"Faster, faster..."
Long Chen's legs swung like two wheels, and the thunder wings and flame wings behind him were spread out. Long Chen's speed has been opened to the extreme, and even the space in front of him was twisted by his collision.
But even so, Long Chen still felt that the speed was slow. He knew that this sure-fire attack was a failure.
The power was out of control and would be released indiscriminately without distinguishing between enemies and friends. He was a little regretful now. If Longgu Xieyue had not fallen into a deep sleep, maybe this would not have happened.
But there are not so many maybes in this world. Long Chen ran desperately, desperately away from the altar.
...
"Strange, it's been so long, why hasn't Brother Long Chen appeared yet? Could it be..."
In the core area of the Wind Domain battlefield, there is a high mountain with a thousand-foot-high wall that goes straight into the sky. On the top of the mountain, there is a natural high platform.
On the high platform, more than a dozen figures sat cross-legged. They were men and women, with their hands forming seals, their expressions solemn, but without a trace of life fluctuations.
The leader was handsome and heroic. Although he had died for countless years, when people saw him, they would be impressed by his demeanor and could not help but kneel down to worship him. The
divine light on this person was flowing, and he had gone through eternity and remained immortal. That was the unique aura of the God of Wind. He was none other than the disciple of the God of Wind, Feng Wuji.
It was he who used his own life and the lives of all his companions to launch the Eight Gates Curse, which sealed the endless Silver Winged Demons in the battlefield of the Wind Domain, turning them into living dead, unable to leave this place forever and causing trouble for the world.
After Tang Wan'er and others entered the core area, they began a large-scale search, but they found that the Silver Winged Demons they encountered here were not as many as they had imagined, and not as strong as they had imagined. The
strongest Silver Winged Demon they encountered was only the Nine Veins Emperor, and a small team could easily deal with it, and they did not encounter any so-called danger at all.
After they entered the core area, in order to wait for Long Chen, they did not rush forward, but searched for treasures on a large scale.
The scope of the search was extremely large, and almost everyone had a great opportunity. Some people got the bone book, which recorded the ancient secrets.
Someone has obtained a divine weapon. Although the divine weapon has decayed, the weapon spirit is still alive. It has survived to this day by absorbing the blood of the Silver Winged Sky Demon.
If it can find a suitable weapon to transition, it will be reborn. The most important thing is that the weapon spirit has memory and can fully describe what happened in the past.
Someone has obtained the elixir of the Chaos Age, but they don't know these elixirs, so they dare not take them carelessly. In the end, they will hand them over to the Wind God Sea Pavilion.
They don't know how much demon blood and crystal cores they have collected. It can be said that they are the most lucrative group since the opening of the Wind Domain Battlefield.
Their ultimate goal is Feng Wuji and others. They want to worship them. This is an extremely sacred and solemn ceremony, and Long Chen cannot be missing.
However, when they entered the core area, they slowed down and waited for Long Chen. Now that they have arrived at the divine land, Long Chen still has not appeared. Everyone can't help but murmur in their hearts.
"Don't talk nonsense, Brother Long Chen has unparalleled magical powers. What kind of monster can hold him back? If you ask me, he must have discovered some extraordinary opportunity, so he wasted time." A divine servant said.
Everyone thought about it and it made sense. These monsters couldn't even threaten them, so how could they threaten Long Chen's safety?
"Sister Wan'er..."
Xiaoyue and the others couldn't help but look at Tang Wan'er, wondering whether they should continue to wait for Long Chen or worship him first.
"Forget it, let's not wait for this guy first. He is not from our Fengshen lineage. We can just worship him ourselves.
Everyone remember, when you make the Wind God Seal, practice the Wind Seal, and practice the Wind God Technique, you must be serious and have aspirations in your heart, and you must not blaspheme your predecessors." Tang Wan'er said with a serious face.
These people are the heroes of the Wind God Sea Pavilion, and they are also the heroes of the entire human race. Without their desperate protection, who knows what the nine heavens and ten earths would become.
Tang Wan'er arranged all the offerings, and the Hidden Dragon Warriors made seals with their hands, slowly knelt on the ground, and their eyes were solemn.
After making all the preparations, Tang Wan'er took out the sacrificial text. This sacrificial text is brought by every generation of disciples who enter the Wind Domain battlefield. However, this is the first time in so many years that someone has brought the sacrificial text here.
This sacrificial text is a special item. It has been enshrined in the Wind God Sea Pavilion for countless years, and it gathers the gratitude of all the strong men of the Wind God lineage.
Tang Wan'er recited piously: "I am grateful for the great kindness of our ancestors, which will never be forgotten through the ages. " Holding the lofty aspirations of our ancestors, we will always remember them in our hearts..."
"Boom..."
When Tang Wan'er recited the sacrificial text, suddenly the sky and the earth changed color, the earth trembled, and the atmosphere of the entire Wind Domain battlefield changed.
"It is the ancestors who showed up, they heard our voices..." someone shouted excitedly, tears streaming down their faces.
Tang Wan'er was also a little excited. When she recited the sacrificial text, she felt a trace of Feng Wuji's soul fluctuations, and it seemed that he really heard it.
Tang Wan'er's voice trembled, and she continued to recite aloud: "The great kindness of our ancestors is like the scorching sun..."
"Boom..."
However, as Tang Wan'er recited, the sky and the earth kept shaking, becoming more and more violent, and some people even couldn't stand steadily.
"Buzz"
Suddenly, the motionless Feng Wuji opened his eyes, and the other strong men also slowly opened their eyes.
At this moment, Tang Wan'er and others almost screamed out loud. The heroic spirits of these predecessors were actually awakened by them.
Although Feng Wuji and others opened their eyes, their eyes were extremely empty and out of focus, as if they could not see them at all.
Tang Wan'er hurriedly continued to chant the sacrificial text. As Tang Wan'er chanted the sacrificial text, the trembling between heaven and earth became more and more violent, and the universe was shaking.
Feng Wuji's eyes gradually focused, and he saw everyone. However, when he saw Tang Wan'er, his face first showed a look of shock, and then a smile appeared.
"No need to recite, we are back. "
Feng Wuji spoke, his voice was deep and gentle, just like that of a brother next door. Hearing his voice, it seemed to dispel all the fear and anxiety in people's hearts.
"Senior..."
Tang Wan'er was very excited, and knelt down with everyone else. However, just as she made a move, Feng Wuji slowly waved his hand, and a gentle force stopped her kneeling.
"It's great that you can show up." Feng Wuji looked at Tang Wan'er, with a sigh and a touch of relief on his face.
Tang Wan'er didn't know how to answer for a moment. Feng Wuji looked at her as if he had known her for a long time.
"Boom..."
At this moment, a loud noise shook the sky, and the violent force directly lifted Tang Wan'er and others from the ground into the air.
"This..."
Tang Wan'er and others were stunned. Feng Wuji and others had obviously woken up, so why were the heaven and earth still shaking.
"Do you have another partner?" Feng Wuji looked behind.
"Yes, there is another one. "
When Tang Wan'er heard this, her heart couldn't help but beat wildly, and she immediately thought of Long Chen.
"Let's go!"
Feng Wuji waved his hand, and everyone disappeared on the spot.