Peerless Martial Soul

Suddenly, Chen Feng woke up suddenly, sat up abruptly, panting heavily, sweating on his forehead.

Then he looked around and said to himself in surprise, "Ah? Where is this? It looks like the Aomori Mountains, like the place before I entered the Valley of the Devil."

"How did I come back here? Didn't I enter the Tomb of the Devil Dragon in the Demon Valley, and then into a small world? How did I come back here?"

Chen Feng's last thoughts were frozen in the scene where the small world collapsed and the sky fell apart.

After a while, he recovered, and Chen Feng tore off his clothes on his chest and saw the snowflake mark on his chest.

Then he looked at his left hand. In his left hand, he was holding a long sword, and it was the saber of Shishu Han Cong that was thrown in the dust.

Chen Feng sighed lightly, knowing that his trip to Suppress Demon Valley was not an illusion, but in the end, an unknowing tyrannical mysterious force sent him out and came to the Aomori Mountains again.

After a while, Chen Feng went through the general process.

First of all, the trip to the Demon Valley must be true, and the people and things that I met, and even the tomb of the demon king and the small world afterwards must also be true.

As for the underlying reason, Chen Feng didn't want to pursue it. He felt that the cultivation level of the mighty man who manipulated everything behind his back was far beyond his imagination and was a level he could not even reach.

It's useless to think so much, it only adds to the worry.

At the moment when the temple collapsed and the idol appeared inside, Chen Feng also recognized it. It turned out that it was an ordinary Asura idol.

"Great Asura, it is the image of my visualization. Along the way, the temples that I encountered, the gods enshrined in them are the gods of Asura!"

Chen Feng also thought about it clearly. In the temples that he encountered along the way, the worship was not the magic dragon, but the ordinary Asura who suppressed the magic dragon.

The reason why these temples are built around is to suppress demonic energy on this land, so that they cannot act recklessly.

No wonder the monsters condensed by the devilish energy often wander outside the temple, but dare not enter it. It turns out that they are not guarding the temple, but want to rush into the temple and destroy it.

Chen Feng closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then sighed softly: "It turns out that the ins and outs are like this, I know."

Chen Feng found that there seemed to be many memories in his mind, and he had a clearer understanding of the course of events.

It turned out that in the tomb of the magic dragon was a small world, and in this small world, it was a paw of an ancient dragon that was sealed.

Quite clearly, it's just a claw, it's just one claw!

A wry smile appeared on Chen Feng's face: "What a powerful ancient magic dragon is this? It's tyrannical to the extreme! It's just a claw, it's so huge. Standing on top of the earth, it's a huge mountain."

In the end, the small world collapsed, and the dragon's claws collapsed.

However, Chen Feng had a rich harvest, he got a fragment of the Devil Dragon's Claw from there.

As for how to use it, Chen Feng didn't know yet.

Chen Feng spread out his right hand, and in his right hand lay a thing about the length of his little finger, like a monster's paw. It looks very old, but there is nothing special about it.

Chen Feng smiled slightly and said, "Is this the claw of the magic dragon? It doesn't seem to be special? Don't worry, I will figure out your abilities!"

Then Chen Feng lowered his head again and saw the snowflake imprint on his chest. He pressed it lightly, and Chen Feng felt enlightened.

Since it was the ordinary asura that sealed the claws of the devil dragon, and Chen Feng visualized the image of the great asura, Chen Feng speculated that the great asura should be a more powerful and high-level existence than the ordinary asura.

The relationship between the two is like a comparison between a commoner and an emperor.

Therefore, he got the ordinary Asura, an ability to seal the claws of the devil dragon, this ability is called: Frozen World.

This snowflake imprint on Chen Feng's chest can allow him to use it three times to freeze the world.

After using Frozen World, you can freeze your opponent in a block of ice.

Those with low power can be directly frozen to death.

The stronger person will be frozen in the ice cube, and then the ice cube will be smashed, and the person's body will also fall apart.

And for those who are very powerful, ice can also trap it for a while.

The ability of Frozen World, in the hands of Chen Feng, can be equivalent to the full blow of the sixth floor powerhouse in the Divine Sect Realm!

A smile appeared at the corner of Chen Feng's mouth: "Great, I finally have a bottom-pressing skill that I can use freely and controlled by myself."

Dragon Blood Transformation and Heaven Slayer Dragon Claw were good, but Chen Feng couldn't control it himself.

When Chen Feng was excited, he suddenly heard a crashing sound coming from behind him.

Chen Feng looked back, and then he saw the direction of the Demon Summoning Valley. It had been densely foggy, making it impossible to see the Demon Summoning Valley inside. Suddenly, there were bursts of collapse.

It was as if the mountains were collapsing, then the ground trembled violently and the fog began to thin.

Chen Feng heard the roar of countless beasts in the jungle, full of panic, and fled out.

Chen Feng knew it well, knowing that it must be the collapse of the small world, which caused problems in the Valley of the Demon Suppression.