"The land of the North Ming?"
Feng Hao frowned slightly. He had studied many legends about the earth and was very interested in them.
For a long time, Feng Hao also believed that these myths, legends and stories about the earth could not be groundless.
It is very possible that in the ancient times of the earth, the people who wrote myths, legends and stories saw or experienced the prehistoric world by chance.
Just like the current foggy land, many human monks from the earth have sneaked in. No one can verify whether there were people who strayed into the wild land in the long past of the earth.
"There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don't know how many miles it is. When it turns into a bird, its name is Peng. The back of the Peng is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it has. . Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky..."
When mentioning Beiming, Feng Hao naturally thought of this description, but what he could not be sure of was that this Beiming in the prehistoric world Earth, whether there will be Kunpeng.
If there is, Feng Hao doesn’t know how much he has to do with the ancient god Kunpeng who was sealed by him...
When he became the Supreme God of Taozu, he sealed the ancient god Hongjun and Kunpeng.
"The land of the North Underworld is full of dangers. It is a black sea where the sun cannot shine. It is more terrifying than the death land in the southern region... Do you really want to go?"
Nan Jie Ling’s eyes flashed and he glared at Fire Qilin complainingly.
What came out of Huo Qilin's mouth was indeed not good news. After all, there were too many graves dug, so it was somewhat unlucky.
"I, Sun Wukong, can't fly away. If I'm here, not for those few fruits, what's the point?"
A fierce light burst out from Sun Wukong's eyes. After eating the Demonic Saint Fruit, once you know its taste, you will naturally not be able to resist the temptation.
Xiao Qiuqiu nodded and said: "Go!"
Feng Hao looked at Xiao Qiuqiu in surprise. It looked like... the Jidao Demon Saint was really Very good, even as a beast god, he can't resist the temptation.
"Then go, Fire Qilin will lead the way..."
Feng Hao is full of curiosity about the ancient world and full of desire to explore.
Only when one truly understands the stories in Chinese legends can one try every means to discover the truth.
Dig out those legendary beings.
The earth is far more complicated than Feng Hao imagined. It should not be a plane, perhaps... it is a plane no lower than the world.
It’s just that I haven’t fully woken up yet.
But the prehistoric world hasIt seems to have the grace of the whole world.
"Let's go, this place is a bit far away from the land of Beiming... During this period, alien species may appear in the wild, this place is very ominous..."
A group of people set off, but south The world spirit warned cautiously.
He was born along with the Heart of the World and knows too much about the past and history. For world spirits, Beiming is more like the destination of the undead.
Eternal night.
A place where the sun never shines.
Although the Southern World Spirit is a spiritual body, its attribute is not a yin object, but rather like a blazing flame.
Fire Qilin also followed the atmosphere and led the way, no longer messing around like before, and became particularly focused.
"Don't mention it, the further north you go, the more panic you get..."
Sun Wukong said.
We are not yet close to Beiming, but we can already see a stretch of white-capped, boundless snow-capped mountains.
At the end of the skyline of the snow-capped mountains, there... seems to be an endless devil's abyss.
Feng Hao and others flew across the snow-capped mountains as fast as a few streaks of light across the sky...
There are many unknown secrets buried under the calm snow-capped mountains. Secrets, piles of white bones mixed with snow, indistinguishable.
But some of the white bones are emitting golden light, shining brightly, especially in the ice and snow.
"Those are the bones of the Golden Immortal from the Heavenly Realm..."
Nan Jie Ling said with a particularly solemn expression.
"Golden Immortal?"
Feng Hao frowned. Judging from the bones of the Golden Immortal in the snow, the realm should be equivalent to that of a saint.
There is still some distance between us and the Great Emperor.
And now that his cultivation level has returned to the supreme realm, it is not a problem to have ten or hundreds of living golden immortals.
Insufficient evidence.
Continue deeper, and there are more and more skeletons in the snow... and there are even skeletons that look like glass.
May have had the cultivation of a great emperor during his lifetime.
Feng Hao was slightly surprised. The prehistoric world was completely different from the earth, and there was such a powerful existence.
The key point is that he was as strong as the emperor, but he died in the Arctic.
Sun Wukong was a little panicked. The reason why he is called the Holy King of Fighting and the Monkey King... is because he is a strong man at the saint level.
Not even close to the Great Emperorfew.
But in this Arctic place, the presence of the emperor’s skeleton is terrifying.
"How about..."
Fire Qilin led the way, his body already starting to tremble. The death place in the Southern Territory did not make it feel scary at all. But this arctic place makes it tremble from the bottom of its heart.
"Feng Hao, the skeleton of the great emperor moved..."
Little Qiuqiu has been observing the skeletons of the great emperor, and suddenly he saw a skeleton of the great emperor moving. stand up.
At the same time, a powerful breath of death instantly enveloped the endless snow-capped mountains.
"If you are so powerful even in death, wouldn't it be even more terrifying before the Holy Spirit?" Sun Wukong was stunned, and quickly offered up the golden cudgel, while blinking his fiery eyes.
Except for Feng Hao and Nan Jie Ling, everyone else was ready to prepare.
"Destroy!"
A will of death came from the skeleton of the great emperor, and the precious light circulated, filled with a sacred aura.
"Since you are dead, why should you keep your obsession alive?"
Feng Hao shook his head and immediately took action to suppress it. His unicorn arm blasted away in the air, fighting with the rushing emperor. The bones smashed together.
A circle of ripples appeared in the void.
"Unwilling..."
The unwillingness came from the emperor's bones, but in just one round, the bones of the glass treasure body shattered...
Completely disappeared from the world.
"So... fast?" Sun Wukong was startled, and felt even more unfathomable about Feng Hao's strength...
The progress was too fast. When he was outside Huashan , his cultivation is definitely not as strong as it is now.
However, just how long has passed, and it is so terrifying...
Feng Hao's arms are still surging with magma-like energy. He is not used to using his original power. This feeling of punching to the flesh allowed him to clearly feel how much his cultivation had recovered.
However, after destroying the skeleton of a great emperor, the army of immortal skeletons that had been buried in the snow for tens of millions of years crawled out.
Thousands of skeletons of saints and emperors appeared, and the aura they exuded caused the world to become turbulent.
"What the hell, why can the spirits of the five elements flow unimpeded? With their cultivation, how can they resist any skeleton..."
Sun Wukong felt that his scalp Numbness, three dozen white-bone spirits have never been this agitated.
Nan Jie Ling said quietly: "Because the five elementsThe spirit can be regarded as half a spirit body, and the spirit in this world is not immune to the attacks of these bones. ”
The Southern World Spirit stepped forward, thinking that these skeletons would not attack him, but who knew that before he finished speaking, the skeleton of a great emperor had already taken action.
The power of heaven and earth In its hands, the avenues are woven together to suppress the spirits heading south.