The astral boundary does not exist, and Fu Yang is like a rootless Ping.

He chose to cross the box, but soon began to regret it, but unfortunately, once in the box, it was difficult to find a way back.

Only by forging ahead, all kinds of bizarre scenes are presented in the forbidden area.

When Fu Yang passed through a forest, he almost fell, a tree seemed sacred, sprinkled with Shenxia, but it was actually a terrible magic tree, the outermost layer was full of king-level magic trees, fortunately, he found it in time, escaped with injuries, and if he went further inside, it was estimated that he would encounter an emperor-level magic tree.

When night falls, it's when the forbidden area is truly terrifying.

The black shadows of human skins wandered in the forbidden area, Fu Yang once fought with a human skin, and he was very decisive in defeat and escaped.

An emperor is a first-class figure in the outside world, but he is nothing here, and he can directly wipe out the emperor by pulling out a monster.

Hiding in a tree hole, Fu Yang was exerting his vitality to recover from his injuries.

Originally, he was dressed in a gorgeous robe, but now it has become a strip of rotten cloth, and the surface of his skin is cracked and bloody, which is an injury left by the great war.

However, Fu Yang found that there was a little benefit, every time he returned from injury, he would run the Chaos Sutra to repair it, and his physique would be stronger.

Wake up from your cultivation, take out a fruit that looks like a human face, and eat it.

This is one of the treasure pills that Fu Yang can get, the human face fruit, swallowed into his abdomen, and a warm current spreads to his whole body.

He was unfolding an animal skin, living in the forbidden area for a while, and Fu Yang drew a rudimentary map, marking those places that could be visited, and those places that could not be set foot in categorically.

Time is like an arrow, and time is like a shuttle.

For a whole thousand years, Fu Yang lived an ascetic life in the forbidden area.

As his cultivation deepened day by day, his chaotic body was already comparable to innate essence gold, and he was covered in acupuncture points all over his body. The breath of chaos is like a fountain brewing.

The most important divine soul is as hard as divine iron, and the same body can be called King Kong is not bad.

At least in the same situation, it is estimated that it is difficult for an opponent to hurt him, and his body is harder than that of ordinary emperors.

Under a heavenly waterfall, Fu Yang sat on the rock of the avenue and realized the Tao.

Now it's just a lack of realms that can't keep up. Otherwise, Fu Yang would have already become one of the emperors.

For a thousand years, he has been honing himself, and he has cleared out a territory, often finding terrifying creatures to fight.

Suddenly, the momentum on Fu Yang's body skyrocketed, and the heavenly waterfall that rushed down directly rolled up and rushed to the sky.

Within a radius of 100 zhang. Flying sand and rocks, like a heavy storm raging.

In the dust, a figure could be vaguely seen, and one hand was slowly raised.

Until it was raised overhead, the waterfall was against the current, and the storm was raging, and it was frozen in an instant, as if time stood still at this moment.

"Sky Breaker!"

A long whistle came out of Fu Yang's mouth. In an instant, the waterfall and the storm shattered at the same moment. The brilliance is dissipating.

Fu Yang comprehended the second move of Heaven Breaking Strike from the bone pattern, and the body and the power of the divine soul were exerted together, and he could directly defeat the opponent to the point of annihilation.

At the same time, comprehend the true meaning of the mixed element, the soul and the body are closely synchronized, and then pull the avenue to show the power.

Speaking of which. The Heaven Breaking Strike must be mixed with the Yuan Golden Immortal Realm before it can be used, otherwise, just one aspect of the power mobilization will not reflect the power of the Heaven Breaking Strike at all. It may even damage itself.

A feeling of joy was born from the heart, but no one could share it, and Fu Yang felt a little lonely.

"Stabilize your cultivation, and then explore the way ahead." Fu Yang regained his composure and muttered to himself.

The emperor's breath stabilized, and Fu Yang set off again.

The destruction of the ancient decay pushed a distance of 100,000 miles, and the strange creatures below the emperor directly crushed the past.

During this period, he encountered a netherworld creature of the Emperor Realm, leaving only a skeleton as black as ink, holding a long sword full of rust.

After a day and a night of fighting, Fu Yang forcibly consumed the netherworld creatures to death, took away the bones and rusty long swords, and refined them into magic weapons to fight.

However, the rusty long sword is very extraordinary, it can't be refined, and it can't be damaged by half a point, but there is no trace of power to appear, just like an ordinary sword.

Fu Yang was too lazy to study, this skeleton must have surpassed the realm of the emperor before his death, otherwise how could the skeleton psychic be so easy to cultivate to the emperor.

Now a radius of 100,000 miles is his territory, resources are at the mercy of collection, and there are many precious resources in the forbidden area, and they need strong strength to obtain, otherwise they will become the mouths of strange creatures.

In three places outside the territory, Fu Yang categorically would not go.

The Demon Forest, the outermost part is full of kings, and it is difficult to guarantee that there is no Emperor Venerable-level Demon Tree in the depths.

Human skin valley, Fu Yang has been here once, and he still has palpitations, thousands of human skin black shadows wandering in the night, if he hadn't met a lone one last time, he might have died there, no matter whether there is a powerful human skin black shadow, they flocked together, even if they had the strength of the emperor, Fu Yang did not dare to take risks.

Sinkholes, which are bottomless pits, spit out things or devour everything around them from time to time.

A hundred years ago, Fu Yang was bored and went to the sinkhole to explore, and happened to encounter a squirt, a bronze coffin erupted, and the breath emitted by the coffin could collapse the void, at least burying the Venerable figure.

What's even more weird is that the coffin will fly on its own, and there will be a long dragon in the pomp, tearing through the void and leaving.

The three fierce places are fixed, if he can move the position arbitrarily, Fu Yang will move immediately, and he will definitely not consider half a point.

On this day, the sinkhole suddenly erupted with a large amount of divine light, scattered in the air and looming.

A giant tree with demonic energy soared into the sky and rushed into the void in an attempt to capture the divine light.

A human skin floated from afar, and there was a bloody aura shining behind him, just to catch the divine light.

"Hey, what the hell is the divine light, it actually alarmed the two big monsters." Fu Yang secretly exclaimed.

The aura of these two creatures is too strong, it is a lot higher than Fu Yang, and it is thought that they are the peak state of the emperor.

The face of the human skin looked distorted, like crying and laughing, it was really terrifying and weird, and the bloody divine ring flew out, enveloping a ray of divine light, directly imprisoning it.

This is a fresh mass of flesh and blood, and you can see faint traces of blood, some meridians are clearly presented on the surface, the human skin holds the flesh, and the expression is even more distorted, I can't tell whether I am happy or sad, and it retreats.

The magic tree is even more unreasonable, the vines stretch out, intertwined into a big net, and keep capturing the divine light, but the divine light reveals its true form, obviously it is not what the demon tree is looking for, so it is discarded at will, and it can be seen that Fu Yang really wants to beat it up, it is a loser.

Eventually, a small sapling was trapped by the vines, and the magic tree left happily.

"These two teases are really illiterate." Fu Yang said speechlessly.

He saw that among the divine lights captured by the Demon Tree, some were peerless divine stones, some were powerful magic weapons, and even some were books, anyway, there was a mess, and everything was a treasure. (To be continued.) )