Prehistoric Rebellion

Chapter 172 The Mysterious Return to the Ruins

The majestic majesty is like flowing water rippling out. At this moment, there is only one majestic and majestic city left in the world, which shocks thousands of immortals.

Although Feng Wubing was not affected by the majesty of the majestic city, he was still deeply fascinated.

Such a majestic city is really the best in the world!

Two huge ancient divine characters are imprinted on the Xiongcheng, shining endless golden light, majestic and solemn.Feng Wubing kept recalling the knowledge he had learned from the Taihuang jade bamboo slips, and finally saw that the two divine characters were exactly the word "return to the market"!
Return to the market once again!With an arrogance that shocked the immortals, a majestic figure emerged from the desert, with a simple atmosphere and vicissitudes of life, rolling in!

There were sighs, and even though they had watched it countless times, the immortals were still shocked.

The representative disciple of the Feng family passed his eyes inadvertently, and happened to see Feng Wubing standing there with a calm face, seemingly unaffected by Xiongcheng. Among them, only the gods will not be affected by the majestic city of Guixu. Under the gods, even if you have supernatural powers, you will still be captured by the simple and majestic majesty, and you will be addicted to it!

But now there is a person who is proud of the world, standing alone under the majestic city, like an ant, but the god can shake the world, and his majesty is peerless, compared to all the immortals in the world!
What kind of character is he?What has he experienced?Although I knew from family news countless times that such a cousin had done something to shake the gods in the lower realms, Feng Wuwei had constructed a self-imagined Feng Wubing in his mind, but today I really saw his true face Only then did Feng Wuwei deeply understand that no words can be as profound as what he saw today!
But with the face of Xiongcheng facing the heroic city with the same face, which seems to be so calm forever, it is enough to show that Feng Wubing is far better than countless angels!
"Perhaps it won't be long before he will become a high-ranking god!" Feng Wuwei looked at the figure with some complicated eyes, and laughed at himself. He is a descendant of the Feng family who was born in Xuanming, the heavenly world, and he has enjoyed everything since he was born. Loved by thousands of people, it is only because he has the root of the heavenly spirit and is in the heavenly realm. With the care of many elders in the family, he finally achieved the immortal body in less than 40 years. Even in the heavenly realm, he is still a Rare talent!

But Feng Wuwei knew that although the time when he became an immortal was not much different from Feng Wubing, in fact he was far behind Feng Wubing.

Imagine a person who has no spiritual roots since he was born, living in the space where spiritual energy is scarce in the mortal world since he was a child. Stepping into the world of practice, along the way, how many earth-shattering careers have been done by slaying immortals and demons!
Compared with him, what are all my advantages and pride?He is the real strong man!He is a role model worthy of respect!

Once upon a time, Feng Wuwei was deeply jealous of Feng Wubing, who had never been masked. This kind of jealousy came from the fact that his ancestors valued Feng Wubing far more than himself.He used to be very unconvinced. When he knew that Feng Wubing had ascended to the heaven in a short time in the mortal world, he was completely silent.

The first time I saw Feng Wubing today was when Feng Wubing slayed demons with his hands, the figure of that arrogant figure was deeply imprinted in my heart!He was shocked by that aloof figure who didn't change his face in the face of the majestic and majestic city!
How absurd the old jealousies seemed for a moment!
A real strong person has often been respected by others inadvertently!

Feng Wubing is such a person!
Amidst the rumbling sound, the gate of the city opened suddenly, and endless golden light shot out from inside, illuminating the sky, piercing the eyes of the immortals for a moment of confusion. After a long time, the golden light dissipated, and everything inside appeared in front of everyone.

Birds singing and flowers fragrant, fairy beasts singing, endless fairy mountains and strange peaks towering, majestic and rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth rushed out, and a rainbow shone from it and fell in front of everyone.

Only the celestial beings with the plate of returning to the ruins are eligible to step on the bridge of the rainbow.I don't know how many years have passed since Guixu appeared in the world, and countless facts have proved this fact.

However, there are always one or two lucky, short-sighted people who will try their own methods every time the Return to the Ruins opens, hoping for a miracle to happen.

This time is no exception.

A handsome celestial fairy held a fairy sword in his hand, and stepped forward boldly. At the beginning, he was a little careful, but after he stepped on, he saw a colorful glow shining on his body. Not only did he not get hurt, but a warm force poured in. The body, the immortal power that had not been improved for thousands of years, was growing at a high speed, which surprised him immediately. He moaned comfortably, and walked along the rainbow fairy bridge towards the city gate without looking back.

Sneering laughter kept ringing from behind, but the fairy seemed to be unable to hear it at all, and walked towards the city gate indifferently, with a thick red demon light emitting from his body, which was extremely strange!
"Hmph! A demon immortal without a disk to return to the ruins vainly wants to pass through the city gate, so he won't be relegated to seek death!" A sneer sounded from behind Feng Wubing.

Feng Wubing turned around, looked at the young face in front of him, his mind moved slightly, he nodded with a smile, then pointed to the fairy and asked, "How do you know that he is going to die?"

Feng Wuwei sneered, looking at the figure of the fairy with disdain on his face: "For countless years, countless celestial beings with the disk of returning to the ruins have walked in from here, and walked out from it. They are already high above the gods. However, only a hundred people can become gods in ten thousand years, otherwise they have to rely on their own efforts and risk their lives to attack the gods. Many people retreated and put their hopes on returning to the ruins, so for countless years, in order to return to the ruins The battle of Zhipan has never ceased, countless immortals have fallen, countless immortals have become gods, and it remains the same! I know that demon immortal. He ascended from the lower realm. It has been thousands of years. He has never participated in the opening of Guixu before. Although he heard the legend of returning to the ruins from other people, he is a person who thinks highly of himself and doesn't know the depth, so he jumped up without hesitation just now, but he didn't know that this trip was completely dead. Xiu, today is a cake!"

Feng Wubing heard this silently, he silently looked at the figure who had approached the city gate, suddenly the pupils of his eyes shrank, and he saw the most unforgettable scene in his life so far: when the demon fairy was excited, a ray of golden light suddenly came from the city gate. The word "Return to the Market" on the door shone on his body, and before he could react, his body disintegrated.

The fairy screamed again and again, and the flesh on his body turned into pieces. No matter how he used the immortal power, he couldn't mend his body. It was like the punishment of Ling Chi in the world. He cut off pieces of flesh in front of countless angels. The blood is floating, and it looks harmonious and beautiful, as if it is carving a work of art.

Feng Wubing couldn't help shivering all over his body. At this time, the Guixu in his eyes was no longer majestic, but full of monsters!
The screams gradually died down, and a golden light as thick as a bucket was tied to the fairy baby of the demon fairy, pulled it up, and was sucked in by the word "return to the market" with a whoosh, and the golden light shone brightly in an instant. Xianquan's body was chilling!
The immortals no longer sneered, but looked at the Xiongcheng in front of them, with one sentence in their minds: "Mysterious Return to the Ruins!"

(End of this chapter)