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223 Artifact Spirit

The flames were transpiring and burning, as if they were going to burn the entire void into ashes. The three kinds of flames alternated around Chen Feng's body, as if the god of fire descended from the earth, full of divine power.

The powerful big hands tightly clasped the Huanggu Longjun's neck, and the flames were like tiny fire snakes, surrounding the Huanggulongjun, flowing into his scales along his arms, and slowly smoldering through the cracks in the scales. Flowing slowly, the breath of ### tormented every nerve of Huang Gu Longjun.

Staring at his scarlet eyes, Lord Huang Gulong didn't make a sound even though he was suffering from pain. He looked at Chen Feng angrily, with unwillingness written all over his face.But he didn't dare to make a slight move, because the strange fires of heaven and earth are extremely overbearing, and only one kind can melt everything in the world, not to mention that he is now in three kinds of strange fires.

"Hand over the soul-returning banner!" The voice was cold, like ice buried deep in the ground for thousands of years, making people shiver.

Carefully stretching out his hand, Huang Gulong glared at Chen Feng, and reluctantly raised the soul-returning flag, and handed it to Chen Feng.

Staring at Lord Huang Gulong, there was a slight smile on the corner of Chen Feng's mouth, but his eyes were full of cold and bloodthirsty taste. Lord Huang Gulong had no doubt that if he delayed a little, then he would What they are facing is most likely to be wiped out in ashes and smoke.

The soul-returning banner, with golden light flashing around the body, is extremely heavy, and a coldness comes from the hand, as if the soul has been shaken by this coolness.

Looking carefully at the soul-returning flag, Chen Feng turned his hand and put the soul-returning flag into the ring, then looked around at the black nothingness and snorted coldly.

Desolate Ancient Dragon King's eyes narrowed into a slit, although there was a fierce light flashing in his eyes, he didn't dare to make a mistake. With a turn of his divine sense, pieces of the surrounding void space shattered and turned into four groups of flames, returning to the stone platform again, The earth once again returned to its former state.

"Son!"

The black void disappeared, and Kuo Chong's exclamation suddenly came. Kuo Chong looked nervously at the platform, his face was full of shock, because at this moment, Chen Feng was standing proudly in the center of the five-color altar , surrounded by flames, raised his right hand high, pinching the neck of a big man in black armor, and the big black man was lifted above his head by Chen Feng, his body was surrounded by three-color flames, and his face showed a look of ferocious pain.

Hearing this, Chen Feng sized up Kuo Chong lightly, then withdrew his gaze, silently looking at the Huanggu Longjun in his hand, a sly smile suddenly crossed the corner of his mouth, then moved his left palm slightly, and slapped the opponent's door directly, flashing for an instant A golden light flashed, and a dragon's roar spread all over the field, causing the entire holy mountain to shake violently, and the black figure fell to the ground with a thud.

"You... despicable mortal, how dare you treat me like this..." Huang Gulong collapsed on the ground, opened his bloody eyes, and roared viciously at Chen Feng.

"Don't dare? It seems that I have already done it!" Chen Feng clapped his hands casually, smiled lightly, and then his face turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Lord Huang Gulong, now your body has been surrounded by my Buddhist Zen , as long as you rarely move, I can detonate the mana at any time, shaking you out of your wits, even if you have a dragon scale body protection, there is no way to resist the attack from the body!"

Chen Feng's voice was not loud, but he had an indescribable majesty. The corners of Huanggu Longjun's eyes were ### violently a few times, but in the end he could only snort coldly, and turned his head away to stop talking.

"My lord, are you okay! Did you get the soul-returning flag?" Kuo Chong saw Chen Feng subduing Huanggu Longjun, quickly moved his body, walked quickly to the altar, and asked.

"Yeah!" Chen Feng nodded, thinking quickly in his mind, how to deal with Lord Huang Gulong!

"Hehe, it's good that it's okay. Just now I saw the young master go to catch the soul banner, but suddenly disappeared, it really scared me to death! By the way, young master, who is he!" Seeing Chen Feng's affirmative answer, Kuo Chong With a sigh of relief, after getting the soul-returning flag, the resentment on my body can finally be dispelled.

While speaking, Kuo Chong, who was in a happy mood, did not forget to lift his feet, and vigorously kicked Huang Gu Longjun who was sitting on the ground, to vent his depression for many days.

"Desolate Ancient Dragon Lord!" Chen Feng looked at Huang Gulong Lord who was sitting on the ground and said indifferently.

Forehead!The smile on Kuo Chong's face suddenly froze, his outstretched foot seemed to be stuck there, and at the same time, his eyes were wide open, and he looked at Chen Feng incredulously, with question marks all over his face.

He...he is the Ancient Dragon Lord?Hum... Kuo Chong's head is getting bigger, my God, who is Huang Gu Longjun?That is a real god, I... what did I do just now?I actually kicked a 'God? '

Kuo Chong didn't dare to think about it, because if the other party was really Huang Gu Longjun, as long as Chen Feng didn't kill him, he might have to hide in a deep mountain and old forest for the rest of his life.

Sure enough, after realizing Kuo Chong's rudeness, Lord Huang Gulong raised his head violently, looked at Kuo Chong with blood eyes and hatred, opened his sharp fangs slightly, and said in a low voice: "You humble human being, what do you use?" Dirty feet, insulting a dragon, you will use your blood to make up for the mistakes you made today!"

In the voice, there was incomparable resentment, as if venting the anger in his heart, but it was more like an evil curse, Kuo rushed to his whole body and shivered violently.

"Look at him, tell me immediately if there is any change!" Chen Feng looked coldly at the roaring Desolate Ancient Dragon Lord, turned his head to give orders to Kuo Chong, then turned and walked outside the altar, Kuo Chong nodded blankly , immediately swallowed his saliva, and said in a trembling voice: "Your...Young Master, he...his cultivation..."

"Don't worry, his body has been covered by my Buddha's light, he dare not do anything to you!" Chen Feng replied silently, then walked down the altar without looking back, found an open space, and sat down cross-legged, looking With a thought, the soul-returning pennant flew out of the ring with a whoosh, suspended in mid-air!

The soul-returning flag is golden in color, and there are traces of cyan gas around the small flag. This gas is similar to spiritual energy, but the energy contained in it is far from that of spiritual energy. resemblance.

"Is this the legendary fairy energy?" Chen Feng closed his eyes, carefully feeling the energy contained in the blue gas, and murmured in his heart.

Since Chen Feng's great advancement in Buddhism, his ability to perceive the aura around him has improved a lot. At the same time, he also vaguely noticed that there seems to be a special kind of energy besides the aura in this place between the earth and the sky. , this kind of energy is extremely powerful, but Chen Feng tried several times, but he still couldn't call them well.

The soul-returning banner floated gently, Chen Feng circulated the spiritual energy, and injected a little bit of spiritual energy into the soul-returning banner, the small banner shook slightly, and then blocked Chen Feng's spiritual energy.

"Eh?" Chen Feng snorted, feeling very surprised, because if his spiritual energy could not enter the soul-returning banner, then he would not be able to use the soul-returning banner at all.

"Returning to the Soul Banner, do you refine it?" Frowning, Chen Feng lowered his head and thought for a while, before speaking to Lord Huang Gulong.

"No!" Lord Huang Gulong cherished words like gold, and replied coldly.

"Then why can't I use it?" Chen Feng continued after being silent for a while.

"The soul-returning banner is a real artifact. How can ordinary spiritual power enter it? With your cultivation, it's still too early to use the soul-returning banner!" With a cold snort, Huang Gulong sarcastically said.

"A real artifact..." Chen Feng frowned slightly, thinking about the words of Lord Huang Gulong.

Could it be that the divine weapon that I got before was not a real divine weapon?

But it shouldn't be, both the Zhuri and the Qiankun Bag are divine weapons in Chinese legends, and they are top-notch existences. If they are not divine weapons, then in this world, what else can be called divine weapons?

Thinking of this, Chen Feng sneered, his eyes turned cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Lord Huang Gulong, you have looked down on Chen too much. Although Chen's cultivation time is still short, the things he saw in his eyes are no longer there. A few, not to mention this little soul-returning flag, are some well-known ancient artifacts, Chen has seen it once or twice, and the spiritual energy cannot be used, it is simply a fantasy!"

"Really? What have you seen?" Hearing Chen Feng's words, Huang Gulong suddenly became interested, looked at Chen Feng with a mocking face, and then teased.

"What have you seen?" Chen Feng snorted coldly, and then his spiritual thoughts moved slightly, and the Qiankun Pouch flew out of his body in an instant, appearing in front of Chen Feng with a faint divine light: "Desolate Ancient Dragon Lord, do you recognize this thing?"

Huang Gulong turned his head sideways, and carefully looked at the Qiankun bag floating in front of Chen Feng, his eyes showed suspicion, as if he was thinking about something, he murmured: "This...is this Qiankun treasure bag?"

After saying this, before Chen Feng could open his mouth, Huang Gulong shook his head and said to himself: "No... no, this is not the treasure bag of heaven and earth, although there are some differences in appearance and breath. It's similar, but it's definitely not the Qiankun Treasure Bag!"

"What did you say?" Chen Feng originally planned to provoke Huang Gulong Lord, but after hearing Huang Gulong's words, he was stunned for a moment, and said anxiously: "You said this is not a treasure bag of heaven and earth?"

"Of course not. Although this bag has some similarities, it is nothing more than a higher-level imitation, just like the pseudo-sun that you used before!" Huanggong Longjun nodded affirmatively, and then showed a gloating expression: "Little baby, You didn’t take the fakes for the real ones, did you?”

After all, Lord Huang Gulong looked at Chen Feng's increasingly dark expression, and laughed out loud to himself.

"It's nonsense, this universe bag is so powerful, how can it be false? I think you are bringing yourself to shame!" Chen Feng was furious, and with a movement of his divine sense, he wanted to use the Buddha power in the ancient Dragon Lord Huang to teach him some lessons, but Lord Huang Gulong seemed to know what Chen Feng was thinking, his face darkened, and he spoke.

"Little baby, do you think it is necessary for me to lie to you now? Think about it carefully, how powerful ancient artifacts are, and most of them are things that accompany the gods throughout their lives. How can such artifacts be used by mortal monks at will? of?"

Speaking of this, Lord Huang Gulong paused for a moment and continued: "Besides, all the ancient gods have absorbed the immortal energy all the year round and conceived a weapon spirit. May I ask if there is a weapon spirit in your Qiankun bag?"

"Qi Ling?" Chen Feng widened his eyes and asked in confusion...