The sound spread out in the empty world, but the wind was clear and deaf.

He told himself with great sobriety, only a hallucination in front of him, and even detected the miscellaneous bird on his shoulder, and he was drowsy, and his head drooped under his wings.

But the strange thing is that his body is trembling violently, as if he doesn't want to fall asleep like this, but the magical power from all directions, full of powerful and irresistible coercion, forced his eyes to close.

Feng Qingyang's eyes froze, he was not a fool, he naturally understood that there was an unusual strangeness here, and if he moved forward rashly, he didn't know what crisis he would encounter.

Just thinking about it, his face suddenly appeared a touch of ruddy, this is not ashamed, not ashamed of himself, but now there is hesitation, this is the expression of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death.

And at this moment, a piercing roar that seemed to pierce the void came, from nowhere, but it resounded in his mind.

This sound was extremely harsh, like a scream, which made his heart tremble slightly, and at this moment Feng Qingyang suddenly understood that this was not an illusion, but a real projection world, and this world was the sealed world.

When he understood this qiē, the object in front of him changed dramatically, turning from new to dim, but in the dim there was still a blood moon hanging high, which was the Yin Void Mantra.

It is the emergence of the Yin Void Mantra that leads to the communication of the two worlds, this matter can be said to be big, said to be small or small, if it is pushing a world in the future, the two worlds are wide open, it is naturally a great pursuit of life and death.

But now it's just a secret realm, let's say it's a secret realm for the time being, but in fact, it's just a coincidence of the sealing of the realm, and the mountains and rivers are regularly delivered, so the barriers between the two realms will be opened.

Although there is a passage, it can't last, and it can't be teleported, and the sharp voice in the ear may be the wind of the curse from the sealed realm, and the other party is blowing across time and space.

Suddenly, a thin branch came from within the passage, like a nimble little hand, it looked like a tree but not a tree, the wind was clear, his eyes flickered, he took a deep breath, and ran the runes all over his body.

When the power of the spell spread all over his body, he raised his right hand and lightly touched it forward, and his fingers were clearly pointed on the branch, and for a while, countless images came all over.

Maybe it was the power of the spell on Feng Qingyang's body, and this branch was clearly a little excited, as if he had seen it in a different place, and then turned into a dexterous little snake, and quietly climbed on it with Feng Qingyang's hand.

But at this moment, the mutation was abrupt, and the branches suddenly contracted at the moment when they were entangled, and a strong force came, instantly dispersing the power of the spell on Feng Qingyang's body.

Almost instantly, on Feng Qingyang's arm, the flesh and blood were shattered, turning into white bones, between the lightning and flint, Feng Qingyang's left hand pinched the seal, and when he was about to point out, the branches contracted rapidly, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Within three days, leave quickly, or don't blame my men for being ruthless. In my ears, there was an angry roar, which was faint but clearly visible.

Between the booms, Feng Qingyang's body rolled upside down, and at the moment when the branches were retracted, like a kite with a broken string, it rolled backwards frantically, accompanied by a roar, his expression was solemn.

"This sound comes from a branch, this branch seems to have a spiritual intelligence, could it be that the opening of the Yin Void Spell is the only one that can pass through the passage and then absorb the life of the monks of the wasteland exile?"

The wind was clear and murmured, and a touch of shock flashed in his eyes, if this was the case, it was extremely obvious, for example, why the cultivator of exile would die was not clear, and the body did not fall, and the soul was missing.

When this branch wrapped around his arm, it was silent, and it looked very cute, but under this loveliness, there was a monstrous murderous intention.

This killing machine can only be felt by Feng Qingyang, it is almost extremely powerful, it comes and goes without a trace, and the reason why it is touched by him and retreats is because the branches touch the soul devouring when they quietly absorb his soul.

Although the soul devouring has no substance, it is extremely domineering, and whenever the divine thoughts come to explore it, there is almost no return, which is why the branches and vines are not too long after being entangled, they will quickly retreat like an electric shock.

"This tree has a spirit, and it is also a sealed thing, it can have the ability to pass through the barriers of the two realms, and it is very domineering to think about, but this is not the point, the point is that it must contain an incomparably pure spell power in its body, if I can swallow it back......" Feng Qingyang pondered, his eyes brightened.

He understands these truths, and he understands that only by taking a risk can he get a golden opportunity.

Compared with the branches, the power of the spell in the four directions at this time seemed a little less exciting, thinking of this, Feng Qingyang suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground.

It wasn't that he was sitting vertically on the floor, but that he was deviating from the Yin Void Spell Path, and he could look up at the passage, but if he looked down from the passage, he couldn't see the slightest.

Moreover, at this time, he hid the aura of marriage, like a stone quietly sitting on the ground, waiting for the Yin Void Mantra to completely explode three days later, when it was no longer the branches that came to cross the barrier, but the real branches themselves.

Time flies, three days are just a flick of a finger, Feng Qingyang woke up from the state of meditation, in fact, as early as a moment in the early morning of the third day, he quietly looked at the Yin Void Curse in the sky.

If an ordinary person was in the center of this place, he might have been wiped out long ago, but unlike the wind, he was blessed by the power of the spell and surrounded by eight runes, so he was able to deal with this super crisis calmly without being in the slightest danger.

When he entered, there was indeed a strong resistance to block him, but after entering, it was like stepping into a world, and the power of the obstacle was gone, only the power of the rich spell.

He didn't devour it like crazy, of course, if he devoured all the power of the spells projected by these projections, it would be a great elixir, even if he didn't break through the cultivation, he could still increase the power of the spell supernatural powers.

He had noticed that the power of the spell on his body came from the runes in his body, although he didn't know what this rune was, maybe it was a supreme dao weapon, or maybe it was a supernatural seed.

Every time he used the spell supernatural power, the power of the runes would weaken a little, which was very rare and almost imperceptible, but it was still keenly perceived by Feng Qingyang.

He had tried to absorb the aura and inject it into the runes, but the final result was that the stone sank into the sea, and there was no response, and it was because this was the palm of the world.

"It would be nice if we could do it once and for all...... he muttered, but he didn't know that there was a great opportunity quietly coming at this time, but this opportunity was full of crises, and if you were not careful, you would be crushed, and you would never be able to live forever.