"If that person directly attacked us with aura, wouldn't we just explode?"
"Yes, it's just using montum, if he does it, then..."
"It's hard to imagine!"
They were full of fear, knowing that there was an extrely powerful and terrifying existence hidden here, and they hurriedly left, not daring to look back!
The black-robed old man seed to be able to feel the general outside, and laughed loudly: "My luck is really good."
"After all, when the strength reaches our state, ordinary cultivation is useless, and we can only find a hole in the sky."
"In this hole of heaven and blessed land, we can speed up our cultivation. If so can find that blessed land, we can continue to improve and continue to live."
"If you can't find so, you can only watch and die. In order to grab a hole in the sky and be beaten to the blood, you will die."
"And ? With so many people chasing , I dare not show up!"
He was extrely proud: "It stands to reason that I cannot be grabbed by any heaven and blessed land, because I will be hunted down by everyone as soon as I appear."
"However, it made find such a good place in such a deserted and deserted place, hahaha, God help !"
It turned out that the real resource on this stone mountain was not the tal monster on it at all, but the place of cultivation!
The old man laughed.
If there is a strong man from Chaoge Tianzi City here, it will definitely be extrely shocked.
Because the strength of this old man has actually reached the realm of half-step Wudi, surpassed the nine-star Wuhuang, and has not yet reached the realm of Wudi!
But he is already a dignified half-step martial emperor!
This is already shocking enough, because the Dragon Vein Continent is so big that Emperor Wu doesn't have much.
Any strong man in the Wudi realm is a well-known figure who suppresses the party.
Therefore, the half-step Martial Emperor was already awe-inspiring enough to stand a little bit under the peak of the Dragon Vein Continent here!
Suddenly, the black-robed old man's face suddenly changed, and the laughter suddenly stopped.
He wowed and spouted a mouthful of blood.
At the sa ti, he felt his heart shrink and twitch violently, making him tremble and his face pale.
Even the body couldn't maintain it, and he fell directly to the ground with a bang.
Then, the pain hadn't passed yet, another violent heart pain, which seed to be torn apart, ca from him, and he spouted another mouthful of blood.
He exclaid: "What's the matter? Could it be that they..."
Before the words finished, there was another severe pain and another spurt of blood.
In this way, his heart and feet hurt five tis, and he spurted five mouthfuls of blood, and his whole body was so painful that he couldn't stand up.
He was lying on the ground, his forehead sweating profusely, his lips trembled and his face pale.
And his eyes were even more hollow, and he muttered: "How is it possible? How is it possible?"
"My heart hurts five tis, and I vomited five mouthfuls of blood. Could it be that all my five good disciples are already?"
"No, it's impossible, I don't believe it!"
He roared: "Their strength is not enough to kill the strong, but it is enough to deal with ordinary warriors."
"Besides, they are so shrewd and don't try to provoke people who can't be offended. How can they be killed?"
"Impossible, it is impossible!"
His lips trembled, and he murmured, with an extrely painful look in his eyes.
After all, those five disciples were all orphans he had adopted, and so were picked up from barren forests and mountains. They have been with them for dozens of years and have extrely deep feelings.
At this mont, he felt their deaths, of course he was extrely angry, hated to the extre, and sad to the extre!
He didn't want to believe it, but he knew that what he inferred was the fact.
Five of his disciples must have died.
Otherwise, he would not have such a reaction.
After a long ti, he struggled to stand up, his face was full of hatred and anger, and the sadness had disappeared.
He gritted his teeth and said word by word in a fierce voice:
"I don't care who killed my disciple, I only tell you one sentence: I, I must let you pay for my life!"
At this ti, Chen Feng would naturally not know what happened thousands of miles away.
He wouldn't know that he had been targeted by the master of the Black Mountain Five Tigers, a peerless master who had reached the realm of half-step martial emperor.
At this ti, he had already set off from the top of the rocky mountain, heading towards the south.
Thousand Change Madness and Storm Archer very honestly confessed the routes they two knew, and Chen Feng asked them separately, confird one by one, and clarified so of the questions in it.
They went all the way to the south, which was three days and three nights.
Soon, tens of millions of miles out.
In fact, Chen Feng didn't want to waste this ti at all.
There are only two months left of his birthday, Chen Feng can't afford to waste it, and he still has to set aside ti to go to the Southern Wilderness.
However, the number of treasures left by the Black Mountain Five Tigers is too large. If they are taken out, it will save Chen Feng a lot of energy.
The number of those treasures is almost equivalent to how many years he has fought in the Purple Fire Marsh.
Therefore, Chen Feng is willing to waste this ti.
Three days later, a ray of morning light rose quietly, piercing the sky, shining a bright red in front of him.
In front of Chen Feng and the others, a huge floating mountain appeared.
This huge floating mountain, with a radius of thousands of miles, is not inferior to the Purple Fire Marsh.
From a distance, you can see that on this huge floating mountain, there are things that are like black mountains that are undulating.
Distributed piece by piece.
Soon, Chen Feng and others ca here and landed on the ground.
He glanced around, sighed softly, and said, "Yes, this is it!"
Ji Caixuan, Chen Ziyuan and others were watching everywhere, tut-tee-wow.
When they ca close, they saw that the black areas, where the mountains were, were actually huge cities, palaces and pavilions.
The palaces, palaces and pavilions here are extrely huge.
Those pavilions are five or six stories high, and there are not many stories, but each story is a hundred ters high.
The pavilions on several floors are hundreds of ters huge and very majestic.
On the ground, there are still many utensils scattered, each of which is extrely huge, completely out of proportion to the figure of an ordinary person.
It's as if this was once a kingdom of giants.
There are many giants living here, and all the houses they used to live in are extrely huge, but at this ti everything here has been turned into ruins, and there are broken walls everywhere.
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