Chapter 848

The golden light emerged, the world shook, and the golden light palm patted leisurely towards Feng with a strong momentum.

"The hand of God."

Feng Youran just whispered, his palm looked forward, and the light of God appeared, turned into the hand of God, and collided with Murong Lei's golden light palm in the air.

"Bang"

The bright light broke out, Murong Lei's powerful palm was stopped, and the head of God was broken in the air and turned into a little star light.

"Now I am here, not weaker than you." Feng Youran sounded with a light laugh on his face and looked at Murong Lei without fear. He is also the top arrogant figure in the younger generation. He has obtained the hand of God. He is so powerful in martial arts that he is not afraid of Murong Lei.

"Do you really think you can challenge me with a good fortune?" Murong Lei said coldly with a gloomy face. In his heart, he had to admit that the hand of God was powerful. Even he felt a sense of danger. He knew that the hand of God might have reached Tianpin or even a higher level of martial arts.

"Then try it on you."

Feng leisurely whispered, his steps stepped out, and the light of heaven tore the void and shone on him. The light is incomparably bright, and runes also appear one by one. His body rippled with a powerful breath.

"Hum, I'll show you how I killed you today. Murong Lei's face is very gloomy. There was an ancient wind before, and now there is a leisurely seal, which makes his violent mood rampant. His eyes flash cold killing intention, so he must mercilessly fight.

The golden light bloomed from his body, and the overbearing breath diffused around him. The terrible pressure made everyone's heart sink slightly and pushed away slowly.

Buzzing

The war was imminent, and it was here that the void trembled, the sky cracked, and dozens of beams of light fell from the air and shone on everyone. These people, all of whom have entered the temple of martial arts, have been created.

With a flash of light, the figure of ancient wind and others disappeared from here.

"Hateful."

Those who stayed in luangu mountain howled sadly that they had lost their qualification to continue. The space wriggled, and a tearing force came from the space, which took them away from the luangu mountain. When they returned to God, they were already in the suoyun city.

They looked up at the sky. The chaotic ancient mountains became vain and were disappearing little by little.

"This..."

In their hearts, there was a shock that was hard to hide. What a means it was. Even the thousands of huge chaotic ancient mountains could come and go.

When the chaotic ancient mountain disappeared, another scene appeared in front of them. The desert was deserted and the setting sun was like snow.

On the desert, the ancient wind and their figure also slowly emerged.

"What is this place?" the ancient wind looked at the yellow sand under his feet and the setting sun. There was a wasteful atmosphere around, which made people palpitating.

"The desert is invisible forever. The dragon and scorpion grottoes and the sixteen grottoes are the only way to export." the sky shook, and the old man came again with a dignified voice, and several bloody characters also appeared in the sky.

The eyes of the ancient wind were slightly frozen: "the Dragon scorpion grottoes, is it for us to find the so-called dragon scorpion Grottoes? If we enter the Dragon scorpion grottoes and pass, we can enter the next round?"

But the vast desolation and boundless miles, it is so difficult to find the so-called grottoes.

"Hey, is there any hint?" Gu Feng shouted at Gao Tian, but there was no voice to reply to him.

Come on, I can only find it by myself, but fortunately, here, his originally sealed power has been completely restored.

At the foot of the ancient wind, his spiritual power surged and jumped out in an instant. His divine consciousness dispersed and searched in the desert. The desert is boundless. It's very difficult to find sixteen dragon and scorpion grottoes.

One day, the ancient wind swept thousands of miles away, but there was no dragon and scorpion grottoes. Instead, it was attacked by several waves of monsters. These monsters are sand scorpions in the desert. They hide in the yellow sand and suddenly attack. Although they can't do anything about the ancient style, they also waste a lot of energy before they kill all these sand scorpions.

After another half day, the ancient wind flew in the vast desert and encountered a martial arts cultivation. But when the man saw the ancient wind, he ran away.

Gu Feng smiled helplessly. Now he seems to have become a beast in the eyes of others and dare not approach.

After three days of searching, Gu Feng finally found a cave. Outside the cave, there were the bodies of two monsters. The dragon scale scorpion body, even if it has been killed by others, still has a violent smell spreading from it.

"This should be the Dragon scorpion grottoes."

The ancient wind licked the corners of his mouth and looked at the dark grottoes. A flash of brilliance flashed in his eyes and plunged into it.

After entering the grottoes, the ancient wind went all out for a quarter of an hour, and the passage in front became nine. Looking at the nine channels, the eyes of the ancient wind twinkled. Finally, I chose the ninth channel and walked in.

When the ancient wind stepped into the passage, the boulder fell with a bang, and the passage behind him was completely sealed.

"Is there no way back?" Gu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. It seems that this is to let him move forward all the way, and there is no way back. After half a quarter of an hour, a figure flashed in front of him and hit him with a terrible force.

That force is extremely heavy, enough to have tens of thousands of terrible strength today. Gu Feng's face changed slightly, and he ran around with his spiritual power. He also hit him in a hurry.

"Bang"

The man should be blown out. The light in the ancient wind's eyes twinkled. It was clear that it was not a man who attacked him, but a puppet. His silver body was covered with lines, silver light twinkled, and his flesh was extremely strong.

The silver puppet was blown away, followed by a fast flying attack, one punch after another, with great strength.

Powerful fists rushed towards the ancient wind to prevent the ancient wind from passing through. The fist was extremely heavy.

"Hum"

The ancient wind snorted coldly, and his palm explored. There was a desolate atmosphere on it, and slapped it at the silver puppet.

"Bang"

Attacked by the barren spirit, even if the puppet has five cultivation accomplishments in the soul forging realm, it is difficult to resist the invasion of the barren power above. It is only a moment, the silver luster on the puppet gradually disappears and finally becomes a pile of debris.

After smashing the puppets, the ancient wind continued to move forward, and the channel was shining with a trace of cold.