Chapter 872: The eyes of unyielding God are in danger

Who is the old man in front of him?

The vicissitudes of life on his body, Xia Feng clearly noticed that the other party had existed for at least tens of thousands of years... And, maybe this estimate may be less!

I have lived for tens of thousands of years... What kind of cultivation can I do? I'm afraid that he was at least a figure of the six-and-a-half emperors in his lifetime! And it is perfect to completely integrate the six sources and penetrate the level of the yin and yang gods!

What's more, the ninth pass is known as the door of life and death. How can Xia Feng know whether he can trust the other party? Be careful of everything! Unexpectedly, the old man held a crutch in one hand and shook his right hand weakly and said, "I used to be the so-called elder of the dragon clan. I missed the emperor. When I was young, I was blessed by the wind emperor. When the distant ancestors built the inheritance land, my long-cherished wish was to accompany the Wind Emperor, so I was sent to the Shenlu Bridge Hall by the distant ancestor to clean up the dust on the carvings for the Wind Emperor.

"As for why I haven't died so far... Ha ha, my longevity has long been dry, and my body has not had any vitality for a long time. The reason why I can live is that I was blessed by the Wind Emperor in those years, and there is the life of the Wind Emperor on this statue. As long as the life on this statue continues, I can survive. Live. If I step out of this hall, I'm afraid it will turn into a pinch of ashes.

The old man on crutches didn't hide it.

Xia Feng was shocked when he heard this, and his consciousness carefully swept over the old man. I found out that it was exactly as the other party said. On the body, there is no vitality, and all of them are dead. I didn't take a closer look just now. The old man is really skinny. I'm afraid that a strong teenager's punching him is enough to beat his disabled body to pieces.

"So that's it." Wan'er showed her Ming and Qing eyes and grew up and said, "When I was a child, I had heard that there was a proud man in our family who was blessed by the Wind Emperor, and only the Lord Feng Emperor Chongfeng, and then he did not do anything. It turned out that your ancestor..."

"It's me." The old man was not modest, and he was weak and squeezed out a smile.

Knowing that the old man in front of him was not the enemy, Xia Feng rubbed his forehead, took off his fatigue and said, "Senior, Chongdi, this persistence really makes me admire!"

The old man in front of him has no vitality, and his soul is like a swaying residual candle, which may be extinguished anytime and anywhere. The flesh and blood on his body and eyes are all dry, which is equivalent to saying that he is a blind man who still sticks in front of the statue of the Wind Emperor, which is really admirable.

"You two should be here to challenge the life and death barrier, right?" At this time, the old man was holding a crutch, squeezed out a smile and asked softly. Xia Feng nodded and said, "Yes, but the Divine Road Bridge Hall is not allowed to enter after defeating the general. The door of life and death, nine lives and nine deaths, are all in one thought, whether life or death is determined. If you challenge the generals, you need to fight in the nine halls to pass. However... In the Shenlu Bridge Hall, it only takes one test, and if you pass it, you can pass it. If you fail, you will naturally digest the ashes.

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Hearing what the old man said, Xia Feng was frightened. He didn't expect that the ninth level was like this. This..." Wan'er suddenly got up, obviously who was shocked.

To break into other palaces, you need to win nine consecutive victories to be a victory. The Shenlu Bridge Hall only takes one experience and test to pass... But how difficult is this test and experience??

"Can the senior reveal one or two?" Xia Feng squeezed his lips and asked softly.

The old man shook his head slightly, as if he was afraid of throwing his head out, and said weakly, "The skid can't be leaked. This is the iron law...!"

When Xia Feng heard this, he took a deep breath and had not yet begun to guess. Unexpectedly, the old man suddenly had a dry smile on the corners of his mouth because his skin had already died. He turned to Wan'er and asked, "Little girl... I think your breath is very familiar, as if there is the blood of my family."

"Uh?" Wan'er's big watery eyes flashed doubt, which was obviously very puzzled.

The only ancestor of the dragon clan is the ancient dragon.

But there are many other dragon branches under the ancient Tianlong.

How many bloodlines have appeared since ancient times, and who can make it clear? The old man suddenly said so. Wan'er blinked her big eyes and said, "Senior... I'm not sure about this. After all, our marriage is extremely normal, but you are an ancestor, which is very likely."

"I can't feel wrong." The old man preached weakly and said expectantly, "How about we make a deal?"

"What kind of transaction?" Xia Feng asked subconsciously.

"I can leak a wisp of heaven, but the price is... Little girl, after you pass away for me, how about guarding the Shenlu Bridge Hall for me? The old man's expectant voice sounded in Wan'er's ears, and suddenly the summer wind became clear in an instant.

What can make the old man in front of him regret is the problem of the heir.

It is a matter of time before he flies away, and it is even imminent. He also highly advocates the Wind Emperor. Once he dies, who will guard the statue of the Wind Emperor? The old man's only long-cherished wish is this.

Xia Feng didn't even think about it and said, "No!"

... Without any room for discussion, Wan'er just opened half of her mouth and immediately shut up. For Xia Feng's arrangement, she can only follow it. The old man sighed, looked at Xia Feng and said, "Little guy, I noticed a very familiar breath from you!"

"Xia Yujian is in my hand." Xia Feng could not deny it, and replied lightly.

"In those years, Lord Fengdi, didn't he give the emperor's scabbard to the Qi family, and the emperor's sword was put into the ancestral world?" The old man was puzzled and asked.

Hearing what this man said, Xia Feng's face remained unchanged. He stared at the old man and said, "I'm from the ancestral world in your mouth!" Do you understand?! I want to go back to break the barrier between heaven and earth, but Taoism is not enough!"

"What is true and what is false? If you stick to your heart, it will be true. Don't forget to accept it!" The old man suddenly opened his mouth weakly and hurriedly, and then hid to the left with a crutch, leaving a sentence.

"If you want to break through, just sit in the futon."

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The statue of the Wind Emperor is fierce and powerful, which makes people afraid to look at it.

Below the statue are two white futons. Hearing the old man say that sitting on the futon could be regarded as breaking through the barrier. Xia Feng was surprised in his heart, but he looked at Wan'er.

"I'm afraid this level is still tempered by the state of mind. If possible, you must be more careful when you step into it!" Xia Feng said powerfully, "I promised you to take you out of the ninth level intact, do you understand?"

Wan'er wanted to stop talking, and her voice muttered, "Actually... I can stay, so that it will be much easier for you to pass the ninth level?"

Unexpectedly, when Xia Feng heard this, his whole fur exploded in an instont, and his eyes were sharp. He said, "Even if my road is bumpy, I won't let a person use his blood to help me smooth it, not to mention a woman!" Now, Wan'er had to turn around and walk towards the futon with a wry smile.

Xia Feng stood in front of the statue of the Wind Emperor, staring at the face of the vicissitudes of the statue, killing the rich.

"What a coincidence..." After a long time, he said lightly. After saying that, he shook his head and said to himself, "Unfortunately... he can control his own destiny, but I can only go against the sky, and the road is bumpy."

"Xia Feng, you and he really..." Wan'er seemed to remember something and just said. Unexpectedly, Xia Feng's figure flashed and appeared on the futon, sitting cross-legged and immersed in his mind.

The ghostly little girl, half of her words, had to close her mouth and sigh faintly.

Sitting in the futon, Xia Feng noticed that a wonderful force was born in the futon and held him, which made him feel quite comfortable, and his pores seemed to open.

However, then there was a vast divine power coming straight, and Xia Feng wanted to resist but found it. My own resistance is like an earth wall piled up by mud. How can it resist such a huge water at the level of all over the world?

In an instant, the defense of his mind completely collapsed!

After a while, Xia Feng's defense line was completely submerged, and he was completely suppressed by the magnificent soul and lost his fundamental will. Even Wan'er seemed to have lost her mind. Both of them sat on the futon and remained motionless.

The old man sat next to him and watched. After a long time, he saw that the two were completely immersed in it and said, "Although that feeling is very weak, it does exist. Is it really an emperor's sword? ...!"

Xia Feng doesn't know how long it has been, and his consciousness has always been in a gloomy state. On this day, he finally woke up slowly and found himself in a gray space.

There was nothing around him, and he found that he was in the form of a soul, which was extremely mysterious.

"This." Xia Feng was a little confused and had not completely woken up. Unexpectedly, in the gray space, a sound suddenly sounded.

"Do you want to fulfill your long-cherished wish for many years?" The cold voice echoed in the gray space, echoed, and shook in the mind of the summer wind.

"A long-cherished wish?" Xia Feng didn't react for a moment and asked numbly, "What long-cherished wish do I have?"

"What you yearn for most in your heart." The cold voice sounded again.

"Are you going home?" Xia Feng suddenly asked subconsciously, just after he opened his mouth! Xia Feng found that he turned around in an instant, as if he had crossed a time and space.

When he opened his eyes again, he suddenly found it!

I am in a high sky, and the bottom is full of steel buildings, and rare vehicles occasionally run by the roadside...

This familiar scene made Xia Feng look at the car running like ants below on the sky, a little confused. In the sky, people occasionally flew by like lightning, and countless armed helicopters equipped with elite weapons to pull out in the distance.

"Here, here is..." Xia Feng looked around blankly and whispered subconsciously.

In an instant, Xia Feng poured on his head like a basin of ice water. He woke up, and his pupils tightened and looked in all directions!

"Earth?!!!"