Chapter 1175 Divine Power
After Crow said this, his eyes suddenly lit up and he immediately said: "Yes, it must be like this, but why didn't Crow God tell me, otherwise I wouldn't be like this." Tianlai Novel Network
After hearing what the crow said, Qingfeng and Yi Nian thought deeply that maybe the so-called crow god was really hiding.
Thinking of this, Qingfeng snorted coldly and came to Ebony.
He looked at Ebony and shouted loudly: "If you don't come out yet, I will pull it out of you."
As he spoke, he saw him hugging the ebony tree body with both hands, and his whole body began to swell and exert his strength.
You must know that Qingfeng has a strength of 350 million kilograms, not to mention a tree, even a mountain can be lifted by him.
He slowly exerted his strength, and the huge trees immediately began to move upward, and the ground began to crack into huge gaps.
The clicking sound kept resounding.
The crow was lying on his back on the ground. When he saw this scene, he was surprised and dumbfounded. He never thought in his dreams that this guy would have such great strength.
Just as the ebony tree was being lifted up inch by inch, an incomparably vicissitudes of voice finally resounded: "God, please be merciful and spare my life, old tree."
After hearing this, Qingfeng stopped and hummed: "You finally know it."
At this moment, a short old man appeared in front of Qingfeng. This old man was only more than three feet tall, with white hair and a white beard, holding a wooden stick in his hand.
He looked at Qingfeng and immediately knelt down and said: "God, have mercy on me. I'm not afraid that you will know my existence and kill me."
Qingfeng looked at him for a moment and then said, "Why do you think so."
"Hey, here we are basically the jungle of the jungle. Either you kill me or I kill you. With divine power as the top priority, how can I not be afraid of this?"
Qingfeng nodded, knowing that the crow was not lying.
At this time, he asked again: "Your breath is weak, it does look like you have been seriously injured, but I think you should know this place well because you have been here for hundreds of thousands of years."
Hearing this, the old man immediately shook his head and said: "The difference between these words, I don't think the gods know that this land of the netherworld covers a wide area, how can a little god like me dare to wander around.
One hundred thousand years ago, a black tiger god came here and wanted to take away my divine source. We fought a battle, but in the end we both ended up losing.
But I do know that this black tiger came from the dark place.
That is the center of the Netherworld, and there are countless gods with great powers.
And I only know a little bit about thousands of miles around. "
Qingfeng nodded, thought for a while and then said: "Then let me ask you, have you ever heard of the soul stone."
"The soul-calming stone, the old man hesitated for a while, then suddenly his eyes lit up and said: "I really know a little bit about this. It seems that the ancestors of the ghost people in Wutuo Mountain once got a small piece of soul-calming stone. Where do you go? Take a look, maybe you can get the answer. "
Qingfeng looked at him for a while, and the ebony old man suddenly felt chills all over under his gaze.
The old ebony man immediately said: "Back then, I had a good relationship with the ancestor of the ghost boy. He told me that their ancestors passed down a stone as big as a fist, which is called the soul stone."
Qingfeng snorted coldly and said: "I hope you didn't lie to me, otherwise, I will definitely uproot your big tree. I also need this crow to come with me. You can cure it."
The old ebony man immediately came to the crow, pointed at it, and a black light penetrated its body.
Then I heard crackling sounds, and the broken bones on the crow's body suddenly became intact as before, and it was completely healed.
When Qingfeng saw this scene, he couldn't help but be surprised at the effect of this divine power.
The crow croaked twice and said happily: "Great, thank you Crow God, oh, thank God."
Qingfeng said: "Okay, you take us to Wutuo Mountain. I want to see what those ghosts are like, but I want to tell you, it's best not to be cunning, otherwise, I will make you miserable. dead."
Crow hurriedly said: "I know, I will definitely guide God well."
At this time, Qingfengzi looked at Wumu again and said, "I want to ask where this divine power comes from."
Ebony said: "I don't know about this. I can extract divine power from this space since I was born, but the divine power here is simply pitiful.
Otherwise, I wouldn't be like this. It's been a hundred thousand years, and my cultivation has only recovered one-tenth. I'm just hanging on.
If I hadn't absorbed the divine power from these ghosts, I might have died.
It's just that I know from Black Tiger that there seems to be a lot of divine power in the center of the dark land. I don't know exactly how it is. I need God to see it in person. "
After listening to the words of the ebony old man, Qingfeng understood something, that is, this place should be regarded as the most fringe place in the Netherworld Forbidden Land, and divine power is very rare.
As for divine power, it can not only be absorbed from the air, but can also be obtained from anyone who cultivates divine power, which is the so-called devouring.
It seems like this is really a very cruel place.
But no matter what, now that they are here, the two of them have no way out.
So Qingfeng, Yi Nian, and Crow set off.
Their target is the Wutuo Mountain in front of them, which seems to be shrouded in black air and misty.
This Wutuo Mountain is not very high, only a few hundred feet high. There are some dark trees on the mountain, and the leaves of these trees are also black.
The two people and the bird flew to the top of the mountain and saw the other side of the mountain, which was a huge valley covering an area of about a thousand feet.
The vegetation in the valley was lush, but they were all black. You could see some dog-like things running back and forth in the valley and howling.
There were many caves on the hard rock walls in the valley.
The crow told Qingfeng that the people living in them were all ghosts.
In the center of the valley, there was a three-foot-high altar with a green color. There were many wild beasts on the altar. The bodies of those wild beasts were already dry and looked like they had been dead for a long time.
Seeing this scene, Qingfeng asked: "Why didn't we see those ghost cubs appear?"
The crow said: "At this time, the ghost cubs are usually asleep. Only when the red moon rises above their heads will they wake up one after another, and then they will go out hunting."
Hearing this, Qingfeng thought for a while and asked again: "Where is their chief."
The crow said: "Chief, they only have the high priest."
Qingfeng: "..."
"Okay, then where is the high priest?" Qingfeng compromised.