Chapter 1424

"It's not an array against the sky. As long as we work together, we can always open it!" Elder Lin comforts people.

"No matter what's in the abyss, this is the only way out. They can't run away." Stone long old also cold voice says, don't worry about anything at all.

It's not that they are arrogant, but that they really don't have to worry about anything!

In this thunder immortal region, their Tianlei sect and Shenyin pavilion are the top forces. They are powerful in all directions. They are the holy land of practice in the eyes of hundreds of millions of monks. They dream of stepping into it. No matter what it is, they are not unfair.

When the friars of the two forces seriously broke the array, Jiang Feng followed the head of the undead clan and came to the abyss.

As he approached the depth, Jiang Feng felt the air of death more and more strong, just like the beating of the vast waves, fierce and unparalleled.

He has started to run the power of Xianyuan, otherwise the power of life has been deprived, which is extremely dangerous.

"It's ahead." Said the head of the undead.

After a few minutes, we finally arrived at the target. At the end of the abyss, there was a black clay pot, which fell on the ground. The mouth of the pot was not completely sealed, and there was a small gap.

Although it seems small, it has an amazing air of death, which is crazy and surging. It has interwoven the law of death, and all living beings are not allowed to get close to it.

"I can only stop here. I can't bear it if I get closer." The head of the undead clan, with a heavy tone, did not dare to step forward.

Jiang Feng nodded. It's not the head of the undead clan who is timid. It's the breath of death. It's really terrible. He has already urged the ancient scriptures to be broken, and his body is filled with the power of the immortal yuan. Even so, he can feel that death is just in front of his eyes, and he's so scared.

It's no wonder that Fengbo's ancestors didn't completely block the physical body in those days, and finally the physical body was destroyed, leaving only a trace of soul.

"Brother Jiang, you see, I've brought you here, the monks of the dead?" The head of the undead clan asked tentatively.

Jiang Feng glanced at him, did not speak, directly open small six road, a group of friars, instantly appeared.

"Patriarch!" When the monks appeared, they immediately exclaimed.

"Don't talk. Hurry up and activate the power of Xianyuan. Wait in the distance." The head of the undead immediately said.

"Good!" Only now did these monks realize that something was wrong. There was a tremendous air of death sweeping over them, which made their life power quickly pass away. So they quickly urged Xianyuan's power to retreat hundreds of feet away.

Boom, boom, boom!!!

The roar, like thunder, came from the abyss. It was so amazing that the earth trembled and the cliff seemed to collapse.

Tianleizong, friar of shenyinge, must be attacking the array with all his strength. It's still unknown whether he can hold on for a few hours.

"You can't delay. Wait for me!" Jiang Feng said to the head of the undead clan, and then urged the "broken road classic" and "Jiulong tuntian Jue".

At the same time, the two peerless ancient sutras urged Jiang Feng to be like a volcano, surging with a terrifying atmosphere.

At the same time, Jiang Feng also put all the power of the law, but also ruthlessly urged out, plus a variety of magic weapons by the body.

This is the source of destruction. It's a little scary. You have to be careful!

After doing a good job, Jiang Feng began to step forward with great care.

He had to do so. The closer he got to the earthen jar, the stronger the air of death became. If he rushed forward all of a sudden, maybe the air of death would be more than the body could bear, and he would die directly.

The head of the undead clan looks at Jiang Feng in a daze. He is shocked by the various means Jiang Feng urges. This is just a young monk. How can he have so many treasures.

It is inevitable to be moved, but the head of the undead clan hopes that Jiang Feng can successfully seal the earthen jar by these means.

They also want to see the ancient scriptures on the earthen jar, which are all powerful techniques.

Jiang Feng is about tens of feet away from the earthen jar, which is not far, but it is not easy to get close to it.

In the middle of the walk, Jiang Feng was already sweating heavily. The pilgrimage map of ten thousand immortals and the star map of the sky could not be isolated from death.

The spirit of death could not be suppressed by the immortal coffin and the snow sword.

The air of death from the earthen jar is like the force of the rules of heaven and earth.

Jiang Feng is still holding on and takes out the wooden fish. He uses the wooden fish as a tool to strike out the clear and crisp sound and frighten all evils in the world.

Although there are some effects, they can't be much better. After all, the snow sword and the coffin are very rare. They can't stop the death. How can they be done by wooden fish.

Jiang Feng can only rely on these magic weapons, and his own power, together, to resist the gas of death about three tenths.

Others, all have to rely on his physical body to resist.

If Jiang Feng had not been the holy body of all ethnic groups, he would not have been where he is now.

Jiang Feng hasn't given up yet. He's shining all over. He's as bright as a treasure. He makes the head of the undead clan and the strange elder who is hundreds of feet away behind him look different.

Jiang Feng is so powerful that his extraordinary means are far beyond their imagination. He may be a rare physique. His body is as beautiful as gold and the sun.

As time goes by, Jiang Feng has been under more and more pressure since he was half way ahead, as if he was fighting against a hundred thousand mountains.

This is the second, the most terrible is the gas of death, constantly depriving Jiang Feng of the power of life, let his appearance began to grow old.

In the twinkling of an eye, an hour later, Jiang Feng is still more than ten feet away from the earthen jar, which seems to be the end of the world, spanning countless eras, making Jiang Feng insurmountable.

At this time, he was covered with black hair, as white as snow, as pale as paper, and his body with vigorous Qi and blood was seriously decayed and wrinkled.

He changed from a young face to a grey haired old man.

The head of the undead clan is worried. The air of death is too strong. He was the ancestor of Fengbo, who was already in the extreme state of the soul. He failed to seal the earthen jar at the cost of his body being destroyed. Now it's hard for Jiang Feng, who is only in Nirvana, to seal the earthen jar.

"If not, come back!" The head of the undead clan opened his mouth. He looked at the heavy earth jar and the peerless ancient Sutra on it. However, he didn't want to see Jiang Feng pay for his life.

Jiang Feng didn't respond to the head of the undead clan. He continued to move forward. Undoubtedly, he revealed his attitude with his actions and continued to move forward!

Jiang Feng paid such a high price. He didn't hesitate to go from young to old. He finally came to the present position. The earthen jar was just in front of him. How could he retreat.

He Jiangfeng life, there is a stubborn word, across the two generations, has been integrated into the blood, into the ring of life, he gave up a thing, very difficult!