Chapter 4591

According to the information provided by Chen Feng, Chen Ping and Long Qingqing slowly searched along this slightly stable passage in the space crack.

Space cracks are not entirely dangerous, some places are in unspoilt spaces, and people will not feel any danger in them.

But this space has just experienced a battle of concentrating the gods, even if there is a trace of power of the concentrating monks, it is very dangerous.

Chen Ping and Long Qingqing had to move forward cautiously. They were able to trap a cultivator in the concentration state in the space crack, but they didn't know what method these monks used.

Even monks in the God-gathering state cannot survive in the space crack for a long time, and the vitality inside is very weak.

"What's over there?"

With a glance, Chen Ping saw a cloud-like place not far away.

"That's the energy group. It should be the energy group of the concentrated monks. Once someone gets close, they may be torn into pieces."

Chen Ping took a deep breath, which is why powerful monks would choose to fight in space cracks.

Because no matter how powerful you are, you can't penetrate this space crack, and you can't cause damage to the outside world.

The energy that is as powerful as a god-gathering powerhouse can only be suppressed in the cracks in space.

In the cracks in the space, one can occasionally see streaks of saber energy, sword energy, etc. These forces will also be stimulated if someone approaches.

"There are energy fluctuations ahead!"

Long Qingqing reminded Chen Ping that they were already approaching the center of the battle.

The energy fluctuations came from afar, and Chen Ping also felt the frantic aura in the space crack.

"Are you sure you want to move on?"

Long Qingqing asked, there is still time to quit now.

Chen Ping answered her with actions, took a step forward, and continued walking.

Not long after, Chen Ping saw this space crack.

It was a strange phenomenon among the god-gathering powerhouses. Chen Ping saw the auras of at least five powerhouses, heading towards the figure in the middle.

But I don't know why, these breaths seem to be fixed by someone.

Time stopped, and these forces stopped in space, unable to take a step forward.

And in the very center, Chen Feng held a treasure in his hand, as if it had been frozen.

Such a picture is very funny, because at a glance, everything around you seems to be directly fixed by someone with a powerful spell.

Whether it's the power in the space crack, or the power of these powerful god-gathering experts.

Everything that can be seen is frozen.

Chen Ping wanted to go up, but was caught by Long Qingqing, and said softly: "Wait!"

Chen Pingsheng stopped in his tracks, Long Qingqing would not harm himself.

There must be a reason for her telling herself to wait.

"what have you found?"

Chen Ping entered the space crack for the first time, and he was not as experienced as Long Qingqing.

"Look between them, what's there?"

Long Qingqing also carefully reminded that she had never seen a phenomenon like this before.

The concentrating monks were all imprisoned, what a terrifying force it took to do it.

Chen Ping didn't dare to be careless, he looked over slowly, this time Chen Ping was more careful.

Five God-gathering experts besieged Chen Feng alone. Although it was difficult to kill the God-gathering warriors, it was not necessarily the case for the wounded God-gathering warriors.

Chen Feng was injured in the last Tianshan Gate battle, everyone knows it!

It is not so easy to recover from the injuries of the god-gathering powerhouse.

If there were no accidents, even if the besieged Chen Feng survived, he would be seriously injured, and after this serious injury, Chen Feng might really not live long.