Chapter 292: The Fear of Death

"Is this the gateway to the upper levels?" Seeing this scene, Feng Yun said secretly in his heart.

He hesitated, countless years have passed, and no one has ever been here, let alone entered this gate, which means that no one knows what exists behind this gate and what the consequences will be after entering. If the legendary ancestral god is behind this gate, won't he go in and crash into it?

"If that ancestral god is a good person, it's fine, in case he has a bad temper, and I rashly disturb and anger him, won't my little life be entrusted here! But it's hard to have such an opportunity, if you miss it, there won't be a second time, and this is really the door to the second layer, then there should be a third layer, and the ancestral god may not be on it......" Feng Yun was very entangled in his heart.

He sat cross-legged in front of the gate, exhaling his aura and looking at the gate in a daze.

"Let's fight, it's been more than a hundred years, I really can't afford to wait......" Feng Yun smiled bitterly with a heavy face, in the end, he still had to face those unimaginable problems in his heart. He was born a hundred years later, so what if Shenanda wasn't? What if Xue Lan doesn't enter the Tao again? Xue Lan doesn't have all kinds of adventures like herself, the road is difficult, is she still doing well?

When he thought of this, his heart couldn't help but be filled with bitterness. In order not to let the red face grow old and the beauty no longer regret appearing, he must solve the trouble of the Xianyu faction as soon as possible, and then embark on the road to find Xuelan as soon as possible, of course, if he falls on the road of revenge, then ...... It's not bad for Xue Lan to be a mortal who forgets everything.

After thinking about it, Feng Yun stood up, took a deep breath and took a step.

The moment he entered the gate, he only felt that his eyes were shrouded in white light, and he couldn't open it at all, and it was only after a while that he regained his light.

However, before he could see the surrounding scenery clearly, a terrifying aura came towards him from all directions!

"Gross!" Feng Yun's eyes widened, his whole body trembled, goosebumps rose, and the dullness in his chest and abdomen even made him can't help but retch. In just a moment, his clothes were soaked with cold sweat, although the survival instinct made him put on a fighting posture, but his expression was so helpless and desperate, because in front of that momentum, he was really like an ant, without half an exaggeration!

All resistance is meaningless, and everything he has at this moment no longer belongs to him. This was Feng Yun's thought for a moment, he was like a worm that broke into the banquet of the gods, afraid of death that could come at any time.

But neither the gods nor death came. Feng Yun's face was pale and he gasped, and he kept looking around in horror and vigilance, this place was still covered with white mist, even thicker than outside the gate, if it weren't for the terrifying aura coming from all directions, he would even have the illusion that he had never entered the gate.

"Nothing?" His divine sense couldn't be reached, his eyes were even more blinded by the white mist, and the only thing he could rely on was his ears, but there was nothing else in the entire second layer except the sound of his breathing, "No, since there is such an aura, it is impossible to have nothing." ”

Although he couldn't see anything, he glanced around again, and then he closed his eyes and replaced them with other senses.

“…… This is indeed not the breath of the same thing, but the breath of all directions mixed together. If there is only one being, then the breath should not be pointed in all directions, "Could it be the guardian of the ancestral god?" ”

Feng Yun couldn't help but think of what happened in the Shenglei Zhenren Cave Mansion, the Great Power Cave Mansion would generally set up formations and arrange guards, one was to prevent the small ones from being annoyed, and the other was to facilitate the reception of guests, and it was really a bit inconsistent with the identity of doing everything personally. As for the existence of the ghost old man, he is an outlier among the powers, but the ghost old man's wild cloud residence is located in the Middle-earth forest, and the fierce beasts in the forest can actually be regarded as guards.

Feng Yun thought for a moment and realized that something was wrong, "If it's a guard, how can I, an intruder, come here, how can they not react at all?" "An existence that can emit such a terrifying aura, how could it be impossible to discover his existence, not to mention that his heart is beating like a drum at this time, and he has not used the true yuan to deliberately hide.

"Could it be a formation ban? Also didn't work for me for some reason? Feng Yun wondered.

After thinking about it, he closed his eyes again, feeling the horror in the air.

After a few breaths, Feng Yun opened his eyes and looked in one direction, "Is it over here, it's all here anyway, you have to figure it out, I don't know how to cultivate with confidence." ”

Thinking about it, he took a slow step, and under the threat of the terrifying aura, his feet couldn't help but be a little weak, and his speed was not far from pacing.

He swallowed, trying to get himself used to the breath as much as he could. It's a pity that things are not as simple as he thought, as he advances, although the pressure behind him is gradually decreasing, the pressure in front of him is becoming more and more huge.

Feng Yun's eyes widened, he didn't dare to blink for a moment to look ahead, the instinct of survival was screaming madly, what he was exploring was not the unknown, but death! He gritted his teeth and used the Mind Breaker spell to the extreme, forcing himself forward, but even so, as he farther and farther forward, he still had to stop from time to time, to ease his trembling body, and even to slap his legs to regain control of his legs.

"Is it an immortal? It's a fairy! I'm going to see the immortals, hehehahaha. Feng Yun's face was a little hideous, and in order to reduce the fear in his heart, he had to think wildly, but even so, he retched in fear.

The invisible oppression became bigger and bigger, and even Feng Yun had hallucinations several times, sometimes a towering giant hand reached out to wipe him to ashes, and sometimes a fierce beast rushed out and chewed him to pieces...... If it weren't for the Heartless Spell guarding his sanity, I'm afraid he would have collapsed in the despair of death again and again.

"I can't retreat, I can't retreat......" I don't know how long it took, Feng Yun still didn't have time to think nonsense, his face was pale, his eyes were bloodshot, and his legs could only move numbly, and he could fall down at any time, just relying on a thought to move slowly like a puppet.

Maybe it's a day, maybe it's a month, Feng Yun doesn't know how many times he has fallen, and he doesn't know how many times he has vomited, he only knows that he has been moving towards the source of that terrifying aura. He fell to the ground, slowly moving, or rather squirming. Suddenly, his fingertips seemed to touch something.

In an instant, Feng Yunru was struck by lightning, if he wasn't physically and mentally exhausted, he might have jumped up in fright, but this also made him recover a lot.

He looked up tremblingly and looked ahead, not a god, not like a guard, but a black wall, black and shining like gold and iron.

After being puzzled for a moment, Feng Yun struggled to prop himself up, and touched the black wall, which felt very smooth, like a ...... Scales?

As his mind gradually returned to his body, Feng Yun's eyes gradually widened, the black wall in front of him was not like it, but it was really a scale, but this size might be more appropriate to describe as a face.

Feng Yun knelt in front of the black wall and couldn't help but look up, this scale was eight or nine feet tall, and the owner of the scale was wrapped in white mist, and he couldn't see the whole picture at all. However, this did not prevent Feng Yun from feeling its enormity.

"Fish? There is no water here, so it should not be very likely. And this scale looks more like a snake? Quite possibly! Feng Yun thought about it, and then boldly reached out and touched it again, perhaps he had been hovering on the edge of death for too long, so that his fear of death finally became a little numb, and at this time he was no longer dominated by fear.

The scales were very cold, and he couldn't even feel the slightest heat, which made Feng Yun stunned. Although the snake is a cold-blooded animal, it is still a living creature, and it is impossible not to have a trace of warmth. However, Feng Yun immediately smiled bitterly, ordinary snakes may be like this, but this one in front of him is not necessarily, not to mention that it is as cold as a cold spring, even if it is really frozen for thousands of miles, there is nothing surprising.

"Ha, it turned out to be a snake, maybe it's a fairy snake." Feng Yun smiled and sighed, the moment the words fell, he suddenly fell backwards, completely losing his mind.

Feng Yun didn't know how long he had been asleep, but when he woke up again, there was not the slightest change in heaven and earth, white mist, and even the giant snake.

He lay on the ground, his eyes staring at the white patch above him in silence.

"I'm a baby?"

When he woke up, Feng Yun couldn't help but not die, and even found that his realm had actually come directly to Yuanying Dacheng, and he was shocked and suspicious in his heart. After thinking for a while, he vaguely guessed the reason, not that he had some adventure when he fell asleep, but that he had unconsciously tempered his soul on the way here.

He inexplicably remembered a saying that was widely circulated in the cultivation world: There is great terror between life and death. He used to be indifferent to this, but now he has to think deeply, but fortunately he has survived all this.

I didn't know how long I was forced to rest, although it was a bit wasteful, but thanks to this, Feng Yun's physical condition also recovered a lot, he slowly stood up, looking at the pitch-black giant snake close at hand, there was still a trace of fear lingering in his heart, this is the instinct of life, even if he survived the fear of death before, it does not mean that he can really ignore death.

After Feng Yun took a few deep breaths, he gradually stabilized his mind and said secretly: "Although it works, it's really a powerful medicine." Thinking that he touched the huge black scales again, he let out a soft "huh".

After resting for a moment, he took another step and followed the body of the pitch-black serpent, heading forward.

The reason why he did this act of looking for death was because he found a problem, there was an imperceptible trace of death under the scales of this giant snake! He cultivated the Liangyi Xuanshen Treasure Sutra, and he couldn't be more sensitive to such a pure death qi!