infinite power system

Chapter 167 Eternal holy flame, wake up!
The old tortoise rolled its eyeballs and kept making noises, trying to get Tang Feng to throw away the small stone.

"Old tortoise, it's a bit ugly to eat."

Tang Feng looked at the old turtle playfully, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

Hearing this, the old tortoise's expression froze instantly, knowing that his purpose had been exposed, he hummed twice unwillingly, but he was lost.

"Boy, don't stare at me, I don't know what this little stone is."

Seeing that Tang Feng hadn't looked away, the old tortoise hastily pouted and said.

"That's right, look at what's in front, how about I tell you where to throw it?"

Tang Feng smiled and pointed to the creepy mountain in the depths of the holy mountain.

The old tortoise was stunned, that mountain was too weird, with his current cultivation base, if he was thrown into that place, he would only be a dead end.

"The turtle is under the eaves and has to bow its head."

The old turtle sighed softly, and then said angrily: "I really don't know what this stone is, but I do know the lines on it."

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be a magic circle—Doutian formation!"

"Dou Tian Formation!?"

Tang Feng raised his eyebrows. The name was a bit arrogant, but it must have something unique to make the old turtle so caring.

The old tortoise continued: "Doutian Formation, this is a very famous formation in the Tianyu Holy Land, but the Doutian Formation that is passed down to the world today is all broken formations. It is said that this formation was created by the Berserkers. After the Berserkers were exiled, the complete Doutian Formation also disappeared."

Tang Feng was delighted, and asked with a smile: "So the formation on this stone should be a complete Doutian formation?"

The old tortoise glared at Tang Feng resentfully, secretly feeling aggrieved in his heart, thinking that Tang Feng had stepped on shit luck.

Tang Feng looked back, took a deep look at the mountains, and then retreated silently.

If he wanted to cross this mountain, he had to make sufficient preparations. If he set out rashly, he might die there.

You know, the leader of the Berserker Clan——Li's body is there, and the research site of the God-Creating Project is likely to be that mountain.

"The skeleton I saw before, isn't it the god created by the Berserkers?"

Tang Feng was a little uncertain. He felt that the god-making plan must have failed, but the Berserkers had launched the god-making plan for more than a hundred years, and if they were not guaranteed, some failed products would remain.

After three days of observation, Tang Feng found that every night, the mountain would make a strange sound of "huchihuchi", but during the day, the mountain was very quiet.

"So it's the best time to start during the day."

Tang Feng spoke softly, and looked up at the sky that was about to break dawn, with a serious expression on his face.

When a big sun rose from the east, the mountain that exuded fierce power quietly fell silent.

"This is the time."

Tang Feng bowed his waist, flicked his legs violently, and rushed out like a cannonball.

While maintaining an extremely fast speed, he is also trying his best to control his breathing and the sound of his feet, and his mind is highly tense. This is a huge test.

"Don't let anything happen."

The old tortoise pawed Tang Feng's shoulder and prayed silently with his eyes closed.

However, before his prayer was over, Tang Feng's figure stopped.

"what happened?"

The old tortoise had a bad premonition in his heart, and opened his eyes little by little, for fear of seeing something bad.

However, just because he was afraid of what would happen, all he could see was a white skeleton exuding an aura that surpassed the soul state, and phosphorous fire was jumping in the eye sockets.

Tang Feng tightly held the hilt of the pawn crossing the river with his palm, ready to fight.

"Intruder, die!"

The skeleton uttered a string of extremely obscure syllables, then raised a bone spear, and stabbed at Tang Feng without any explanation.

when.

Tang Feng pulled out the river crossing pawn, and using his ingenuity, pushed the bone gun aside, and then swiftly flew back several feet.

"Origin level nine?"

Tang Feng frowned, briefly estimated the cultivation level of the skeleton, and then took out a jade Xiao.

Bi Haixiao.

This was a gift from Song Qingci before, and it was a magic weapon of the soul realm, which was now activated by him.

Sections of desolate and mournful tunes floated out from the blue sea, turning into notes one by one, surging towards the bones.

This is the soul-suppressing ballad, which can suppress thousands of undead, and it was sacrificed by Tang Feng at this moment.

However, the soul-suppressing ballad was ineffective against Sen Bai's bones, and the bone spear pierced through Tang Feng's head again.

"Not undead?"

Tang Feng was astonished. This skeleton was no different from an undead. It stands to reason that it should be subject to the soul-repressing ballad.

"How could this be?"

Avoiding the spear, Tang Feng finally discovered the problem after careful investigation.

Although this white bone corpse looks like an undead, not only does it not have the unique spirit of death in the body of the undead, but it is full of vitality.

"Intruder, die!"

The white bone corpse spoke indifferently, and the long spear pierced through the netherworld, reaching the extreme, even Tang Feng couldn't handle it.

At the same time, a giant bone python suddenly appeared behind Tang Feng, also exuding the aura of the source environment, blocking Tang Feng's retreat.

One after the other, the two Origin Realm creatures, even Tang Feng encountered a great crisis, and the white clothes were stained with blood.

Just when Tang Feng was about to fight desperately, a crisp voice sounded.

"Master, where is this?"

Eternal Holy Flame!

This huge group of flames has been in a deep sleep. No matter how Tang Feng called before, it never woke up, but now it has recovered.

"Master, why are you injured?"

Seeing the blood on Tang Feng's white clothes, Eternal Holy Flame couldn't help but worry.

Afterwards, it seemed to see the bone corpse and the giant python, and said angrily: "You two guys, dare to hurt my master, it's really abominable!"

As he spoke, it floated out of Tang Feng's body, separated into two fiery snakes, and only entangled the two bones.

Crash.

The temperature of the Eternal Sacred Flame was frighteningly high, and the two bone bones that possessed the cultivation base of the source realm were scorched black and fell apart immediately after being rolled by the fire snake.

"Telling you to hurt my master is really hateful."

The Eternal Holy Flame didn't stop, and spewed out another flame, burning the pile of broken bones to ashes.

"Fortunately, I fooled an emperor, otherwise this time it would be really dangerous."

Tang Feng let out a long sigh of relief. Eternal Holy Flame's spiritual intelligence is not high. Once he was identified as the master, he never doubted it again.

"Master, I feel something is calling me, so familiar."

The Eternal Holy Flame floated in front of Tang Feng, beating non-stop, and his voice was very crisp, like a little confused.

"what is this?"

Tang Feng was a little worried. This is the holy mountain of the monster clan. Even the Berserker clan in Tianyu Holy Territory has appeared. Even if the real master of this flame shows up, it is not impossible.

"I don't know, I just think there is something I am familiar with here." Eternal Holy Flame said confusedly.

(End of this chapter)