The Spirit of God Million Domain

Chapter 2440 The Crisis of the Autumn Rain

Oh...

The gust of wind continued to blow from Xu Feng's ear.

The place he wants to go is to find the Huading Ding.

Xu Feng is very clear about the location of the Ding Ding.

His speed is very fast, and he will come to the place of Chengding Ding in a short time.

In accordance with the inheritance of creation.

Chenghua Ding did not put him with him. He was afraid of being swallowed by the bloodthirsty ancestors.

Then, he left a hand, even if the bloodthirsty ancestors swallowed him, the creation of Ding will not fall into the hands of the bloodthirsty ancestors.

Xu Feng also had to sigh.

To make such a strong person who has experienced countless hardships, it is really thoughtful to consider things.

He looked at the majestic mountain peaks in front of him.

He also can't name it.

On the site of the vast land of Shenzhou, there are countless famous mountains and rivers, but they are not known.

The steepness of these peaks is a beautiful landscape, but many people are not in the mood to appreciate.

Xu Feng’s body is surging.

When he saw his hands change, he suddenly showed a complicated mark.

The mark rushed toward the opposite mountain, and the entire mountain was constantly shaking.

The next moment, the mountain collapsed.

A dark and quaint tripod floats in the void.

Around the Huading Ding, there was a crack in the road.

Xu Feng's eyes are all condensed, it seems that the creation is not bad, and Chenghua Ding has been hit hard.

In the process of his desperate escape, Chenghua Ding eventually could not hold on and suffered damage.

"Hey, it seems that I can only get the first trip to make a tripod, and slowly repair the tripod." Xu Feng’s eyes are also with helpless colors, and I don’t know how to fix it.

He stepped out next time and appeared next to Chenghua Ding.

There are flashes of light in his eyes.

Chenghua Ding seems to feel the breath inside Xu Feng's body, and actually took the initiative to move toward Xu Feng.

However, the artificial grass in the body of Xu Feng is constantly shaking, as if it is a life.

"what?"

Xu Feng actually felt the breath of the creation of Ding, as if at the moment, the creation of Ding, has been integrated with him.

However, the claw of the golden dragon in the body of Xu Feng, even the golden light appeared, as if there is a connection between the two.

"what happened?"

Xu Feng’s heart is shocking, but he is very clear that his holy soul of the golden dragon is awakened.

It is because he used to be the soul of the blue planet that he will wake up the holy soul of the ancient dragon.

However, now that the Ding Ding and the sacred soul of the Taikoo Shenlong, there is a connection, how his heart is not shocked.

“Does the Ding Ding actually come from the blue planet?”

Xu Feng knows everything inside.

Once the blue planet, as a descendant of the dragon, there are countless myths in his mind.

However, the protagonists in those mythological stories are all legendary and legendary.

For example, his favorite legend, that is the Qitian Dasheng Sun Wukong, that is a mythical figure that countless people like.

Also, the more ancient myths, the Kuafu day by day, the Jingwei reclamation, are familiar to countless people.

His heart is shaking, is it true that those myths are true, what is the blue planet?

He couldn't help but tremble at the moment, so why would he appear in the southern continent, but also the soul to cross.

All of this is incredible.

As Xu Feng's heart is really magnificent, the ups and downs.

He took a deep breath.

Feel the creation of Ding and the creation of the heavenly grass, and they are all integrated with their own body.

The dynasty dwelling is suspended in the body of Xu Feng, and the faint glow is emitted, which is simple and mysterious.

Xu Feng asked again to the mysterious woman: "Is the spirit of the mainland the end of the world?"

The mysterious woman heard the words, she was a glimpse, and for a long time passed, she said: "No one knows that there are many legends circulating in the spiritual gods, about the top powers of the spiritual gods, the ultimate belonging..."

"Ok!"

Xu Feng did not continue to delve into it. He also knows many such legends from the inheritance of creation.

But know that these legends have no basis at all, and they are not reliable than the mythical stories of his former blue planet.

After the refinery.

Xu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was a slight fluctuation.

"It's time to go see the old man!"

Xu Feng is very clear that when he used to be the hero of the tyrant, there was a brother and sister, that is the Lord of the Autumn Rain.

Moreover, he deeply remembers that Luo Yunshang was also introduced to the autumn rain saints, so many years passed.

He also has no time to look at it.

Now, he is leaving the southern continent. If you don't look at it, there will be some regrets in your heart.

At the moment, the spiritual power of his body is flowing, and his current cultivation and realm are not difficult to shuttle in the southern continent.

......

"Master, what should we do? We are not the opponents of the Dark Temple. We will continue this way, and we will be finished with the Autumn Rain."

A beautiful woman, standing next to her is also a beautiful woman, but the face of the woman, some vicissitudes.

Yes, these two women are the autumn rain Lord and Luo Yunshang.

The eyes of the Lord of the Autumn Rain are absolutely in the eyes.

"Yunshang, the upper limit of the teacher is like this, you quickly leave, you will be able to avenge the teacher when you live."

The eyes of the Lord of the Autumn Rain are all angry.

She did not expect that several large forces around her would even unite, and they would turn against each other and be a traitor to the Dark Temple.

"No... Master, I don't leave, even if I die, I will die with you."

Luo Yunshang’s face is firm and his face is pale.

"Clouds, isn't you even listening to Master's words?"

In the autumn rain, the Lord’s eyes were filled with anger, saying: “If you don’t listen to me, I will commit suicide here.”

Saying, the autumn rain saint grasps the long sword in his hand and must **** himself out of his chest.

"Master... Don't... I listen to you... can't you?" Luo Yunshang's tears flowed down.

Her eyebrows are not reconciled.

"Let's go!"

The Lord of Autumn Rain screamed at Luo Yunshang.

Luo Yunshang bites her teeth, and when she turns around and wants to leave, the entire autumn rain is holy.

The dense warriors appeared, it was the warrior of the Dark Temple, and there were several other big forces.

"Autumn Rain Lord, you have been self-righteous these years, and today your autumn rain is also time to destroy."

"Yes, we have already had enough. This time, with the help of the Dark Temple, you can't escape the autumn rain."

"You are holy in the autumn, and you don't want to leave alone."

The sound of the killing sounds.

The eyes of the autumn rain saints are desperate, she knows that Luo Yunshang can not go.

(End of this chapter)