Chapter 6718: Ancient Spear Saint of Yufeng

Through the window, Lin Chen noticed that the sky was getting darker and darker, and a bright red circle hung in the west. The setting sun was like blood, reflecting the clouds, making it look particularly beautiful.

But Lin Chen noticed that the closer he got to Luanmo Stream, the darker the sky became, and the atmosphere between heaven and earth became colder and more depressing, making people feel uncomfortable.

This is not because the sky is getting late, but because the direction of Linji Luanmo Stream has thin wisps of ancient demon energy, which also makes the sky darker.

Lin Chen met the ancient demon Qi Feng and knew the ancient demon's aura, and could tell it at a glance.

It seems that the ancient demons in Luanmo Stream are extraordinary.

Coming.

When Lin Chen saw the treasures flying in front, most of them suddenly stopped. The Five Tribulations Saints riding inside all chose to fly in the air, obviously worried about encountering danger.

After pondering for a while, Lin Chen stood up and walked to the front cabin, and said to the Tree of Light: "This is not far from the Luan Mo Stream, let's fly there too."

The Tree of Light said "Oh", stopped the airship, opened the hatch, and walked out first.

Lin Chen walked behind and pointed at Feizhou.

Uh-huh!

I saw the flying boat several feet long, changing from large to small, and finally turned into a beam of light, flying into Lin Chen's storage ring.

"Walk."

Lin Chen called to the tree of light and activated the holy power to envelope him and fly with him.

After all, the Tree of Light is the Holy God of Three Tribulations, and its speed is far slower than Lin Chen.

It was approaching evening, and there was only a ray of setting sun in the west, but the sky was extremely dark and cold, and even the white clouds were dyed gray-black.

After flying less than a hundred thousand miles forward, Lin Chen faintly heard shouts, roars, and the sound of air exploding. It was particularly harsh and made him feel uncomfortable.

"Lin Chen, look."

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Something seemed to have happened to the tree, and he suddenly raised his hand and pointed forward, with a look of surprise on his fat face.

The sky ahead was gloomy, the land was desolate, and there was no life at all. At the end was a rolling mountain range.

The mountain range is extremely vast, but there is no peak in sight, only flat ravines, some of which have collapsed and are covered with fresh blood stains.

On the outskirts of the mountain range, there are many holy gods of all races. The closer you get to the depths of the mountain range, the more people you see. Most of them are the five tribulation holy gods, and there are only a few six tribulation holy gods, all holding up defensive shields.

Lin Chen looked around, looking deep into the mountains.

I saw the aura of the ancient demon covering the sky and the sun, and there were battle groups, or several human races fighting one ancient demon, or several demon races fighting one ancient demon, or several giant races fighting one ancient demon.

Those ancient demons, as the old man with the Five Tribulations Holy God said, the Five Tribulations Holy Gods accounted for most of them, and there were only a few Four Tribulations Holy Gods. They were all very young, the men were handsome, the women were beautiful, and extremely charming.

But regardless of whether they were men or women, their attacks were very domineering, powerful, and ruthless. They killed the holy gods of all races, causing many casualties. There were twenty or thirty holy gods falling from mid-air to all directions.

The void above the entire mountain range seemed to be filled with a blood mist, and the pungent smell of blood was raging like a pack of wolves, making people feel oppressive.

The holy gods who came here from all over the place, without exception, all stopped and did not dare to go deep into the mountain rashly. They first stayed on the outside of the mountain range to observe the situation.

The Tree of Light was horrified and said: "Lin Chen, you are right, these ancient demons are really strong, each one can deal with three or five holy gods of the same level at the same time."

"There is still a part that I haven't taken action on."

Lin Chen glanced at that one

A battle group looked towards the center of the mountains.

I saw a crack that was hundreds of miles long and dozens of miles wide. It was the longest and widest of all the cracks.

On both sides of the crack, stood more than a dozen young men and women of ancient light demons.

As long as the cultivators get close to the crack, they will be killed cleanly by these ancient demons, without even the possibility of escaping.

Obviously, these ancient demons are more powerful and more ruthless than those who fight against the holy gods of various races, making the surrounding holy gods of various races fearful.

The Tree of Light was not afraid at all. He kept scanning his eyes and said doubtfully: "Lin Chen, I've been looking for so long but I haven't seen Qi Feng. What about you?"

"No."

Lin Chen shook his head slightly.

"Is something going to happen to him?" The Tree of Light said with a worried expression.

"Don't think too much, let's go in first."

Lin Chen flew into the mountains with a calm expression.

The Tree of Light followed.

Suddenly, an old and respectful voice came from behind: "Master Tianjian, please stay."

Lin Chen stopped and turned around to look.

I saw a dozen people flying in from thousands of miles away on the left rear. The leader was a tall old man wearing a gray shirt. He was the Ancient Spear Sage.

The Dark Sword Killing Saint, the Red River Evil Saint and others followed behind the Feng Gu Spear Saint. The first time they saw Lin Chen, they shouted excitedly and enthusiastically, "Brother Tianjian Taoist."

The Tree of Light exclaimed when he saw this, and said in confusion: "Lin Chen, shouldn't they have arrived a long time ago? Why did they come at this time?"

"Just ask and you'll find out."

As Lin Chen spoke, he looked at Feng Gu Spear Saint and others, and politely said: "Senior Feng Gu, Brother Mingjian, Brother Honghe, you are here, I have heard

After hearing about Hai's killing of his senior, he expressed his condolences and obeyed. "

"I didn't expect you already knew, Master."

A trace of sadness flashed in the eyes of the Feng Ancient Spear Saint, and he continued: "Those ancient demons are powerful, but we are not sure, so we have been here for half a month and have not taken action. We are waiting for everyone from the Thunder Sky Sect and the Holy Light Sect. Brother Tao."

Before Lin Chen could answer, the Tree of Light asked bluntly: "Why didn't your Holy Lord come?"

Feng Gu Spear Saint did not pay attention and explained: "The incident happened suddenly. After the Holy Master came back from the Thunder Sky Holy Sect, he went into seclusion to attack the realm of the Seven Tribulations Holy God, so he does not know about it at the moment."

"No wonder such a big thing happened, you are the only ones here." The tree of light suddenly said.

"We didn't expect that there were so many ancient demons and they were so powerful."

Feng Guqiang nodded with shame. The Dark Sword Killing Saint, the Red River Killing Saint and others all bowed their heads and remained silent, their hearts filled with guilt for the Sea Killing Saint.

"Senior Feng Gu, do you know the origins of those ancient demons?" Lin Chen asked.

"I don't know. I asked various tribes before, but no one knew. I wonder if it is a hidden ancient demon." Feng Gu Spear Saint shook his head and said.

"If you go over and ask, you will know." The Tree of Light said nonchalantly.

"Xiao Guangming, I have been observing them for a long time. The ancient demons fighting with the holy gods of various tribes are nothing. I can deal with them, but the ancient demons guarding the Luanmo Stream are very fierce."

As the Ancient Spear Saint spoke, he looked at the ancient demons guarding both sides of the rift, and said solemnly: "Brother Hai Sha Dao was killed by one of them, and I think he is no match for him."

"With Lin Chen here, what are you afraid of?" Guangming

Zhishu said a little angry.

"Young Master is willing to help, which is great."

Feng Ancient Spear Saint bowed his hand to Lin Chen, and then said: "But not long ago, I accidentally overheard their discussion. It seems that there are many ancient demons in Luanmo Stream, and their identities are extraordinary, and they are even bigger than them. Noble.”