Sister, let's go there! It's too conspicuous here, and it's easy for them to find it."

Zhuo Wu looked at Zhuo Ya and muttered.

Zhuo Ya nodded, and then took the lead in restraining her breath, and quietly flew towards a group of people.

"Saint, why did you appear here!"

As soon as Zhuoya landed, she still alarmed the last person.

"Hush!"

Zhuo Ya made a silent gesture, and she is now in the same position as the group of Motang.

……

The Xuanhuang Continent, the territory of the Ziyun Empire, and the misty holy mountain.

"Rumble"

There were bursts of roaring sounds, and the mountains began to shake, like an earthquake.

The broken purple enchantment began to glow white, as if it was about to disappear completely.

In an ancient castle in Xiliang City, in a spacious lobby.

There was a smile on the corner of Angus's mouth, and he was staring at the direction of Misty Mountain through the wall.

Suddenly, a misty voice resounded in the lobby as if directly piercing the void.

"Angus, won't you come to meet me?"

"Waiting for you for a long time!"

The same vicissitudes of voice fell, the space in the lobby was distorted, and Angus' figure disappeared.

At the same time, in the Reincarnation Mountain, in the Reincarnation Hall.

Streams of light flashed by, and one figure after another entered and exited one after another.

"King Ling, Jiangling City has been breached by the Xingyue Clan!"

"Ling Wang, Ningyuan City has been breached by the Xingyue Clan!"

"King Ling, Jingzhou City has been breached by the Xingyue Clan!"

"Ling Wang, Pingyao City has been breached by the Xingyue Clan!"

……

Surrounding a young girl, several people surrounded her, all of whom were disciples of the Reincarnation Sect.

They were originally photographed to guard the major cities, but under the counterattack and sneak attack of the Xingyue tribe, more and more cities fell.

They can only bring the monks in the city into the reincarnation barrier as much as possible.

However, there is a limit to the space within the barrier of reincarnation, and a large number of people will eventually be left in the original city.

"King Ling, what should we do now? Will we start a full-scale war?"

Hun Yun frowned, looking at the girl in front of her, waiting for her decision.

"It's too late, issue an order, and all the disciples scattered outside will return to the reincarnation barrier!" A solemn look flashed across the girl's face.

Hun Yun stared at Piao Miao Mountain: "Is the other person already born?"

The girl nodded: "They have come!"

(End of this chapter)