Chapter 357
The starlight is like a waterfall, pouring down from the sky. The silver river is full of starlight, which is the essence of the sun and moon of heaven and earth, boundless.
This is not a suspected fall of the Milky Way, but the real Milky Way falling from the nine heavens like a waterfall, roaring arrays, and you can feel the vast and profound power fluctuations contained in the Milky Way from afar.
At first glance, it was really like the sky was stricken into a hole, and endless water poured out and flooded the city.
No wonder this place will be called Non-Zhou City. Don't you hear that after the non-Zhou Mountain was knocked down and the heavens and earth were broken, it was probably the same.
Ye Feng and the other three followed the bear and saw this scene far away. Not to mention Zhu Yan, even Ye Feng was amazed. I'm afraid this scene is only available in this world.
As early as when he entered the battlefield of the heavenly realm, Ye Feng felt that the space here was more than 100 times stronger than that of the human world. Even if he was a strong man in heaven, it was not easy to cross the void.
On the previous battlefield, the brute bear with wild blood flowing in its body only made the sky crack in a very short time and disappear in the blink of an eye. You can imagine how strong the space here is.
If such a magnificent starlight is in the human world, I'm afraid it will not be absorbed, but directly cause unimaginable disasters and destroy one city after another.
But here, under this city, Ye Feng saw this endless starlight constantly entering the city, which was absorbed and digested by the city for practitioners in the city to practice.
The power of starlight is the power that exists in the universe, which is definitely more than the level of heaven and earth. No wonder the people who go out of the heavenly battlefield are so strong.
Seeing this scene, Ye Feng also understood why only the top few emperors can enter the battlefield of the heavenly realm. If they want to practice with such the power of starlight, ordinary practitioners are afraid that they will explode and die as soon as they introduce the power of starlight into their bodies.
"What a magnificent city." Zhu Yan fell into a deep shock and couldn't help admiring. The city exuded an extremely mysterious and ancient atmosphere, which can definitely be traced back to the ancient flood and famine.
"It's so beautiful!" Ziyan's big eyes flashed, and her bright eyes exuded a crystal light. Looking at her like that, she couldn't wait to rush to play.
Endless starlight permeated, which flooded the city but could not cause any loss to the city. Ye Feng suddenly frowned slightly, "Is this city born?"
"Oh, how did you see it?" The bear was shocked and looked at Ye Feng with burning eyes, as if he were looking at an incredible monster, and his eyes were round.
"If I feel it carefully, I can feel a vague will, but the fluctuation of consciousness is extremely fragile, and you can see the speed of this galaxy, which is almost the same as a person breathing." Looking at Zhoucheng, Ye Feng slowly explained, "It's really amazing. A city is about to become refined. What era does this have to be traced to!"
"You are by no means an ordinary person, let alone an ordinary heavenly strong man." Man Xiong suddenly opened his mouth, his face full of exclamation and joy, and he became more and more sure that it was the right choice not to bring these people to Zhoucheng.
"It's just a trick." Ye Feng said modestly and looked disapproving.
"This is also called a micro trick." The bear widened his eyes and couldn't believe it, "You know, there is no third person except the city owner and me that there is a spirit in Zhoucheng. Even those practitioners who are far more powerful than me, and even those who once had a holy step have stopped here and didn't feel it, but you broke it in one word, which can be called a micro trick. "
Although Ye Feng did not move on his face, he knew that he was going to suffer. Even the strong man of the holy level did not see through it, but he was broken by him.
"Ha...haha..." Ye Feng smiled awkwardly.
"If you don't believe it, ask the person around you. It seems to be called Zhu Yan, right? Miss Zhu, can you feel it?" The bear rolled his eyes and dared to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger at this time!
After closing her eyes and feeling carefully for a long time, Zhu Yan opened her eyes and shook her head feebly.
"I'm sure you are not a holy strong man, but since you can feel the spirit of the city, it means that you are predestined to this city, and you can't stay out of this matter." Although the bear looks big and thick, after a conversation, Ye Feng and the others already knew that this guy was actually an exquisite man.
Well, give him a ladder, and he climbed up. This thick-skinned made Ye Feng sigh a little.
"Don't worry, since everyone has come, there is no reason not to help." Seeing that the wild bear had the intention to continue talking, Ye Feng waved his hand and said repeatedly.
Roar!
The ears were piercing the roar of earth-shaking beasts. Looking up, some unprecedented fierce beasts appeared in the field of vision. Some were shaped like rocs, spreading their wings and flying high, covering the sky and the sun, and some were like ancient dragon elephants, and the wind and clouds were surging between their noses...
Ye Feng even saw the dragon, which was only a thousand feet. The dragon's body circled, and there were several bodies of fierce beasts lying in front of him. At first glance, it was killed by him.
I have to say that this dragon is quite enjoyable. There is an unknown long stick in the dragon's claws, and several fierce beasts are strung by the long stick. The dragon breath spits out, and it is actually roasting.
The mixture of dragon breath is a shocking, fearful five-shady real fire, and a special flame derived from the power of the five elements of yin and yang.
According to this momentum, when this dragon completely transforms into a dragon, I'm afraid that he will master the seven-clawed true fire. When it evolves into a five-clawed dragon, it will be the nine-mai true fire.
The nine is the art of the extreme. The real fire of Jiumei is also called the fire of the Yuanxiang. The fire of the Yuanxiang has the ability to burn the heavens and the earth. Even the immortals are quite afraid of it.
The future of this dragon is unlimited!
Ye Feng secretly made such a decision in his heart, turned his eyes to the city, looked very carefully at this city that seemed to have existed since ancient times, felt the vicissitudes of the long years emitted by the city, and secretly praised the ruthlessness of the years.
The city is still there, but where were the residents of this city in those years?
It has probably been annihilated in the long river of history, leaving only such an eternal city.
At this time, a vast pressure came, and the bear's look immediately changed and looked at the dragon, "The ancestor of Bawu, this is the strong aid I have invited back to help guard the city. Don't be angry."
"You boy, where did you find these guys?" The sound of the dragon urn, known as hegemony, sounded like a huge heavenly sound, and the other fierce beasts around him retreated again and again, trembling like rabbits.
No waiting for the bear to answer at all, Bawu's pair of dragon eyes looked at Ye Feng, and the two substantial lights rushed out of the dragon's eyes, emitting extremely powerful fluctuations and attacking Ye Feng.
Boom!
Ye Feng's five fingers were together, and a punch came out. The two rays of light instantly collapsed into vitality all over the sky, roaring and returning to heaven and earth.
"Kid, who are you? Why do I feel the blood of the dragon clan in your body?" It seems that he knows that the fierce beasts around him are afraid of him, but this time he is asking Ye Feng with the fluctuation of his mind.
is to ask, not to question. As a dragon, he can feel the pressure hidden in Ye Feng's body that makes him feel trembling and fear.
This kind of pressure is completely derived from the pressure of blood, which is the absolute suppression of the superior to the subordinate.
The dragon clan is a hierarchical race, which is divided by the purity of blood. There are nine levels, like a dragon like hegemony, which can barely be counted as the third level.
In terms of sect disciples, Ba Wu is an external disciple, which is not enough.
Ask how much power an outer disciple can have and how dare he dare to question an inner disciple, let alone a higher status than an inner disciple.
Ye Feng smiled, with a cold light in his eyes and said lightly, "Since you are not a pure dragon clan, what qualifications do you have to ask me? Do you want to die?"
Boom!
A dead word exploded like a bolt from the blue, and a terrible pressure that only the dragon clan could feel suddenly swept the world.
The wild bear's eyes suddenly widened, and he looked incredibly at the domineering martial arts suddenly collapsed on the ground with its head hanging down, looking extremely strange.
"Well, do your job well and don't forget the rules of the dragon clan." Ye Feng's cold voice sounded in Ba Wu's ears. Under the suppression of absolute blood, Ba Wu did not dare to move, not to mention attacking.
This has nothing to do with strength, but with status. Any dragon clan will be punished from blood if it dares to offend the majesty of the superior.
"Is it time for us to go to the city?" Looking at the wild bear, Ye Feng asked.
"Ah, oh, please, please..." Although the barbarian bear finally came to his senses, although he didn't understand how the ancestor of Bawu behaved so badly, as if he had met a peerless big man, he instinctively told the barbarian bear that this matter had nothing to do with Ye Feng and the three.
While shocked, the wild bear was even more afraid to neglect Ye Feng and others.
Approaching Buzhou City step by step, Ye Feng could clearly see that these cities were built of unknown blue-brown boulders. The walls were tall and spacious, with soldiers in cold armor waiting for them, patrolling very seriously and carefully.
Ye Feng can even feel the vigilance from these soldiers, more of the cold and piercing murderous intent and evil spirit. There is no doubt that these are the elites who have been to the battlefield.
The ancient city exudes a heavy atmosphere. The scarlet gate is seventeen or eight feet high, and the gate is extremely thick, and the non-imperial strong can't open it.
There are two teams of soldiers and horses defending the city, a total of 12 people. One team is responsible for questioning and the other team is responsible for the search. The efficiency is not bad. Even if the investigation is so rigorous, there is no long queue here.