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Cheng Yang learned from the memories of the ten creators that the main law of the Protoss was called Shengfang, and the retreat was to help the main god of the Protoss recover his strength, while the main law of the demon clan was called Xiulian, and the retreat was to maintain the stability of the prison.

The purpose of the retreat is different, but the essence is the same, because whether it is to repair the main god's doppelganger or stabilize the prison, the final reliance is still on the blockade.

If Cheng Yang wants to enter the Holy Clan Century, he must break through the blockade line, and then he will inevitably alarm the two Law Masters, how to deal with the two Law Masters who are higher than the Creator Lords is the primary problem Cheng Yang faces!

Half a month later, Cheng Yang opened his eyes and finished meditating and cultivating.

At this time, whether it is his own combat power or the puppet combat power in the artistic conception of life and death, it has reached its peak.

Ten creators, more than a hundred Saint-level powerhouses, Cheng Yang's power is extremely powerful, and he even has a feeling that he can reach out and smash the existing law system and construct physical laws.

This is not all the power brought to him by the puppet, after the experience of the periphery of the battlefield, Cheng Yang's cultivation has unconsciously improved again, and he has faintly stepped on the edge of the creator and the law master, only one step away, he can completely break the creation world and build his own unique law.

At the same time, the memories of Cheng Yang's previous life are also pouring out, and they are slowly merging Cheng Yang in the previous life and Cheng Yang in this life.

Cheng Yang is confident that it won't be long before he can reach the level of the main god clone, of course, all of this must be based on the fact that the main god clone of the god clan will not appear immediately, otherwise everything will be over.

In the face of growth, time is always extremely urgent.

"Holy Fang, Xiulian, I'm here, I really want to compete with you to see how powerful the law masters of the god race and the demon race are, but before that, I still have to do one thing, hehe. ”

Cheng Yang muttered to himself, sneered, and his figure merged into the heavens and the earth.

Three days later, Cheng Yang appeared somewhere on the battlefield, he was looking for something, and a gold star shone brightly at the center of his eyebrows.

It was the Saint Clan's envoy imprint that Zhou Mei gave him at the beginning, and he could exercise the privileges of the Holy Clan, but now of course it is useless, but the void mark inside the imprint is still intact.

Although the light of the battlefield has already changed the appearance of the century space, the coordinates of the void are eternal and unchanging.

Cheng Yang searched carefully, pondered against the void mark, and after half a sound, shook his head and disappeared.

A few days later, Cheng Yang reappeared in another part of the battlefield, carefully examined the position of the void again, and after finding no useful markers, he disappeared again.

If so, more than a dozen times.

Finally, Cheng Yang stopped in front of the ruins of a battlefield.

After comparing the Void Mark, Cheng Yang finally showed an emotional expression, this is the place where he originally entered the Feng Yuan Century, if the location is correct, the original Feng Yuan Century should be not far ahead.

But now, just a few decades later, it is no longer a thing!

Of course, there is still a forbidden space in the Feng Yuan Dynasty, and there are many people in it.

As Cheng Yang's cultivation reached the realm of the Creator, even the forbidden space transformed into the Creation World, and even began to evolve into chaotic things.

The Feng Yuan Century was shrouded in the world of creation and the artistic conception of life and death of yin and yang, and was in a period of transformation, and the cultivation of the seventh- and eighth-order powerhouses inside began to rise uncontrollably.

For decades, all the eighth-order powerhouses in the Feng Yuan Century had advanced to the Holy Rank, and all the seventh-order powerhouses had advanced to the point where they were close to the peak of the Eighth Order or the peak of the Eighth Order.

As for the outstanding family disciples such as Feng Hua, their cultivation was even close to the peak of the Holy Rank! The Feng Yuan Century faintly had a tendency to develop towards the Holy Clan Century.

But Fengzi was still asleep, showing no signs of waking up.

Cheng Yang's clone was always concerned about the resurrection of Fengzi, and he noticed that as early as ten years ago, the godhead of the god had been fused with the soul of Fengzi, and the supernatural power of the resurrection of all things had also stopped.

This means that Fengzi should have been truly resurrected ten years ago, but strangely, Fengzi has never woken up and has always been asleep.

However, Cheng Yang was not worried, he could feel that in his deep sleep, his demeanor seemed to be undergoing an indescribable change.

This change is so mysterious, the body of the godhead has completely changed its nature, and even Cheng Yang can't see through the geometry of the wind posture.

He only had one feeling that Fengzi would definitely wake up, maybe one day, maybe many years later, but when she woke up, she would definitely bring infinite surprises to herself.

So although Cheng Yang was anxious, he had been waiting for decades and didn't care about this time.

Cheng Yang stayed in the ruins for more than half a month before leaving.

A few days later, Cheng Yang appeared on the periphery of the battlefield and went straight to the prison where the strong man of the Holy Clan was imprisoned. He has the memories of ten Creators and knows everything inside and outside the battlefield.

In the distance, Cheng Yang saw a golden line.

This golden thread is only the thickness of a finger, and it glows softly golden, and it arcs around a circle of indiscernible length, and it looks like a golden rainbow.

Cheng Yang recognized it at a glance!

On this golden thread, he felt the magnificent aura of the main god, although it was only a golden thread, but it gave people the feeling that it was a world that could not be seen.

From a distance, the golden thread and beyond are the same desolate scene. But Cheng Yang knew that this was by no means the case.

The blockade seems to be just a golden thread, but inside and outside are two completely different worlds.

Inside the blockade is the Holy Clan that has been besieged by the gods and demons, and even with Chengyang's current cultivation, he can't see the situation inside the blockade.

As he swept through the blockade with his spiritual sense, Cheng Yang felt a dazzling golden light, which was endless, endless, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

As soon as Cheng Yang increased the detection of his spiritual sense, the golden light suddenly surged, like the waves of the angry sea, and it seemed that Cheng Yang's powerful spiritual sense was about to melt.

In the depths of the golden light, a powerful and peerless existence seemed to sense something, and let out a very puzzled sound, and then swept towards Cheng Yang's spiritual sense.

Cheng Yang did not hesitate at all, and immediately cut off his spiritual sense.

At the moment when the existence was about to capture Cheng Yang's spiritual sense, he suddenly found that the target had disappeared, and he was very unwilling to tour the entire blockade line for two more laps, and then left in a huff.

Cheng Yang watched coldly, and only after the blockade completely returned to calm, did he walk forward again.

Hundreds of zhang away, a complex forbidden array was flashing with strong light, and under the powerful spiritual pressure of the large array's appearance, Cheng Yang clearly felt the hundreds of powerful aura inside the large array.

This forbidden array is the heavenly prison, and it is also the place where the strong of the Holy Clan are imprisoned.

Cheng Yang walked in front of the Forbidden Great Array, and through a layer of light curtain, he immediately felt the infinite resentment of the Holy Rank powerhouse inside.

"The Protoss, the Demon Clan, you dog thieves, there is a kind of letting our Terran out and fighting you to the death!"

"I swear, if the strong man of my human race gets out of trouble, he will definitely pay you for the blood debt!"

"The Protoss, the Demon Clan, I hate it, I can't wait to blow myself up and die together!"

"I hate hate......"

......

Cheng Yang listened silently, and a humiliating resentment and sadness suddenly rose in his heart.

The Terrans have always been one of the most numerous races in the Fengyun Continent, but at the same time, they have also suffered the most in the Fengyun Continent. Even the Saint-Rank powerhouses, the beings closest to the ultimate power, sometimes have to face this kind of fate that they can't get rid of.

The voice in the heavenly prison suddenly fell silent, and every Saint Rank powerhouse felt something strange, and unconsciously stopped talking.

In other words, whether it is the strong man of the god clan or the demon clan, he will sneer a few words contemptuously when he hears everyone's noise, and then use the forbidden array to make everyone suffer enough before they let go.

Although he also knew that the insults would inevitably be punished, the strong people of the human race were extremely resentful, and even if they endured all the hardships, they still scolded repeatedly, which made the gods and demons feel helpless and incomprehensible.

But today, it seems a little different......

Although I can't see who is standing outside the ban, it gives people a familiar and intimate feeling, which is an aura that only the same clan can have.

In the middle of the sound, a Saint Rank peak powerhouse asked tentatively: "Friend, you are not a god or a demon race, you are ...... Terran powerhouse?"

Cheng Yang nodded lightly: "I am a human race, I am here to save you, everyone has suffered." ”

Immediately there was a gasp of excitement in the prison, and then it became absolutely silent.

After waiting for decades, when there was no hope, a Terran powerhouse suddenly appeared to rescue them, and almost all the Saint-level powerhouses couldn't believe that this was true, although they couldn't believe it, but their hearts instinctively rose into ecstasy.

"Wait, how do you prove that you are a human race? and not lying to us?" said the peak powerhouse of the Holy Rank quite vigilantly.

Cheng Yang said softly: "Do you think it is necessary for me to lie to you? If it is a god clan or a demon clan, what is the point of deceiving you?"

There was silence in the prison again for a moment, and then it immediately boiled, and almost all the Saint Clan powerhouses spoke.

"My lord, how is the human race now? Can you come to save us, is there a way to defeat the demon race and the god race? I just hate that we are imprisoned here, not only can we not help, but we will also be devoured by the demon race and used by the god race, and I am unwilling to do such things that can only wait for death!"

"My lord, I am a strong man of the human race, why are you afraid of death, please let us out and fight to the death with the demon clan and the god clan!"

"My lord, please save us!"

After confirming that Cheng Yang was indeed a strong man of the human race, all the strong people were gossiping, and they couldn't wait to pour out all the feelings in their hearts at once.

Cheng Yang smiled and listened quietly, while he began to check the prohibition of the prison.

Looking at it, Cheng Yang's brows furrowed.

This heavenly prison is from the hands of the two law masters of the Holy Fang of the Protoss and the Xiulian of the Demon Clan, and the ten creators also participated in the arrangement, and the heavenly prison is connected to the blockade line, which can be described as impregnable! ^_^

(Zilang Literature)