If Jing Hongyun said that it was a distraction, Meng Yang would immediately summon a thousand soul pans.

With the help of the power of the rules remaining in the place where the Rising Sun was buried, he killed Jing Hongyun.

The contract signed by the distraction gods, even if the two kill each other, nothing will happen, but the main primordial god is different.

Whether Jing Hongyun is the real Jing Hongyun, or Jing Hongyun who has taken away and becomes, for Meng Yang, he is Jing Hongyun who signed a contract with him, of course, Meng Yang doesn't care about Jing Hongyun's concealment, who can have no secrets.

So after getting the answer he wanted, the vigilance and coldness in Meng Yang's eyes disappeared in an instant.

And the blood that was pulled by himself, although it is not important to him now.

But for Jing Hongyun, it can be described as important and extraordinary.

With the help of the ancient blood of the Rising Sun, as well as the cultivation of the distraction and fusion of the Zuli people.

After he went out, he could look for opportunities to break through the realm of the Great Grandmaster, and he didn't even need the elixir to break through the Great Sect Time.

Everything can be described in four words, and that is the natural flow.

Therefore, Meng Yang did not tell Jing Hongyun, which was regarded as giving Jing Hongyun an opportunity.

It is precisely because Kojima has been under the influence of the consciousness of the rising sun for many years that many rules have been gathered.

In this rule, Meng Yang was able to use the rules to make the ancient blood obtained in Jing Hongyun's hands quietly disappear and appear without interest.

Seeing that the vigilance on Meng Yang's face was not there, Jing Hongyun suddenly felt like he had walked around from the ghost gate for some reason.

Thinking about it carefully, he was extremely frightened, and for the first time he had a strong fear of Meng Yang in his heart.

This kind of jealousy became even more intense when he looked at Meng Yang's glowing eyes.

After not seeing him for three years, he found that Meng Yang couldn't see through it even more.

There was even an energy full of terrifying destruction in his opinion, which was clearly gathering in Meng Yang's body.

It was scorching, all-encompassing, sometimes calm, sometimes furious, and terrifying.

He opened his mouth to ask, but at this moment, the sea of clouds above the entire island suddenly stirred.

Between the roars, the clouds and mist shrouded in the sky like a sea, and suddenly there were starry spots.

Under the spread of a suction force, Jing Hongyun's face immediately became pleasantly surprised.

"One month in the outer world, ten years in the inner space, it seems that the senior is calling us!"

Meng Yang raised his head and looked at the thin slit that slowly cracked in the sky, his eyes flickering.

As a white light sprinkled from the crack, it shone on the two of them, as well as on Zhen Qianyu, who was flying over.

Meng Yang's groaning color instantly calmed down, pinched in his sleeve, patted the storage ring, and summoned the jade plate to hide in his palm.

With a slight movement of his mind, an ancient blood immediately condensed out of his palm, passed through the jade bottle, and stayed in it.

In his careful calculation in his heart, he did not expect that he would spend three years when he accepted the inheritance of Xuyang Suoyuan.

Seeing that the pulling force was getting stronger and stronger, Meng Yang immediately controlled the aura of the rising sun in the dantian spiritual sea, and all of them fell silent.

At the same time, Jing Hongyun also sensed that the scorching energy in Meng Yang's body that made his heart tremble was gradually disappearing.

He immediately looked away and fell silent.

After a few breaths, when Zhen Qianyu arrived, the three of them stepped on it, and under the power of traction, they took off into the air and flew towards the crack in the sky.

Before approaching the rift, Meng Yang deliberately slowed down his speed and fell behind the two of them.

When he looked at Jing Hongyun and Zhen Qianyu, one after the other, he didn't fall into the cracks, and his face was stunned.

The right hand in the sleeve immediately pinched the law and made a fierce move, and the wind was fierce, and the Thousand Soul Pan immediately appeared in Changzhong.

With resolute eyes, he continued to count the Thousand Soul Pan with both hands.

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A circle of ripples spread out from the Thousand Soul Pan in less than a breath, and it enveloped the entire island overhead.

The force of the white light that sensed the white light shining on his body became stronger and stronger, almost reaching the point where he was irresistible.

Meng Yang gritted his teeth and immediately cast his spiritual sense to merge into the energy covering field spread by the Thousand Soul Pan.

Then, without looking at the crack on the top of his head, he said in a deep voice: "There is only three breaths of time, it should be enough..."

As soon as the words fell, the mouth opened and spit out "Brahma Record" and his hands quickly punched out a sacrificial seal.

And the Thousand Soul Pan energy field that was attached to it by his spiritual sense suddenly emerged with a gray mist.

Inside this mist, in addition to the breath of dead silence, there is also a powerful predatory meaning.

"One breath..."

Meng Yang took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes shot a vast amount of light, and his hands pinched faster and faster.

But seeing countless thin black lines visible to the naked eye, under his summoning, they continued to flash out from the island, like a void and a wandering soul, frantically drilling into the energy field of the Thousand Souls.

Looking down, those thin black lines are like schools of fish in the sea, exuding an ethereal and strange aura.

"Two breaths..."

"Brahma... Swallow!" Meng Yang's pupils widened, and his eyes flashed domineeringly, and he let out a low snort.

The thin black lines that kept appearing became more and more in an instant, causing the entire island to shake violently.

The thin lines that melted into the gray mist flashed even more white at the moment of contact.

It looks like lightning swimming in the dark clouds, which is terrifying.

It's slow, it's fast, and this scene takes less than a breath.

Meng Yang, who was clenching his teeth, was also integrated into these many black lines, and it seemed that he couldn't bear it and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Time is pressing, and there is no room for any delay in Meng Yang, and the black lines are becoming less and less as they are constantly absorbed.

Meng Yang knew that he didn't have much time, if he didn't leave, when the rift closed, even if he accepted the inheritance of Xuyang Suoyuan, he might be trapped in this broken space, and if he wanted to leave, he was afraid that he would have to wait for four hundred years.

"It seems that my fate can only go here..."

Under the spiritual sense, a trace of pity flashed in his eyes, and then his eyes moved to look at the hundred-foot-tall sculpture.

After taking a deep look, he shook the Thousand Souls Pan in his hand, and under the whirring of the Pan Flag, the gray mist that spread throughout the island instantly reversed and fell into the Thousand Soul Pan.

Together with the black lines that blend into it, they are also not allowed to enter the Panqi space.

Then, Meng Yang's spiritual power worked, and his entire body turned into a meteor and rushed into the rift.

And just as he was in the crack, just after the time of three breaths, the crack that tore open the void was like an old man in the morning and twilight, slowly closing his eyes.

At the same time, the hundred-foot-tall sculpture on the island immediately appeared countless spreading cracks.

As the rift spread, a huge rift appeared on the island, which ran through the entire land, splitting it in two.

As the cracks on the sculpture increased, it eventually collapsed, and the entire island shook and cracked.

And the huge iron cable pulled by the sculpture's hand, like a lit fuse, continues to collapse and spread.

When it spreads to the huge pillar at the other end, the island space will disappear at the same time as the pillar.

Meng Yang's speed was extremely fast, and when he rushed into the crack, there was a sense of depression in his heart.

Pursuing him carefully, he seemed to know the end of Kojima, and couldn't help but look back.

But with the crack closed, he couldn't see the collapse process of the island at all.

Guessing, his eyes couldn't help but flash

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A hint of desolation.

After he knew that after he left, even if this void land was opened, there would be no more space for this small island.

Putting away the Thousand Soul Pan and controlling the Rising Sun's energy to return to the body, the light at the end of the passage that Meng Yang was looking at began to grow more and more.

After he subconsciously closed his eyes, the whole person seemed to be dressed in a white gray butterfly, falling from a huge blue vortex.

Just after Meng Yang appeared, the cloud, which had been stagnant in mid-air and had not moved, suddenly squirmed.

A terrifying aura that surpassed the Great Grandmaster spread, followed by a huge laughter, which resounded throughout the entire heaven and earth.

Under this loud sound, the clouds in the sky immediately gathered together, forming a clear human face.

And when this face appeared, Meng Yang, who opened his eyes and landed on the stone steps and crossed his knees, immediately lowered his head and said nothing.

It's the same as what he saw in the painting of the Inheritance of the Rising Sun Suoyuan.

The human face condensed by this cloud was one of the three people who stepped into the ancient barbarian land where the Rising Sun was buried for the first time.

And...

In Meng Yang's induction, it was also discovered that the strong man who condensed into a cloud face was not a real body, but a wisp of spiritual consciousness.

Because he didn't sense the breath of the ancient blood of the Rising Sun on this person.

After thinking about it inwardly, the answer was naturally coming out, and he only glanced at it, and then withdrew his gaze.

Since this person is not the real body, naturally Meng Yang's worries have been put down a lot, but the caution is still there.

This person's cultivation is strong, and he has reached a point where he can't reach it.

If the other party sees through it, he also has ancient blood in his body, and he will definitely cause death.

"Jing Hongyun, I didn't expect to enter twice and come out alive, which really surprised the old man..."

"Don't talk nonsense, old rules, don't say that the old man bullies you. ”

"The best soul-level magic weapon, hand over one piece, and half of the ancient blood obtained..."

As soon as the cloud-faced giant's voice fell, it was like a thunderous wave, deafening, and resounded through the eight wildernesses.

Jing Hongyun looked respectful, and immediately took out the magic weapon that had been ready to be handed over from the storage ring, as well as the ancient blood that was divided into two.

At the same time, Meng Yang and Zhen Qianyu didn't talk much, and also took out the prepared magic weapon from the storage ring.

Zhen Qianyu is different from Meng Yang and Jing Hongyun, although she did not obtain the blood of the ancient barbarians from the island, she has obtained many magic weapons.

The cloud-faced giant looked at the phantom of the strange flower under Zhen Qianyu's legs, and didn't ask much, just swallowed it when he opened his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, I saw three auroras, which suddenly fell from the sky and stopped in front of the three of them.

The light dissipated, and a jade plaque with a silver-white halo appeared all over its body.

This jade plaque is square, the size of the palm, and it is engraved with a league character, and after entering, it is cold.

Just when Meng Yang couldn't see any clues, the whole body of the jade card suddenly trembled.

At the same time as a majestic aura that pushed around, an invisible white mist skull, suddenly flew out of the jade plate at an extremely fast speed, biting Meng Yang's thumb and tiger's mouth.

Immediately after, the blood flowed down and dripped on the jade plaque.

Meng Yang frowned, he wanted to stop it, but the speed of this white mist skull was too fast.

Almost as soon as he reacted, such a scene had already happened.

With a gloomy face, when he saw the white mist head burrowing into the jade plaque again, he immediately raised his head and looked at the cloud-faced giant.

I wanted to ask what the other party meant, but at this moment, Jing Hongyun beside him immediately showed an unconcealable excitement on his face, and said in a lost voice: "Thank you, senior, thank you seniors for such appreciation, Jing Hongyun, you must do your best to pay for the dogs and horses..."

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