The First Thousand Two Hundred and Sixty-Two Chapters of the Oppression of the Ancient Dream
Dreamland is immemorial, the center of a huge charred basin.
Swish!
Zhao Feng's figure suddenly appeared.
"Space teleportation!"
When he came to the Immemorial Dreamland, Zhao Feng immediately cast a space teleport and jumped into the void.
Half a million miles away, Zhao Feng's figure jumped out of the void.
"The teleport distance has actually increased to 500,000 miles!"
Zhao Feng was overjoyed.
Breaking through the divine position is itself a process of connecting with the heaven and the earth and constantly comprehending breakthroughs.
Now, Zhao Feng's Space Profound Truth has successfully reached the fifth level, while the Five Elements Profound Truth and the Wind and Thunder Profound Truth have both reached the fourth level, of which the Thunder Profound Truth and the Gold Profound Truth are close to the fifth level.
Zhao Feng also felt that he seemed to be able to integrate with heaven and earth anytime, anywhere, and use the power of the ancient dream to increase his own strength.
If he can skillfully use the ability to control the immemorial dreamland, his teleportation distance can be increased.
Swish!
Zhao Feng put on the robe of time and space.
A high-level space profound meaning immediately blessed him, making Zhao Feng's own space profound meaning approaching the sixth level.
On the way, he was still comprehending the profound meaning of space and the immemorial dreamland.
Gradually, Zhao Feng extended a part of his own thoughts into the immemorial dreamland.
At this moment, Zhao Feng seemed to have become the sky, able to overlook himself as he was on his way.
hum!
That part of the mind that is integrated into the immemorial dreamland controls the power of heaven and earth, including space.
Zhao Feng, who was teleporting, suddenly felt that the obstruction of teleportation was greatly reduced, and the distance and stability were continuously improved.
In this way, Zhao Feng used this method to quickly shuttle through the ancient dreamland.
In less than five days,
He was about to arrive at Zhao Wan's location.
"According to the news from Zhao Wan, the Primordial Race under his control seems to have angered a powerful force in the Primordial Dreamland..."
Zhao Feng looked a little gloomy.
Zhao Wan's current strength has only reached the fourth-order quasi-god, and it is impossible to control such a powerful helper.
To open up the immemorial dreamland, he has always relied on the huge immemorial race to win by numbers.
But when the strength of the opponent is strong to a certain extent, no matter how many numbers are in vain.
...
"Go back!"
Zhao Wan gave orders to the Primordial Race under his control.
Behind him, the mighty Taikoo ethnic group crazily shuttled between heaven and earth.
Every ancient race here has reached the realm of true gods, and the number is even more numerous.
But at this moment, their eyes are full of fear.
"The blood flame unicorns did not pursue us with all their strength, as if they were playing with us?"
Next to Zhao Wan, a phoenix flickering with blue-violet fireworks made a crisp sound.
This phoenix is Xiaoling.
When the territory that Zhao Wan opened up was about to approach the Phoenix-tailed Sparrow Clan, Zhao Wan attracted Xiaoling.
And her cultivation base has reached the sixth-order true god, becoming one of the strongest among the many ancient races.
She can be a sixth-order true god, and at this moment, she can only run away.
Boom!
Behind everyone, a flaming red cloud, carrying the terrifying coercion that deterred the world, kept advancing.
In the dark red cloud, a few unicorn races with huge bodies and flaming fires could be seen faintly.
"Tie Huo, this is too boring, it's better to kill them all. The person the patriarch is looking for is definitely not among them!"
One of the red unicorns with broken horns grinned grimly, emitting a hot fire pattern.
"Don't do superfluous things, just complete the tasks ordered by the patriarch!"
Another large red unicorn said indifferently.
This red-flamed unicorn was the ancient god powerhouse that Zhao Feng saw when he and the three holy places were competing for treasures.
"Damn, we didn't invade their territory at all, they attacked for no reason!"
Next to Zhao Wan, there was a huge crocodile-like Primordial Race, with some injustice.
In addition to here, Zhao Wan's staff in other places were also oppressed by the Blood Flame Qilin Clan.
"Zhao Wan, why hasn't he come yet?"
Xiaoling asked.
The "he" in Xiaoling's mouth naturally refers to Zhao Feng, who is also the true master of all the ancient races here.
However, this time the crisis is no trivial matter. Even if Zhao Feng comes, there is no hope.
"coming!"
Zhao Wan said calmly.
When Zhao Feng was about to arrive, Zhao Wan didn't worry too much.
After all, no matter what kind of crisis he encounters, Zhao Feng can take him to leave directly, but it is a pity that these ancient racial forces managed to control with great difficulty.
A few million miles away, Zhao Feng was floating in the air.
Now he has initially taken control of the immemorial dreamland, and can clearly perceive the situation millions of miles away.
"It's him?"
Zhao Feng was slightly surprised.
Zhao Feng was deeply impressed by the red flaming unicorn in the red dark cloud.
That was when the Primordial Dreamland was opened as a secret realm, and this red flame unicorn suddenly came, attracting the top true gods of the three holy places to unite and compete against it.
At the beginning, Zhao Feng did not dare to approach the battlefield of the Red Flame Qilin.
"It seems that Zhao Wan offended at least a top four-and-a-half star power!"
Zhao Feng looked a little embarrassed.
If it was an ordinary four-and-a-half-star power, Zhao Feng might be able to resolve the crisis by relying on the advantages of the Immemorial Dreamland and take control of it by the way.
But within a powerful four-star and a half power, there is absolutely no idea that two or three ancient gods are as simple as that, and it is more likely that eighth-order and ninth-order ancient gods will appear.
Now, it's just one step at a time.
If it is not a last resort, Zhao Feng does not want to abandon these ancient races.
"Zhao Feng!"
Xiaoling, who fled at the very front, saw Zhao Feng first.
In an instant, she was attracted by Zhao Feng's beautiful hair and pupils.
As one of the four most beautiful races of the Taigu Wanzu, the Phoenix-tailed Sparrow has a strong love for beautiful things.
"Owner!"
Among the huge ancient races, a small half of the ancient races shouted respectfully.
They were all planted by Zhao Feng with the Immortal Heart Seal.
"Everyone, what's the matter with you, just tell me!"
Zhao Feng exuded the aura of the ancient gods and suddenly drank it.
In this drinking time, the power of heaven and earth from the ancient times of the dream is combined, and the power and momentum are extremely huge.
Boom!
The heaven and the earth continued to vibrate, and the power formed by Zhao Feng's words, even the two ancient gods in the red cloud, were slightly startled.
"Ancient God!"
Xiaoling exclaimed in surprise.
At the beginning, when she cooperated with Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng was only a quasi-god, and she was a fifth-order true god.
But the next time we meet, she breaks through to the sixth rank, but Zhao Feng breaks through to the ancient god!
"Tie Huo, this kid's strength is not simple."
The broken-horned unicorn said coldly.
"kindness!"
Iron Fire nodded.
The ancient god aura on Zhao Feng is not too strong, but the power of the world is shocking.
Then, Tie Huo's gaze fell on Zhao Feng's robe of time and space.
"The robe of time and space, he was among those people..."
Tie Huo's expression suddenly shook.
At that time, most of those human beings were quasi-gods and true gods, and the strongest were only fifth-order true gods.
But now, the one wearing this robe of time and space is an ancient god.
Could it be that in just a few decades, the person who obtained the robe of time and space has grown to such a level?
Tie Huo's expression gradually calmed down.
According to the order of the patriarch, he passed the secret method to spread the information.
In less than a moment, a voice of vicissitudes sounded in his soul: "Go and fight him!"
Tie Huo looked slightly stunned, but didn't ask any further questions.
Boom!
Tie Huo stepped out directly, and the blood-flaming eyes stared at Zhao Feng.
"kindness?"
Zhao Feng was slightly surprised.
The anger that he had just shouted, combined with the power of the ancient dreamland, was powerful enough to deter ordinary seventh-order ancient gods.
In addition, the Blood Flame Qilin Clan clearly has the ability to kill Zhao Sheng and others, but they did not kill them, but only occasionally killed a small number of Primordial Races.
Therefore, Zhao Feng guessed that they must have other goals, so they did not directly kill.
But at this time, this red flaming unicorn looked like he was going to fight him.
"Iron fire?"
The unicorn with a broken horn also looked surprised, not knowing why.
"Exactly, I haven't fought against the ancient gods yet, so I'll take you to practice!"
Zhao Feng's body also burst out with a fighting spirit.
In the Spirit Clan, Zhao Feng hides his true cultivation, and his strongest opponent in battle is Xiahou Wu, who is at the peak of the sixth rank.
This will be the first full-scale battle since he broke through the ancient gods.
boom!
The figure of the red flaming unicorn suddenly soared dozens of times, turning into a huge mountain of flames, pressing towards Zhao Feng.
Zhao Feng didn't dare to be careless, he stimulated the holy thunder body, and his body was wrapped in five-color thunder brilliance, and he rushed out.
"Hurry up!"
The immemorial races next to Zhao Wan fled everywhere, as soon as possible to stay away from the place where the two ancient gods were fighting.
Boom!
The next moment, Zhao Feng collided with the huge red flame unicorn.
Thunder light and flames are crazily intertwined between heaven and earth, and the two figures are separated.
"What a powerful strength!"
Zhao Feng's body was boiling with blood.
At the moment of the confrontation just now, Zhao Feng felt a burning pain in his body.
"Come again!"
Zhao Feng shouted loudly, mobilizing the power of divine power and profound meaning, and bombarded with a huge palm light.
This time, without any scruples, Zhao Feng felt relieved.
"Seven Profound Powers!"
Tie Huo's eyes were startled.
Ordinary ancient gods are good at many kinds of profound meanings, but only one or two are proficient.
But there are as many as seven kinds of profound meanings in Zhao Feng's palm, and each of them is above the fourth level.
Boom!
Tie Huo didn't dare to be careless, and spurred the blood of the ancient times, and the flames of the whole body rose into the sky.
After fully activating the bloodline of the Blood Flame Qilin Clan, Iron Fire's combat power doubled, relying on the flames and powerful physique to smash Zhao Feng's moves.
"So strong, he has grown to this point!"
Xiaoling's eyes glowed with brilliance, looking at Zhao Feng who was fighting with the flame unicorn.
The rest of the ancient races were also shocked, watching their masters and fighting with the ancient gods of the blood flame unicorns.
Bang Bang!
In the sky, lightning, fire and lightning are intertwined, Zhao Feng and Tiehuo have already fought dozens of moves.
"This kid, what's going on?"
Iron Fire was shocked.
At first, he and Zhao Feng were still on a par.
But after ten moves, Zhao Feng began to gain the upper hand, and after twenty moves, the iron fire couldn't hold it anymore!