In the core area of the Ancient Burial Land, there are endless ancient mountains.
Jiang Chen used the Hunyuan Yiqi technique to integrate his breath with the surrounding flowers and trees, and quickly shuttled through the mountains and forests, thinking about the burial of the gods in his mind.
It has been quite a while since he entered this mountain range from the Burial of the Gods Stream, and he didn't know how the situation of the Burial of the Gods was going.
No matter how.
He must try his best to see if he can stop the practitioners outside from going to kill Jian.
after all.
The strong man who fell in the buried stream was not a person from God's Domain at all, but a Mahayana cultivator from another universe.
These immortal cultivators invaded God's Realm, and they were life and death enemies.
Even if they fell on the Continent of God's Domain, how could they leave behind the treasures to the cultivators of the Continent of God's Domain?
Thinking of the exhortation of witch punishment, Jiang Chen had a bad feeling in his heart.
Once outside practitioners open the place where the Mahayana cultivator fell, something bad will surely happen.
As Jiang Chen was thinking about it, there was a sudden violent energy fluctuation in front of him.
Jiang Chen paused and couldn't help but raised his head and looked in the direction of energy fluctuations.
Obviously.
Someone in front entered the core area of the Ancient God Burying Realm, and there were more than a group of people who had friction with each other, and a battle had already taken place.
What surprised Jiang Chen most was.
He vaguely felt a somewhat familiar breath in the breath that burst out in front of him.
A look of doubt suddenly appeared in Jiang Chen's eyes.
He didn't know many people in God's Domain Continent, especially in this Middle Domain, and the people he met were very few. How could acquaintances go to the core area of God Burial Ancient Domain?
Jiang Chen's eyes flickered slightly, and then he flickered directly in the direction of the energy fluctuation.
Not long.
Jiang Chen came outside a mountain about a hundred meters high.
On the mountain peak, a blond young man was surrounded by a group of seven or eight people.
The blond youth was covered in blood, with long golden hair draped over his shoulders, and his face was extremely pale, almost reaching the end of the mountain.
When Jiang Chen's gaze fell on the slightly familiar face of the blond young man, a look of astonishment appeared in his eyes.
"Fu Yan?"
Jiang Chen never thought of it.
The blond young man in front of him could be Feng Yan, a genius disciple of the Golden Winged Eagle Clan!
Since the battle with the Tianpeng Protoss, the Golden Winged Condor Clan was defeated by the Tianpeng Protoss, and they have escaped from the eternal and empty realm of Zhenwu.
Feng Yan should also be in the realm of Zhenwu. When did he come to the continent of God's Domain and he was also hunted down to the core area of the Ancient God Burying Domain?
"Boy, you have no way to escape. Just behave and catch it."
Just when Jiang Chen was stunned in his heart, the coldly scream of the man in black was also resounding in this piece of heaven and earth.
Feng Yan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, and his eyes were stern: "Darkwing Peng Clan, if Feng Yan is immortal today, I vowed to annihilate you from God's Domain Continent!"
"Huh! The remnants of a gold-winged condor tribe, dare to speak up here!"
The black-clothed man's complexion was cold, and he waved his hand: "Go ahead, take him down for me!"
And just as the black-clothed man headed down, a faint voice rang abruptly in the mountains and forests.
"If you want to move him, you have to ask me if I agree!"
The sudden faint voice also caused everyone on the mountain to be stunned.
Even Feng Yan, who was ready to fight hard, couldn't help showing a trace of doubt in his eyes.
The Golden Winged Eagle Clan has been away from God's Domain Continent for many years. He has just arrived in God's Domain Continent and has never made any friends outside.
not to mention……
This place is the core area of the ancient **** burial realm, which is inaccessible. How can anyone help?
Just when Feng Yan was surprised and uncertain, a figure appeared directly in front of him ghostly.
"Jiang...Mr. Jiang Chen, is it you?"
Looking at the very familiar figure in front of him, Feng Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.
He never thought of it.
Under the pursuit of the Darkwing Peng Clan, he fled in panic into the core area of the Ancient God Burial Region, and unexpectedly met Jiang Chen here!
"Boy, who are you? This is a matter for our Darkwing Peng clan, please don't interfere!"
The headed man in black stared at Jiang Chen coldly, and a sharp cold light flashed in his eyes.
"You don't need to know who I am."
Jiang Chen smiled faintly, then pointed at Feng Yan behind him, and said in a domineering manner: "You only need to know that I will save this person's life. No one of you can move him."
Jiang Chen's friendship with the Golden Winged Eagle Clan is not shallow, and Feng Chi Tianzun gave him the clone of the Golden Winged God Shadow, which helped him not long ago.
He also promised the Golden Winged Condor to protect the Golden Winged Condor tribe.
Now that Feng Yan is being chased by the Darkwing Peng clan, how can Jiang Chen sit idly by?
Hearing Jiang Chen's words, the face of the black-clothed man instantly became extremely difficult to look at.
"Boy, the matter of my Darkwing Peng Clan is not something you can interfere with if you want to interfere. If you disappear from me now, maybe it's too late!"
The core area of the ancient land of buried gods is inaccessible.
It was absolutely extraordinary that the black-clothed youth could appear here alone.
Without being forced, the man in black obviously didn't want to be an enemy of this mysterious young man who appeared suddenly!
"Haha...Darkwing Peng Clan, is it amazing?"
Jiang Chen smiled contemptuously: "I don't care if you are the Darkwing Peng Clan or the Tianpeng Protoss, as long as I want to protect the person, no one can move his hair!"
"Good, good..."
The black-clothed man smiled furiously: "Since you insist on seeking death, then I will fulfill you!"
The headed black-clothed man's face became cold, and he waved his big hand directly, and the seven or eight members of the Dark Wing Peng tribe around him slew towards Jiang Chen.
Jiang Chen's complexion was indifferent, just a wave of his hand, thousands of sharp sword auras, directly interweaving in midair into a sky-wide sword net, enveloping all the seven or eight Darkwing Peng clan.
"Puff puff……"
The seven or eight Darkwing Peng Clan didn't react at all, and the whole person was strangled by the sword net into nothingness.
Most of these Darkwing Peng Clan members have only ordinary Heavenly Venerable Realm cultivation bases.
With Jiang Chen's current strength, facing such a Heavenly Venerable Realm, it was almost no different from pinching an ant to death.
"You...who are you!"
Seeing this horrifying scene, the headed man in black couldn't help but suddenly shrink.
Killing seven or eight Celestial Realms with one move is like slaughtering a chicken and a dog.
Even with his two-star Heavenly Venerable Realm's cultivation base, it is simply difficult to do it easily!
The black-clothed youth in front of him definitely has a cultivation base of at least three-star Tianzun, and it is very likely that he is a monster from the Zhongyu Tianjiao list!