Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3192 Heavenly Punishment Sword Master!The ancestor of heaven!
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

In the distance, Ling Feng could only hear those frost trolls uttering spells that he couldn't understand at all, maybe it was the language of the trolls, or some ancient evil spell.

Accompanied by the singing of these trolls, strange dark red rays of light rose from the depths of the earth to the sky.

Those trolls, bathed in the red light, their eyes seemed to become more fanatical and excited.

One of the tallest and most burly trolls held a huge staff, pointed at the sky, and let out an incomparably high-pitched roar, "Wow! Skoos!..."

After a lengthy and complicated ceremony, boom!
Suddenly, the sky seemed to be torn apart by the thunder, and a huge black thunder that was extremely thick and spanned hundreds of feet split the sky and made a crackling sound.

The entire sky was illuminated by thunder, as bright as day.

The sky seemed to be blown out of a hole, and then, a heavy rain poured down.

Whoa!
The earth seemed to be sinking in the torrential rain, and the forests fell under the scouring of the torrential rain, and the world turned into moors.

Ling Feng and the cheap donkey stomped their heels into the rocky ground and hid behind a huge rock, barely avoiding being swept away by the terrifying gust of wind.

"Bah bah bah!"

The cheap donkey spit several mouthfuls of saliva, gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "There is something wrong with this rain!"

Ling Feng's face was solemn, and naturally there was already a gap, what kind of rain is this.

It was clearly blood!
The red raindrops carried an extremely strong smell of blood, and in just a few tens of breaths, a dark red river appeared between the earth and the sky, exuding an extremely evil and strange aura, like Shura Blood Spring.

Those frost trolls jumped into the river of blood excitedly one by one, absorbing the scarlet blood rain, their eyes became more fanatical, and their breath became more terrifying.

"This divine beast remembered!"

The donkey shivered and said, "This is the Blood River Curse of the Frost Trolls. The scariest thing about them is that they turn everything they pass into a river of blood. As long as they bathe in the river of blood, not only their strength It can be improved, and it can be restored to peak state in an instant!"

"In the battle of the ancient demons, the frost trolls swept all directions, and they are the most powerful army of the demons. The reason is that they are almost immortal when they fight on the blood river. His injuries can also be quickly recovered in the blood river."

"This……"

Shock flashed in Ling Feng's eyes. It has to be said that the style of play of the Frost Trolls was too reckless.

"If you want to defeat the frost troll, you must kill all the frost trolls present at the same time, otherwise, as long as there is one frost troll, the river of blood will not dry up!"

The cheap donkey took a deep breath, his expression extremely serious: "What the hell is this place, there are so many frost trolls, and they have created a river of blood here! Could it be that we were teleported to the legendary Demon Realm ?”

"..."

Ling Feng clenched his fists, Moyu?

I have entered a small world called the Seven Emotions Demon Realm, but that is just a broken plane, which exists attached to the Xuanling Continent.

The demons in that small world are far less terrifying than the immortal emperor-level frost trolls in front of them.

He could even use the breath of the demon queen Keweili to deceive those low-level demons trapped in the Seven Emotions Demon Realm.

But at this moment, he might be eaten as luncheon meat by those trolls before he opened the pupil of the void.

"Quack quack!—"

"Jie jie jie!—"

Before Ling Feng and the cheap donkey came back to their senses from the shock of those frost trolls, they heard waves of creepy and strange roars, which made people's hairs stand on end for no reason, and their backs trembled. cold.

In the blood river, gululu bubbled up countless bubbles, and then, some bodies were only about one meter high, covered with pustules similar to those on toads, looking extremely disgusting, with hideous and ugly faces, Disgusting.

However, those frost trolls seemed to be very respectful to these short, ugly little monsters.

Whoosh whoosh!
After a while, about a dozen of these small monsters floated up from the blood river, holding staffs and wearing black cloaks, suspended in midair, muttering.

"What is this?"

Ling Feng's expression changed slightly, and he turned to look at the donkey next to him.

"Witch... witch eclipse! It turned out to be a witch eclipse!"

The voice of the cheap donkey trembled even more, "It's over, it's over!"

The donkey looked desperate, "If those frost trolls are just idiots who only know how to act recklessly, then these witches and eclipses, what they are best at, is soul perception. We were discovered, I...we must be discovered by them Already!"

At this moment, not only did the cheap donkey's voice tremble, but even the donkey's hooves began to tremble.

"Look...look here!"

The next moment, the cheap donkey almost curled up into a ball in fright, and sure enough, as the cheap donkey said, the eyes of those witches and demons all turned to them.

"Crackling!"

After a while of communication, more than a dozen witches and thousands of frost trolls all looked over.

For a moment, Ling Feng's heart sank to the bottom.

Finished!

It's all over!
If any of these monsters came out at random, killing themselves was as easy as crushing an ant.

Is it possible that I will continue to pretend to be the emissary of the Demon Queen this time?
It's ridiculous, the demons are not harmonious. According to Ke Weili, among the demons, the jungle is completely dominated by the weak.

Those void beings who have been suppressed and sealed may still have to believe in themselves in order to get out of trouble.

But these monsters in front of them are all very free!

Dead!
Ling Feng felt hopeless in his heart. Since he was bound to die, he had to die with dignity!
Just as Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly, ready to burn everything, since he was sure to die, it didn't matter whether he fell or not.

Chaos reincarnation must be turned on, even if you hit those monsters with a solid punch, you will be considered dead in battle.

The Tiandao family, even if they must die, must die on the road to battle!
Instead, just sit and wait!

Just as Ling Feng was determined to die, and was about to perform the taboo technique of the Heavenly Dao Clan, at the moment when Chaos was reincarnated, a golden light suddenly flashed between his brows.

This is……

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, isn't this the imprint of time and space left by Taixu Zhoulong?

Could it be?

Suddenly, Ling Feng seemed to realize something.

Could it be that everything in front of me is not real, but a picture that survived thousands of years ago during the ancient Demon Slaying War.

Because everything was so realistic that even he couldn't see through the fantasy and distinguish reality.

illusory?or real?
Ling Feng's forehead was slightly sweating, even though he had realized that everything in front of him might be just an illusory memory, but those seemingly false attacks carried an extremely terrifying soul impact.

If you can't resist, then, in the same way, you will be the same as those other warriors who broke into the mountain of God of War at night.

Or, die and disappear.

Or, become an idiot.

Either way, Ling Feng was not willing to bear the consequences.

He still has too many unfulfilled wishes, and he must not just fall here like this.

The strong obsession seemed to ignite something in an instant.

The next moment, a burst of bright golden light suddenly came out from within his body.

Immediately afterwards, an illusory shadow walked out from his body.

That figure, with yin and yang fish floating in his eyes, is indeed the Heavenly Dao Clan!
And the sword in his hand...

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched suddenly, that sword was indeed Tianzhu!

He suddenly recalled that it seemed that this was not the first time he had seen this figure.

It's just that this time, she seems to be younger and at the height of her power.

"He's...he's..."

Ling Feng's heart tensed up, and his breathing became a little short.

The person in front of him was clearly the patriarch of the Tiandao clan and the owner of the Heavenly Punishment Sword.

Unexpectedly, I would meet the ancestors of the Tiandao clan in this illusory time and space in such a way! !
(End of this chapter)