Outside the abyss at this time, a group of monks suddenly came, with only ten people.
There are not many people, but they are arrogant and terrifying power surging out of them.
Especially one of the middle-aged monks, with black hair like a waterfall, strong body, vigorous blood, and his eyes like knives, swept directly under the abyss.
"Shenyin Pavilion, Tianlei Sect, their speed is so fast, they have already come, but it seems that they have not benefited much."
The middle-aged man muttered to himself, and then flew into the abyss.
The nine people behind him followed closely without saying a word.
In an instant, ten people came to the abyss.
The cultivator Tianlei Zong stopped his hand and looked at the sky above the abyss.
In the blink of an eye, ten figures descended!
Everyone's eyes suddenly looked at these ten people, and they were surprised.
"Elders! You have finally come to transform the mountain!" Elder Shi said, staring at the exuberant middle-aged man.
"It's just right, let's break this formation together!" Elder Lin said, they don't want the mountain of transformation to come, after all, this power exists shoulder to shoulder with them, and the totem power of cultivation is unique.
In addition, the elders who came today are also very powerful characters. It is said that they have half-footed into the realm of the realm, and they are well-known strong men in Huashenshan.
"Don't talk about what we encountered, let us do the hard work? They all say that the cultivator of Shenyin Pavilion, who is good at calculating, I have seen it." The elders sarcastically said.
The monks of the Shenyin Pavilion heard the words, their eyes changed, what kind of power the Shenyin Pavilion is, how could Huashenshan know, after all, they are all established hundreds of thousands of years of veteran power, and there are so many contacts with each other.
The words of the elders are obviously disgusting them!
"They are all old acquaintances, there is no need to be so yin and yang." Elder Lin said coldly, facing the elders, he was still a little jealous, and now in order to seek help from the other party, he did not dare to say too much.
"The important matter is important, everyone is not here for quarreling." Elder Shi persuaded, and then simply told the cultivator Huashenshan what happened.
"Don't waste time, hurry up and break the formation!" After hearing the words, the elders directly decided to say that although everyone is a competitor, they have to cooperate at this time. Only by breaking the formation can we know what is in the abyss.
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Two hours passed in a blink of an eye. At this time, Jiang Feng was already very old. He used the Great Desolation Technique, thinking that he could assimilate the death air released by the clay pot.
Unexpectedly, the Great Desolation Technique was melted by the death air released by the clay pot, which made Jiang Feng lose his last hope.
His function was decayed so badly, his skin was like a withered tree bark, without any vitality, old age spots began to appear on his face, and his beard and hair were all white.
In the past hour, he has only progressed from more than ten feet to seven or eight feet. Every step forward, he has to endure the hardship that ordinary people can't bear.
The patriarch of the undead clan has spoken out several times, hoping that if Jiang Feng can't hold on, he can return, there is no need to take his life.
But Jiang Feng didn't respond, just stubbornly moving forward. The only thing that didn't age was his eyes, which were extremely fierce, revealing an incomparably firm meaning.
Rumble! ! !
At this moment, over the abyss, there were bursts of loud noises suddenly, as if something had been blasted to pieces.
"No, the formation is broken!" The patriarch of the undead clan changed sharply, and it was only two hours before the formation was broken. This was too much time than the few hours he expected.
Jiang Feng hasn't gotten close to the earthen jar, not to mention whether it can be sealed, he can't even take it away.
Once the Heavenly Thunder Sect, the cultivator of the Shenyin Pavilion, come here, they will not escape death, and this clay pot will inevitably be taken away.
Swipe it! ! !
In an instant, dozens of figures suddenly came here, and the patriarch of the undead clan immediately looked around and found that it was indeed the Shenyin Pavilion, the monk of the Thunder Sect.
In addition to them, there are more than ten people who have never seen them before.
"Hua Shenshan?" The patriarch of the undead clan asked in a tone mixed with surprise.
"What a rich death air!" The elders of Huashenshan didn't pay attention to the undead clan chiefs at all, but felt the death air in the void, and sighed in shock.
His gaze immediately passed the undead patriarch and looked behind him. He immediately found Jiang Feng and the magnificent Wanxian pilgrimage picture above Jiang Feng's head.
"This is?" After seeing the Wanxian pilgrimage map, the elders suddenly burst into shock in their eyes.
He actually felt the extremely powerful totem power in this catalog.
Moreover, this catalogue is very similar to a magic weapon recorded by other gods.
"Why do you have this picture?" The elders shouted directly to Jiang Feng, who was working hard.
"This is what I got from Totem Continent!" Jiang Feng responded.
"The elders heard this." His expression was shocked, and then he asked, "Are you Jiang Feng?"
At this time, the cultivators of Tianlei Sect and the cultivator of Shenyin Pavilion, seeing the reaction of the elders, originally felt strange, and when they heard him asking if the other party was Jiang Feng, their eyes were filled with incomprehensible colors.
Do the elders still know this young monk? Or is this young monk with a big background, so the elders know
At this time, Jiang Feng originally responded, also because he knew that the other party was a monk of Huashenshan, and was worried that the situation would change, so he said tentatively to see the other party's reaction.
He didn't expect the other party to say his name directly, which surprised him very much.
"How do you know my name?" Jiang Feng asked, his voice was old, like a twilight old man, but there was a glimmer of hope in his heart. When the other party recognized Wanxian's pilgrimage map, he made him look forward to it, and now it is even more rewarding. Given his name, Jiang Feng can be more certain that the other party knows what happened in the Totem Continent, and the power of Huashen Mountain has an inevitable connection with the Totem Continent.
"It's really Young Hero Jiang Fengjiang!" After getting the confirmation, the elders shouted with great excitement, as if they had seen the savior, the corners of their eyes were rosy, making everyone around them stunned.
"Elders, what are you doing? Don't delay, the treasure guarded by the undead race should be that strange earthen jar. Let's get the hand before we talk!" Elder Lin spit out coldly, with some disdain in his eyes.
"Don't worry, I have some questions, I need to confirm with him." The elders said in an unhurried manner.
Elder Lin and Elder Shi, although reluctant, but due to the other's cultivation level, they dare not say anything and can only wait.
"Have you ever helped the Totem Continent and brought warnings for the Totem Continent?" asked the elders.
"Years ago, I passed by Totem Continent by accident and informed a local race that there is a danger in the future." Jiang Feng said straightforwardly. Seeing the reaction of the other party, he knew there was a play! ()