Plane: Apostle of the Secret Realm

Chapter 723
Xu Feng and Donghu Sanying went to the blessed place of dragon and phoenix together.

Hu Zongyong stopped first and looked forward, and Xu Feng and the others did the same, looking forward.

I saw a desolate Gobi in front of me, with countless strange rocks, some of which were in the shape of bones, which were extremely huge, just like the bones turned into fossils after the death of a giant beast.

In the center of the desolate Gobi, at two places not far apart, there is a milky white halo blooming, and the sun is constantly flying up, and the surrounding is cloudy and misty, just like a fairyland.

In the vicinity of these two locations, the ground within about ten miles is almost occupied by monks, and each of them is full of artistic conception, wanting to break through and become a domain-level powerhouse.

Moreover, as long as anyone who has stayed in the Desolate Dragon Mausoleum for a period of time can recognize these monks, most of them are well-known figures in the Desolate Dragon Mausoleum.

"The blessed land will be opened soon, and within [-] meters of the Phoenix Cave and the Dragon Cave, it is a place that must be contested!"

"Only those who have progressed more than eighty in the field will compete for that position. As long as we can occupy a place within ten miles, we will be satisfied!"

"In addition, if you want to compete for the position, remember not to use skills and techniques. You can only use artistic conception purely, and you can only compete for artistic conception. Otherwise, everyone will be angry, and everyone will take action to kill offenders!"

"Brother Xu, are you interested in competing for the [-]-meter range?"

Hu Zongyong said with a smile on his face.

From Hu Zongyong's point of view, with Xu Feng's strength, it is difficult to get into the range of ten miles, let alone the range of [-] meters around the Dragon Cave and Phoenix Cave, it is almost impossible.

Xu Feng raised his head and looked from a distance, and could only vaguely see two locations. What emanated from the dragon and phoenix acupoints was not clouds and mist, but the aura of Taoism. Within a meter range, it is considered the real blessed land, and within ten miles, it is only the overflowing breath, which is not the same as the real [-]-meter blessed land.

Hearing Hu Zongyong's teasing, Xu Feng laughed and said: "What's the point of occupying the blessed land within a hundred meters, if you want to occupy it, go and seize the dragon's cave, Phoenix's cave!"

Hu Zongyong's expression froze, he gave Xu Feng a thumbs up, and ignored him, he already believed that Xu Feng was a lunatic, he couldn't even enter the range of ten miles, and he wanted to seize the dragon's cave, the phoenix's cave?It's wishful thinking!

At this time, the area within ten miles was full of people, only the dragon cave, phoenix cave and the real Bailifu land in the core area were empty, and all those who approached would be blocked by an invisible air wall, the so-called air wall , is actually a space barrier, the real dragon's cave, phoenix's cave and Bailifu land, although they can be seen now, they can't be touched, they are just phantoms, and they haven't really come to this world.

It is somewhat similar to the original Tongtian Tower. It will not really come until a certain moment, and the blessed land will really open.

Hu Zongyong began to squeeze forward, the artistic conception of mountains and rivers unfolded, and the evolution of the domain had reached 60%. Suddenly, the monks at the edge felt the pressure one after another, and began to fight against it with their artistic conception.

puff~
A monk's artistic conception was shattered, his face turned pale immediately, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was thrown flying.

Hu Zongyong didn't care, and continued to squeeze forward. After a while, he rushed into the position of seven or eight miles with two sworn brothers.

"The three of us brothers are almost here." Hu Zongyong looked to the left, right and front, and sighed.

There is still a long distance from the core area here, but with Hu Zongyong's strength, he can only go here at most. If he goes forward, he will not only protect the two sworn brothers, but also fight with others. Hu Zongyong is really good alone. Some can't take care of it.

"Brother, this place is already very good!" Ji Xing and Jiang Hong said excitedly. With the strength of the two of them, let alone a location of seven or eight miles, even if it is within a range of ten miles, they may not be able to squeeze in. .

Hu Zongyong sighed in his heart, if the strength of these two sworn brothers was comparable to his, and the three of them worked together, don't think about the core area, at least they can advance another three or four miles.

At this moment, there was a sudden exclamation from behind, the artistic conception was shaken, and the breath was tumbling. Hu Zongyong looked back, and suddenly his eyes widened.

"This, how is this possible..."

Behind Xu Feng, a phantom of a desolate land appeared, rolling mountains, boiling magma, thick smoke billowing in the atmosphere, a little farther away, covered with a large black icicle, the magma spread, and the black icicle touched together , a violent explosion suddenly occurred, and countless water mist and smoke rose.

Although the entire artistic conception looks desolate and barren, everything seems to be real. Moreover, the most surprising thing is that Xu Feng's artistic conception is actually dynamic, and the artistic conception of all other monks is almost all static , even if it is a river, the artistic conception of Yuanhai seems to be dynamic, but in fact it only intercepts a small section of the river and Yuanhai, and it still exists statically in essence.

"He, is he really an artistic conception level powerhouse?" Hu Zongyong watched Xu Feng easily crush the artistic conceptions of countless monks around him, and forcibly broke through a path, the horror in his heart can be imagined.

After a while, Xu Feng walked two or three miles forward. When he saw Hu Zongyong and the three of them, Xu Feng smiled and said hello, but he didn't stop and continued to walk forward.

Seven miles, six miles, five miles, four miles...

Xu Feng quickly entered the range of three miles. Those who can stand in this area are all famous figures in the Huanglong Mausoleum, and there are even many monster races among them.

"Who is this kid, he looks a bit unfamiliar!"

"Shouldn't be a monk from Huanglong Mausoleum, hehe, it looks like another dragon crossing the river!"

"The blessed place where the dragon and the phoenix come together belongs to the Tomb of the Desolate Dragon. What qualifications do foreign monks have to rob us of our resources!"

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Seeing Xu Feng's facial expression, the surrounding monks unanimously began to unite, layer after layer of artistic conception superimposed on each other, and pressed towards Xu Feng, wanting to completely defeat the artistic conception displayed by Xu Feng and drive him out.

rumbling~
The artistic conception collides and the breath flutters. Here, the default rule is not to use any skills and techniques, but to simply compete with the artistic conception. Xu Feng's real-world artistic conception level has been raised and cannot be improved. People's artistic conception overlaps, but it also cannot shake Xu Feng's real world artistic conception!

Poof, poof, poof~
A master of artistic conception vomited blood and fell down with a face of horror. Xu Feng stepped on the bodies of these people and continued to walk forward. The three-mile range was not his end, his goal was the real dragon and phoenix. Fudi, even the only two acupuncture points.

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(End of this chapter)