Saint Old Man, Flame Rune, Red-haired Monster!

This picture reminded Chen Chunan of the old man he saw in the old yamen in Linhaikou.

"Can the old man in this picture be the same as the old man in the old yamen in Linhaikou?"

Chen Chunan was puzzled. If this was the case, then the old man was not a real saint, but the flame runes in his hand were definitely holy-level runes.

"But, how is this possible?" Chen Chunan shook his head.

This ghost town is at least a product of ancient times, and the old man is just a person from more than a thousand years ago. The two of them should not be the same person.

Chen Chunan continued to look at the second picture with doubt.

This picture contains a lot of information.

This is a forest, with beasts running around, and countless birds startled.

The ground was collapsing, like a black lightning bolt spreading on the ground, extending to the feet of a city.

"It's a black crack!" Chen Chunan almost screamed.

Next, the picture changed and a group of powerful monks jumped out of the city.

These monks are very different from those of the Imperial Spirit Martial Arts. Each of them carries a big iron sword, dressed in white and fur, and is elegant and out of the world.

"The rumored cultivator?" Chen Chunan was surprised.

It is rumored that the Fengshen Realm was originally a world of ancient martial arts cultivators, but because the immortal path was difficult to cultivate, cultivators later appeared. After the establishment of the Tang Dynasty, the imperial martial arts began to rise.

The martial arts of the spirit-controlled martial arts do not require any talent and can be practiced by everyone, so it quickly became the mainstream martial arts in the Fengshen Realm.

After so long after coming to the Fengshen Realm, Chen Chunan only met two immortal cultivators, the eleventh prince and the twelfth prince of the Ming Dynasty.

Now, he saw dozens of immortal cultivators in this picture at the same time.

They jumped down from the city wall together, and the iron swords shook, and sword lights shone brightly, pointing directly to the black crack.

Suddenly, one red-haired monster after another jumped out of the black crack. As soon as they appeared, they headed straight for the cultivators.

However, these powerful red-haired monsters were vulnerable to the hands of those cultivators.

Red-haired monsters kept jumping out of the black cracks. Before they could get close to those cultivators, their hair burned and was burned to ashes in a very short time.

Those cultivators seemed to be the nemesis of these red-haired monsters. With a wave of the big iron sword in their hands, an irreducible flame appeared on their bodies.

Hurry, Hurry...

Chen Chunan seemed to hear the sound of iron chains shaking.

"Green-haired big hand!" Chen Chunan was instantly frightened and worried about the cultivators.

The practices of these immortal cultivators angered the terrifying existence in the black crack, and a big green-haired hand poked out of the crack.

The power of rules between heaven and earth naturally condenses, forming chains of rules, which are placed on the hands of the green-haired big hand.

The green-haired hand covered with iron chains of rules easily killed an old man who was comparable to a saint.

No matter how strong these immortal cultivators are, they are not saints after all.

Hurry, Hurry...

"Be careful!" Chen Chunan couldn't help but speak out to remind him.

The chains of regular irons on the green-haired big hands are increasing. With a wave of their big hands, those cultivators will be held in the hands of the green-haired big hands.

Puff!

The blood in the green-haired big hands sprinkled, and the powerful cultivators didn't even scream, and they were pinched into flesh paste, dying silently.

The picture came to an abrupt end, and Chen Chunan couldn't help but feel sad for those cultivators.

Such a powerful cultivator is so vulnerable in the hands of the green-haired big hand that he has no chance to escape.

These pictures are very shocking and very real. Just a glance, it makes people

I was immersive and experienced the tragic war of that year.

"This is an image engraved by a terrifying predecessor. There are special rules here. It looks like a still picture, but it can communicate time and space and reproduce the scenes of that year." Zhang Ruochen was more knowledgeable, and his words made Chen Chunan and others relieved.

The predecessor who carved these images was also extremely terrifying.

Just from these pictures, you can also feel the sadness of the senior when he carved these images.

Chen Chunan continued to watch.

In the third image, three saints appeared, who came from afar.

The three saints seemed to have flames burning. They moved forward and the entire space was shocked. As they moved forward, countless green-haired monsters and red-haired monsters that jumped out of the cracks disappeared inexplicably.

The terrible saints make people tremble. They hardly need to take action. The energy released from their bodies alone makes underground creatures unable to feel resistance.

Crazy... Crazy...

The sound of chains shaking sounded one after another, and Chen Chunan's mood became heavier.

The powerful existences in the underground world were blocked by the rules of the Fengshen Realm. They could only use big means to manifest a palm and poke out from the black crack.

Even so, it was not allowed by the rules of the Investiture of the Gods Realm, and one chain of rules after another came upon the Green Hairful Hand.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

...

The black cracks on the ground were increasing, and soon nine cracks appeared, attacking the city walls.

laugh!

Suddenly, a gap appeared on the city wall and quickly spread upwards, quickly turning into a large crack.

boom!

The black crack seemed to have an independent consciousness, seized the opportunity and increased its attack on the city wall.

The next moment, a rune flashed on the city wall, and the cracks appeared to heal automatically, as intact as before, as if the cracks just now were just an illusion.

The three saints walked on the cracks and walked onto the ground.

Crazy... Crazy...

There was a sound of iron chains shaking in each black crack, and it became clearer and clearer.

Wow...

Nine green-haired big hands poked out from the black crack at the same time and grabbed the three saints together.

"Huh?" Chen Chunan was surprised. He saw three flame runes from the hands of the three saints, and couldn't help but remember the scenes of the three saints I saw in the old yamen in Linhaikou.

Saint, outrageously powerful, holy-level flame runes, burning all things, red wilderness thousands of miles.

Those green-haired big hands were bound by rule runes and could not avoid the burning of flame runes. In front of the flame runes cast by the real saint, they collapsed at once and turned into nothingness.

At this moment, Chen Chunan was inexplicably excited and couldn't help but want to cheer for the three saints.

However, the next moment, the sound of the chain vibrating sounded again.

This time, nine big red-haired hands poked out from the black crack.

The red-haired big hands are obviously much stronger than the green-haired big hands.

The three saints sacrificed three flame runes again, and the red-haired big hands were ignited instantly, but they did not disappear as soon as possible like the green-haired big hands.

The three saints destroyed the flame runes at the same time, increasing the intensity of the runes burning.

Scream! Scream! Scream!

Although the red-haired big hand was very powerful, it eventually turned into nothingness under the burning of the flame runes of the three saints.

Crazy... Crazy...

The expressions of the three saints suddenly changed, and Chen Chunan's face also became solemn.

A black shadow walked out of the black crack. Every time it took, the iron chains on its body would increase a lot, and its figure would also become bigger.

"It's this black shadow again?"

The black shadows walking out of the cracks made Chen Chunan's heart tremble, and even in the pictures engraved by the predecessors, it gave people a sense of shock.

Hurry!

The black shadow took a step, and the regular chains on its body sounded. Its pace seemed very slow, but in fact it was very fast.

Scream! Scream! Scream!

The three saints looked solemn and sacrificed flame runes again.

The following scene is heart-pounding. The Holy-level flame rune that burns a little bit of everything loses its power in front of the black shadow.

Puff! Puff! Puff!

The three runes flew onto it, like three inconspicuous flames, extinguished in a blink of an eye.

"It's so scary." Chen Chunan was worried about the three saints.

Last time, after this black shadow appeared in the old yamen in Linhaikou, the picture in the sky came to an abrupt end, and Chen Chunan could not know what happened later.
To be continued...