The Dragon Emperor of Time Travel

Chapter 441 Yancheng Talisman Tower

Leaving the Lin family, Chu Feng stood on the Tai'a sword, flying slowly, overlooking the mountains and rivers, the waves are magnificent.

The Xuantian Continent is really too vast and boundless, just watching quietly in the air like this is also a kind of relaxation and a kind of cleansing.

Next, he plans to walk around to find the most mysterious thing in the Xuantian Continent—the ancestral talisman.

Speaking of the ancestral talismans, Chu Feng had to admit that they were rare treasures, but like the ancestral stones, they were all condensed by the rules of heaven and earth, and these eight ancestral talismans had the most powerful Power, but for a person like Chu Feng who can travel through ten thousand realms, it can only be used to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth contained in the ancestral talisman, because the power of the ancestral talisman in other worlds is very limited.

This is why Chu Feng mainly cultivates martial arts, because martial arts is the self-cultivation. He believes that the big universe of the world and the small universe of the human body, under various opportunities, can cultivate into the inner world, and the power of the heavens and the earth will bless his body. This is the capital for Chu Feng to travel through the world. .

Now that he decided to look for the ancestral talisman, Chu Feng silently recalled the plot of the original novel, and finally decided to follow the plot and go to Yancheng of the Dayan Dynasty first. On the ninth floor of the Talisman Tower, if you want to avoid going astray, you must first get the map.

Thinking of this, Chu Feng turned around and flew towards Yancheng.

Some time ago, Chu Feng approached Lin Zhentian and asked him for a map of the Great Yan Dynasty. However, his level was limited and the map he drew was not so detailed. less than.

Fortunately, the location of the "city" level is still marked, but it is also densely packed. The word "Yancheng" is below Tiandu County, which is a lower-level city of Tiandu County.

The territory of the Great Yan Dynasty is very large, there are hundreds of cities like Yancheng, but it is only the bottom of the hundreds of dynasties in the Eastern Xuan Territory, which shows how big the Xuantian Continent is.

Chu Feng's speed was very fast, flying over the clouds, and he had already arrived over Yancheng in a short while.

Seen from a high altitude, the most conspicuous thing in the entire Yancheng is the nine-story tower standing there, with a height of 50 meters standing out in front of the buildings with an average height of only [-] or [-] meters, like adults and children.

The purpose of this trip has been found, Chu Feng is not in a hurry, he lowers the cloud head, hides his body, and lands in Yancheng.

Looking at the sky, it was already noon before I knew it, and my stomach was already habitually hungry.

He rubbed his stomach with a wry smile. This is the power of habit. Even with his current cultivation base, he no longer needs to eat, and he can maintain his body by absorbing the vitality of the world. However, he has already developed the habit of eating three meals a day. It is the instinct of living things.

Now that he was hungry, Chu Feng would not treat himself badly. He found a restaurant with a decent scale, ordered a few signature dishes, a pot of good wine, and sat by the window to eat quietly.

After a meal, there was no bloody drama, and no idiot came over to find it uncomfortable.

After all, with his calm demeanor, and no confidantes around him, those young masters from aristocratic families who usually have their eyes above their heads are not just for nothing. They know who can provoke and who can't, and if it is not necessary, they will not to provoke.

Satisfied with wine and food, Chu Feng took out a piece of silver and threw it on the table, and left the restaurant unsteadily.

Walking on the street, Chu Feng identified the direction, and then rushed into the crowd (+-+).

"It's not bad, a mere talisman master has such a boldness, it's really eye-opening!"

Standing in front of the two vermilion gates, Chu Feng looked at the three big characters "Fushihui" hanging on the door frame, and smiled lightly.

"Who are you? My Yancheng Talisman Society is something you can talk about and underestimate?"

Just as Chu Feng was looking around, a cold voice filled with anger rang in his ears.

Hearing this, Chu Feng turned his head to look, and found that the owner of the voice was a beautiful woman, tall and slender, wearing a purple dress, skin like snow, slender willow eyebrows, oval face, small cherry mouth, exquisite facial features, but, That icy pretty face clearly expressed that she was very angry now.

"Oh~"

Chu Feng wasn't angry about this, he didn't want to be angry with a woman, especially this woman was pretty good looking and looked pleasing to the eye.

"What? Stop talking?"

"Big boobs and no brains!"

No matter how patient he was, he couldn't take it anymore after being yelled at by this woman.

With a cold snort, the aura on his body exploded, and a wave of violent air swept across all directions centered on Chu Feng.

puff-

The woman in purple was instantly blown away by the air wave, and a mouthful of blood spewed out in the air. When she landed, her face was shocked and her eyes were full of panic. She knew that she had caused a catastrophe this time, and she had provoked a strong enemy for the Talisman Society for no reason.

Surrounded by invisible vigor, since he has already made a move, he no longer keeps a low profile. Anyway, it is just a small talisman master's club, and he doesn't pay attention to it at all.

Chu Feng walked slowly, and after a while, many people surrounded the Talisman Master's Association, each of them had a dusty temperament, and their eyes were bright. At a glance, they all knew that they were cultivating spiritual power, but that little spiritual power was in Chu Feng's eyes. Nothing at all, still like ants.

"My lord, this old man..."

An old man looked at the unfriendly Chu Feng, stepped forward quickly, bowed and saluted, and just about to introduce himself, who knew that Chu Feng didn't want to talk to them at all. Get up.

"Senior..." The old man struggled, wanting to say something more.

Chu Feng just glanced coldly, and took a step forward, his figure disappeared instantly, and even the aura that was pressing on everyone disappeared out of thin air.

puff!puff!puff!
The pressure suddenly disappeared, and the people who had resisted desperately spurted out a mouthful of reverse blood, became sluggish, and collapsed to the ground.

At this time, Chu Feng had come to the stone gate of the Fushi Pagoda, feeling the thick but messy spiritual power emanating from the tower, the corner of Chu Feng's mouth raised a cold arc.

boom! ! !
Spiritual thoughts surged, turned into a heavy hammer, and bombarded fiercely and domineeringly on the stone gate of the Talisman Tower.

There was only a "click" sound, and then the stone door burst into pieces, turning into a sky full of rubble.

At the same time, Elder Yan, who was supported by Ziyue, suddenly opened his eyes wide with anger, and looked at Fushi Tower in disbelief.

"This is impossible!"

Yes, he found that the gate of the Talisman Tower was violently breached, and the spiritual power accumulated for hundreds of years was slowly passing away. In less than three days, all the spiritual power in the Tower of the Talisman would be gone.

Thinking of this, Lao Yan became furious, spat out a mouthful of blood again, and passed out.

But he said that Chu Feng smashed the stone gate and entered the Talisman Master Tower, and suddenly, the "huge" spiritual ocean overwhelmed him.

"Heh, although it's a bit mixed, there's still plenty of it, so don't let it go to waste!"

In the next second, Chu Feng's eyes glowed with golden light, like two golden vortexes, devouring the massive spiritual power around him, and even the light seemed to be sucked in. In the entire Talisman Tower, only the Two terrifying vortexes like the golden sun.

woohoo-

A violent spiritual storm raged in the Talisman Tower, and Chu Feng was submerged in it.

As time goes by, the spiritual power in the Talisman Tower is also decreasing, [-]%, [-]%... [-]%, [-]%. Finally, Chu Feng has absorbed [-]% of the massive spiritual power, leaving only the last [-]%. They couldn't absorb it for a while, as if there was a suction force that attracted them.

"Huh? It's interesting to be able to resist the power of the innate pupil! This power comes from the top layer. It seems that I still underestimated the power of the ancestor talisman."

Chu Feng looked up at the Talisman Tower, his eyes directly penetrated the void, and he saw the painting on the ninth floor and the two mysterious runes.

The corners of the mouth curled up and gradually widened, and the interest in the eight great ancestral symbols became more intense.

(End of this chapter)