Chapter 4740： how is this possible!

However, the extreme oppression is still overwhelming, which makes people awe!

As soon as Chen Feng touched him, he felt that his whole body was going to churn up!

Dozens of big stars, shine!

The star veins behind him did not arouse, they naturally gush out.

Chen Feng felt his heart beating wildly and blood was rushing like a big river, almost unable to restrain himself!

It is hard to imagine how terrifying his strength was before his death!

In the next moment, the external incarnation of Dongji Qingxu God Venerable suddenly rushed towards the corpse.

In other words, the body of Dongji Qingxu God!

Then, it penetrated into his body.

At the next moment, Chen Feng saw Dongji Qingxu God, slowly speaking.

Of course, Chen Feng knew that this was just an external incarnation, slightly controlling his body.

Dongji Qingxu God has not been resurrected.

"Chen Feng, let me go."

"You are so cherished!"

And at this moment, the black mist that had been easy to be everywhere quietly dispersed.

But it revealed the mighty true face inside.

Inside, there are tens of thousands of skeleton warhorses! A strange driver wearing a black cloak!

And the wicked and powerful bronze chariots that are mottled in copper!

I felt the breath of the Dongji Qingxu God Venerable slowly fade and gradually dissipated.

All the skeletal war horses suddenly uttered a sigh of sorrow at the same time, knelt to the ground, grabbed the ground with their heads!

Those black cloak riders are also half kneeling on the ground!

Dongji Qingxu Shenzun suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, slowly and long chanting:

"I have an immortal heart, but I am locked up by the dust, and when the dust is exhausted, I will shine through the mountains and rivers!"

And when these four poems came out, Chen Feng suddenly got goose bumps all over!

The hairs are erected!

Heart beating!

In an instant, the whole emotion was hard to suppress to the extreme!

His eyes widened, his expression was extremely shocked, and he was full of disbelief!

The next moment, he shouted: "How is it possible? How could these four sentences?"

Chen Feng will never forget these four poems!

Because this was when he was very weak and still in Qian Yuanzong!

That is his master and Yan Qingyu who is his closest relative!

Four lines of poems read before death!

How could Dongji Qingxu God know these four sentences?

What is their relationship? Do they know each other?

Chen Feng instinctively shouted: "Senior, wait a minute, senior, I have something to ask!"

However, Dongji Qingxu God, the smile on the corner of his mouth has frozen!

The body suddenly turned into ashes and dispersed directly.

Where can I answer Chen Feng's words?

Chen Feng stretched out his hand to grab him, but only saw the dust scattered on his fingertips!

When the dust was gone, there was only one thing left on the spot, falling into Chen Feng's palm!

And at this moment, all the skeleton war horses, all the black cloak riders, all the bronze chariots!

At the same moment, there were bursts of noise! One after another broken!

Then, it turned into fly ash and disappeared.

In an instant, the dust returned to the dust.

As if to follow their master!

In an instant, Chen Feng was left alone.

Chen Feng stood there, feeling lost, with infinite questions in his heart.

"Why did Dongji Qingxu God chant these four sentences before he died?"

However, no one can come to him to answer.

After a long time, Chen Feng buried this doubt deeply in his heart and stopped thinking about it.

He looked down into his hands.

Chen Feng is not holding a key, but an extremely old mirror.

This mirror is about the size of a palm, and underneath is a handle less than half a foot long.

The whole body is that kind of mottled bronze color, which seems to convey the meaning of ancient times.

And around the mirror, there are various moiré beasts and so on.

The carvings are extremely rough, as if they were drawn out randomly.

But inside, it reveals the unspeakable truth, as if it is lifelike.

It seems that these moiré patterns and mythical beasts were all sealed in.

Inside, there is a shallow light showing through, which is very slight.

After turning it over, four characters were written on it: "Jade Xubaojian!"

Yuxu Baojian!

Chen Feng nodded slowly: "This is the key to open the Yuxu Immortal Gate without uploading the treasure!"

Chen Feng tossed and looked carefully for a moment, but found nothing.

Nothing on it!

The mirror surface was smooth, but nothing showed.

Chen Feng's heart suddenly moved, and suddenly power poured into it.

However, Yuxu Baojian still did not respond.

However, this is not beyond Chen Feng's expectations.

He whispered to himself: "Presumably, after I stepped into the Star Soul Martial God Realm or even a higher realm, and then input power, there should be a reaction!"

This situation is normal.

Presumably, the Jade Void Immortal Gate was also the one who prevented this Jade Void Treasure Mirror, and was not strong enough. After opening it, he would die in vain.

Therefore, if you want Yuxubaojian to react, you need to have enough strength!

Chen Feng already knew it.

He carefully put away the key to unlock the treasure chest of Yuxu Immortal Gate.

Then, I looked around, and suddenly there was endless melancholy in my heart.

Although it was only time to know Dongji Qingxu Shenzun for a cup of tea, Chen Feng was very impressed by his free and easy atmosphere, fierce and fierce, yet unpretentious change.

Just now I was still talking and laughing, but now it's all in pieces.

I looked around, as if there was only one person left in the world.

The next moment, the black mist in front of Chen Feng suddenly reunited.

Turned into a step, leading to an unknown height.

Chen Feng took a deep breath, and if he moved, he stepped up.

When he reached the end, there was extremely heavy soil in front of him.

However, these soils are tightly bonded together, and there is a light golden and silver light shining in it.

It looks very hard.

Chen Feng tapped it lightly, and his voice rang.

Chen Feng sensed his breath, but discovered that the soil here was hundreds of times harder than iron stone.

It is impossible to break open easily.

Chen Feng looked around, and then a wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "It seems that this can only be used."

He didn't hesitate, and hit it with one punch.

With Chen Feng's strength, this punch was enough to shatter a stone mountain with all his strength.

However, it was nothing more than smashing the heavy soil in front of him into a small pit of one meter square.

Chen Feng was expressionless, his expression was indifferent, just one punch after another crashing down!

Soon, a channel began to appear.

Chen Feng stepped into it.

In a deep passage, Chen Feng was sitting cross-legged.

This time, he has dug a full twelve hours.

Even if it is as strong as Chen Feng, it feels exhausted.

At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged.

The Golden Sutra of Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva runs quietly.