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Chapter 1162 The Ruins of the Holy Spring of the Fairy(2/2)

Suddenly, Tianlan Immortal Territory was in chaos!

Countless practitioners are terrified.



High in the air.

Ye Feng sat cross-legged on the ground.

At this time, more than a hundred sword lights tore through the void, bringing back the original crystals and remnants of the fallen fairyland.

"Those who kill will always be killed!"

Ye Feng said coldly.

He looked down at the intact jade pendant in his hand, and was finally able to sense the more precise location of the fairy spring.

It's still the volcanic area it was before.

only.

With the guidance of the full version of the jade pendant, Ye Feng successfully found the space-time gap hidden deep in a certain volcano, passed through a brown light curtain, and entered another space.

This is an independent space full of fairy power.

This place is hundreds of miles round and very small.

But it is filled with all kinds of immortal medicines. If taken all of them, it will be enough for a person to reach the peak of immortality.

Independent space center.

There is a cone-shaped earth mountain here, about a hundred feet high, with a dry spring at the top.

"Fairy Holy Spring!"

Looking at the dry spring, Ye Feng couldn't help but be surprised. There were five corpses lying around it.

"well!"

Looking at the faces and clothes of these people, Ye Feng sighed.

They are the ancient saints of Wuyao Holy Land and Shenwei Holy Land. They may have died due to excessive injuries.

"Huh!"

Ye Feng stared at the dry spring and immediately used the power of time to review the time and space of this area.

After a while.

The picture is replayed to a thousand years ago.

At that time, these five ancient saints were seriously injured and were sitting cross-legged in the fairy holy spring that had not yet dried up, preparing to absorb the spiritual power here, impact the realm and recover from their injuries.

However, a figure appeared out of thin air.

His aura was extremely terrifying, no less than that of Shi Jing, who was at the peak of the Immortal Master. His eyes were full of indifference.

"Humph, die!"

This Immortal Lord took action ruthlessly, beheading five saints in China and digging away the immortal holy spring that had not yet dried up.

Seeing this, Ye Feng couldn't help but clenched his fists.

"Who is this person?"
Chapter completed!
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