Chapter 2572 Still World, Terrifying Supernatural Powers

"It should be there!"

Seeing the direction of the golden light, Luo Feng took a light breath, anticipation rose in his heart, and he even felt a little nervous.

It will soon be known what is there, is it the legendary treasure of the Martial Saint, or...

brush!

Motivating his true essence, Luo Feng increased his speed to the limit, and flew towards the direction of the golden light. The resulting air flow left a clear transparent crack in the sky.

The golden light seemed not far away, but Luo Feng still didn't arrive for a quarter of an hour, but the originally faint golden light became clearer. From a distance, it looked like a golden sun, shining brightly.

The surrounding figures also gradually increased, and they were all warriors who sensed the movement and rushed over.

At this moment, everyone's attention was on the golden light, and they didn't have the heart to pay attention to others.

"It's a bit strange that it hasn't arrived yet..."

Luo Feng frowned, pushed his soul power to the limit, his eyebrows trembled slightly, and his eyes showed astonishment.

He released his soul power, but it hasn't extended far, like a mud cow entering the sea.

It just feels like this space is in chaos!

It seems that the whole space is turned upside down, and Yin and Yang are reversed. What I feel is only chaos and nothingness!

"This feeling... is somewhat similar to the feeling in the secret room formation before. Could it be that the same formation is arranged here..."

A thought flashed through Luo Feng's mind, but he immediately denied it by shaking his head.

Studying the Xingtian Array with Huandie, he now knows a thing or two about the array.

How much vitality would be consumed to arrange formations in such a vast area, which can still change space and time! That is definitely a terrifying number!

Even if it is a large Yuanling vein, it will be drawn out in an instant!

"Ah! Look, what is that!"

Luo Feng was contemplating, when suddenly, an exclamation came from the side, accompanied by unbelievable gasps.

When Luo Feng looked up, he froze in place immediately.

Before he knew it, he had come near the golden light.

In front of his eyes was a huge golden mask!

This photomask is connected to the sky, and its length and width do not know how many. You can see that within the photomask, there are stretches of mountains. Lingering, faintly visible, majestic and majestic palaces are located in it.

Some of these palaces are built between mountain streams, and some are directly suspended in mid-air. It is impossible to tell what kind of material they are made of. The carved beams and painted buildings, and various lifelike patterns of flying dragons and beasts seem to come alive in the next moment. They look majestic and mysterious. .

Among the mountains, there is the Benquan Waterfall. The waterfall slant down from the thousand-foot mountain peak. Under the golden light, the water flow is shining golden, like a golden dragon winding, a head of spirit cranes, and unknown birds and beasts. Shuttle and play among them...

These scenery are mysterious and strange, full of ancient atmosphere!

However, what really shocked Luo Feng was not the scenery itself.

Instead, it's all static!

Whether it is the trees on the mountain peaks that are tilted by the wind, or the fallen leaves flying in the air, the cranes and animals playing in the forest by the stream, or the waterfalls flying down from the peaks, they all remain still!

Even the water droplets splashed by the water waterfall froze in mid-air in an unimaginable state!

Surrounded by mountains, in front of a majestic palace is a vast white jade square.

In the square, there are countless figures sitting densely.

These figures are dressed in different clothes, with swords and swords on their bodies, and jewels and jewels on their bodies, obviously they are not ordinary things.

They sat cross-legged, their hands formed different handprints, their bodies shone with aura, as if they were cultivating, but no one was breathing, each of them was like a sculpture, sitting there, motionless, but their expressions were like real people, It seems like I'm going to wake up at any moment...

Looking down from the sky, inside the entire golden mask,

Like a golden amber, everything seems so real, yet also misty and illusory like a mirage.

"What exactly is this……"

Looking at the gold in the golden mask, Luo Feng was shocked from the bottom of his heart.

Anyone who sees such a static world will certainly not be able to maintain peace in his heart.

The only thing he can be sure of now is that the majesty of the Martial Saint comes from this golden mask.

"Taiyi Sect disciples, Xuanwu Sect disciples, Qingming Sect disciples... huh?"

With a glance, Luo Feng glanced over the stationary people in the square, noticed their uniforms, blurted out, and then froze again.

He had never heard of Taiyi Sect, Xuanwu Sect, Qingming Sect!

"By the way, this is the memory of that king! In other words, the Taiyi Sect, Xuanwu Sect, and Qingming Sect are all sects from ancient times. It is said that these sects were destroyed long ago in that god-destroying event. During the Demon War, or changing their appearance...then why are these people here?"

Thoughts were flying in Luo Feng's mind, and he couldn't figure out the slightest clue.

Whoosh!

At this time, there was a sound of breaking wind, and the warriors around came to their senses and began to descend.

In the plains around the golden mask below, thousands of people have gathered at this moment.

Luo Feng found at a glance that the people from the Nangong family were also among them, and the two old men standing in the front were obviously Gu Feng's two elders!

These people's thoughts were all on the golden mask, and no one noticed his arrival.

Not only people from the Nangong family, Luo Feng also found many acquaintances.

Baiqi from the Liu family and Qing Cang Swordsman have all arrived, and they seem to be talking about something while standing together.

Not far away from the two of them, the Blood Wind Prince and the Blood Brave Demon Lord stood together. I don't know if it was an illusion. Their gazes turned to Bai Qi and Qing Cang Swordsman from time to time, especially the Blood Wind Prince. , when looking at Bai Qi, the murderous intent inside was undisguised...

Bai Qi seemed unaware of this.

Basically, most of the top distraction masters that Luo Feng met outside the secret realm have already arrived.

"Go down first."

Not wanting to attract others' attention, Luo Feng didn't stay in the sky any longer, his figure flashed, followed by other fighters, and landed behind the crowd.

In this unowned land, there are naturally no rules, but judging from the positions of everyone, a gap is naturally reflected.

Bai Qi, Swordsman Qingcang, Prince Xuefeng, Gu Feng Erlao and other top powerhouses in the Distraction Realm stood closest to the golden mask;

The one behind is the late-stage powerhouse of the Distraction Realm, and behind it is where Luo Feng is, surrounded by mid-stage powerhouses of the Distraction Realm...

Everyone is clearly divided, and occasionally one or two people with lower cultivation bases stand in front, surrounded by a large number of masters, obviously they are not small!

From the position of everyone standing, you can judge the strength of their respective strengths and the forces they belong to.

Landing with Luo Feng, there is also a female swordsman at the fifth level of the distraction state, and a male gunslinger at the seventh level of the distraction state.

"Hey, isn't this Guanshan guest Qianli brother, so you are here too!"

"Guan Shan Ke!"

"Long-awaited! Long-awaited!"

As soon as the three of them landed on the ground, several eyes immediately focused on Luo Feng and the female swordsman, and then landed on the male gunslinger one after another. Compliment.

"Haha, Cang Baimo, you're here too!"

The male gunman's face was full of complacency, and he glanced at Luo Feng and the female swordsman intentionally or unintentionally, then turned around and talked with the few people who came up to him, with a loud voice.

"It's really proud. It's just a little bit higher!"

The female swordsman has a pair of sword eyebrows, wears the uniform of the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Hall, and has a green sharp sword on her waist. indignant.

Luo Feng smiled lightly, noncommittal, the strong are respected, this is the truth that everyone respects.

"You are quite calm!"

The female swordsman snorted when she saw that Luo Feng didn't respond.

Luo Feng said lightly: "Strength is strong or weak, cultivation level is only one aspect."

The female swordsman rolled her eyes, looked at Luo Feng in surprise, and said with a smile:

"Are you saying that he is not as good as you? I thought that he was already a person with high self-esteem, but I didn't expect you to be even worse. It's just that you are in the sixth level of the distraction realm, and you dare to claim that your combat power is worse than that of the distraction realm. Seventh level powerhouse. Powerful, powerful!"

In his tone, there were three points of surprise and seven points of disbelief.

"You said that, I didn't say it." Luo Feng shook his head.

"But what you said is not wrong. Strength and cultivation are just one aspect."

The female swordsman patted the sword on her waist, her face was full of confidence, she glanced at Luo Feng, she cupped her hands and said, "Zi Xuan, an inner disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, may I ask who you are?"

Luo Feng glanced at the other party, and said calmly: "It's just a savage."

The female swordsman was taken aback for a moment, then smiled apologetically, and didn't ask any more questions.

She is not new to Jianghu, since the other party is masked to hide her identity, there is naturally a reason to conceal her identity, so it is really abrupt to ask the other party's name directly.

Looking at the golden mask, the female swordsman exclaimed:

"The people inside seem to have been imprisoned in this space together with magical powers; but looking at their expressions, there is no sign of panic. I really don't know what's going on."

Luo Feng's eyes flickered for a moment, the other party's words were also doubts in his heart.

Just now he couldn't help being curious, he condensed his soul power into a thread, and wanted to find out what the mystery of the golden mask was.

But as soon as the soul force touches the golden mask, what you feel is nothingness, as if nothing exists there, just an illusory space, very strange.

"You said, what kind of supernatural power would it be to be able to completely seal off these tens of miles of space, and what kind of person would have such a means? We, the masters of the Heavenly Sword Sect, definitely can't do it."

Zixuan half-talked to Luo Feng, her voice full of shock.

Luo Feng pondered for a while, and said: "Wu Sheng! Or a powerful existence above Wu Sheng!"

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