Summoned the Strongest Villain

Chapter 117

On the desolate plain, two figures walked slowly on the yellow sand all over the sky, and in front of them, a palace piercing into the sky could be vaguely seen.

"Your Highness, hurry up, the Heavenly Emperor's Artifact Refining Pavilion should be in front of you."

Yao Ji pointed her finger in front of her and said excitedly.

According to the information he obtained from the Moon Worship Sect, there are countless magic weapons in the Heavenly Emperor's Artifact Refining Pavilion, all of which were refined by the Heavenly Emperor back then.

Chu Feng looked intently, and also vaguely saw the palace in front of him, his expression moved slightly, and he walked over quickly with Yao Ji.

However, when he came dozens of miles away from the Artifact Refining Pavilion, Chu Feng stopped in his tracks, and Yao Ji also stopped vigilantly.

"Looks like someone."

Chu Feng frowned and said.

Yao Ji also nodded slightly, "Well, I also felt it, it seems that someone came here one step ahead of time."

"Let's restrain our breath and take a look at the situation first."

The distance of tens of miles was nothing to Chu Feng and Yao Ji. Although the two had slowed down, they still came here very quickly.

Before they came to the palace, Chu Feng and Yao Ji knew what Wei An was. The palace was about tens of meters high, and the top could not be seen at a glance. On the gate of the palace, there were three big characters "refine Appliance Pavilion".

Looking at the three large characters of Artifact Refining Pavilion, Chu Feng felt an extremely sharp will coming, which made his cheeks sting.

"boom!!!"

There were bursts of fighting sounds in the Artifact Refining Pavilion, followed by warriors shouting angrily.

Chu Feng and Yao Ji looked at each other, and then they walked towards the opened palace door.

After the two entered the hall, a wave of extreme heat rushed towards their faces, as if to drain all the water in the body, even the skin was a little dry and cracked, with blood oozing out, which was then volatilized by the heat.

What came into view was a very empty hall. There were countless doors around the hall, and there was an extremely sharp meaning behind each door.

Chu Feng and Yao Ji knew that behind those doors should be the place where the Heavenly Emperor placed weapons.

And in the center of the empty hall, there is a stone platform that is crystal clear and looks like jade. In the middle of the stone platform, a red flame like blood burns, which will never go out.

"Your Highness, that flame should be the Nine Nether Flame."

Yao Ji resisted the heat on her body, and said slowly.

Chu Feng nodded slightly, "Since we've arrived here, I, Chu Feng, am not a person who favors one and treats another less favorably. Although we have an agreement that we will share all the things we get, this place has already been discovered, so let's ignore the agreement and act separately. , How much we can get depends on our good fortune."

Hearing Chu Feng's words, Yao Ji was slightly taken aback, and then slightly bowed to Chu Feng, "Your Highness, thank you very much."

After the words fell, Chu Feng and Yao Ji rushed towards different directions in an instant.

boom! ! !

Chu Feng smashed the door of a room with one punch, and the goal he entered was a room that was not too big. In that room, there was only a stone platform, which should be used to prevent weapons, but at this time, the stone platform was empty. Without anything, it should make people get ahead.

However, Chu Feng carefully discovered that there were some scraps of weapons on the ground. Chu Feng stepped forward to observe carefully, and then confirmed that the things in this room should not have been taken away by someone, but have been weathered, and have not withstood the corrosion of time. .

Chu Feng thought for a while, turned around and walked out of the room, instead of looking for one by one, he rushed directly to the depths of the hall.

Because before he broke open the door of that room, he saw the word "yellow" written on the door of that room.

The word "yellow" should represent the meaning of the yellow class, that is to say, the weapons stored in that room are yellow class weapons.

The Emperor of Heaven was a strong man tens of thousands of years ago. In the past tens of thousands of years, except for the heaven-level magic weapons that were born with wisdom, other weapons must not be able to withstand the temper of time and have long been corroded.

Chu Feng didn't know how big this Artifact Refining Pavilion was, because even if he broke out with all his speed, he still hadn't reached the deepest point.

Along the way, many rooms were opened, but the weapons inside were all weathered, except for a room marked with the word "ground", where there were two corpses. The corpses are all master warriors, but it is a pity that they were beheaded here, but the weapons in the room were taken away.

Chu Feng's expression was dignified. A person who can kill a master warrior, even if he is not a strong master of a grand master, should be a peak master, and his strength should not be underestimated.

Chu Feng was cautiously walking towards the depths while being vigilant in his heart.

Finally, Chu Feng came to the depths of the hall, and there were only five rooms, and there was no way ahead.

boom! ! ! !

Two figures rushed out of a room suddenly, fighting frantically.

One of them was a martial artist at the peak of a master, wearing a black robe, and every move he made was very domineering, but the person opposite him surprised Chu Feng slightly.

Because that person was none other than Murong Qianqiu.

The Xixia General who once led troops to invade Anxi County.

The moment the two of them rushed out, they also saw Chu Feng, but the black-robed warrior, after realizing that Chu Feng was only at the early stage of Heavenly Man, ignored him, but withdrew his mind and fought Murong Qianqiu.

"Murong Qianqiu, you Xixia dare to meddle in the inheritance of the Heavenly Emperor, aren't you afraid that you will die here?"

The peak martial artist of the black-robed master said coldly.

Murong Qianqiu's expression was cold, and his whole body was covered by a black armor, "Hmph, Xiao Wanshan, do you think you can kill me with your strength?"

boom! ! !

As the Tyrannical Blood Art came out, Murong Qianqiu's energy and blood force comparable to the vast ocean exploded. With a punch, the air was distorted, but his fist turned into a blood tiger, biting towards Xiao Wanshan.

Xiao Wanshan sneered, and struck out with a palm, a gust of wind escaped, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves sounded. Murong Qianqiu's powerful blood was instantly blown away by the wind, blocking Murong Qianqiu's domineering punch.