In the Manluo Valley, Wu Feng hid his figure and shuttled through it. Among them, he found that more and more people entered the valley, but when he really wanted to look for it, he didn't know where they all went, and there seemed to be many other spaces in the valley, or everyone in it had special treasures hidden in their bodies, and he couldn't find out.

As he walked forward, Wu Feng found a dark cave on the mountain wall, and at the entrance of some caves, there were constantly spatial fluctuations, some of which were like ordinary caves. But even so, the contents of the cave were invisible, and the spiritual sense could not penetrate them.

I was overjoyed, and I immediately understood that the people who had entered before had gone there, obviously, most of them had entered the other dimension, no wonder they couldn't detect it. The figure flickered and appeared in front of the mountain wall. At this time, Wu Feng felt the grandeur of this mountain wall. The 10,000-edged stone wall, on which there are many holes like beehives, make people dazzled. If an ordinary cultivator comes here, let alone enter it, even if he looks at this stone wall, the bursts of mysterious aura emanating from it can make him sink into it and cannot extricate himself.

He took a deep breath and adjusted the strength of his body to the best state. Lift your feet and step into a cave in the center. Sure enough, the figure flickered, but Wu Feng found that he was actually standing in front of a magnificent palace. The moats, the walls, the watchtowers, and so on are all there, but the people on them are missing. It's lifeless, like a dead city.

Wu Feng floated in the low air, slowly flying in the direction of the city gate little by little, but if he wanted to reach the city gate, he had to pass through the moat in front of him first. Bang, what Wu Feng threw exploded above the moat. It seems that the space has been sealed by some kind of historical formation. If a person's body passes through it, it may not have gone any distance, and the body will be reduced to a pile of fragments just like what was just thrown.

Indeed, the palace's protective power began with the moat, condensed into an invisible shield-shaped protective force field in the sky, and then protected it under it. Raise your hand and shoot out a spiritual light. This time it was even worse, as soon as it touched the invisible shield, it immediately exploded into a ball of spiritual light and was retracted. The meat bun beat the dog.

Seeing this, his face froze, his palms stretched out at the same time, and all kinds of spiritual light flashed on his ten fingers, the power of blood, ice, time, bloodline, and life...... , all the power that can be mobilized in his body is unleashed by him at the same time. The sound of thumping was incessant, and all the spiritual light burst out, and none of them could pass through the protective shield. It's as if it's immune to all special forces. It's a weird situation.

With a loud roar, the flesh squirmed, and under the earth-shattering momentum, it carried pure and brittle flesh power, like a god of war that has existed since ancient times. His eyes stared forward, and the divine light turned into two sharp swords to break through the space, and his fists blasted towards the protective shield like artillery with bursts of spatial ripples.

In the earth-shattering loud noise, the heavens and the earth seemed to turn into a transparent container that was constantly shaking, and Wu Feng and the palace stood in this shaking container space. After the frenzied impact, Wu Feng didn't move, the palace didn't move, and its protective shield didn't move at all.

With a shake of his right hand, his face instantly became extremely ugly. What the hell is this, no matter how much you hit it, it won't work, and no matter how much you hit it, you can't hit it at all. With a flick of his right hand again, the sky-piercing dagger flashed, and the afterimage flashed. A spatial crack continued to fall from the space towards the shield.

There was a soft pop. The spatial crack continued to advance after cutting through the protective shield, rushing to the palace gate in an instant. The black crack opened like a waterfall in front of the gate, and Wu Feng's figure stepped out of it. With a flick of his hand, a strong wind blew, and the door slowly opened with a creak, and a dusty and quaint atmosphere came out of it.

With a flash of aura, a spiritual light shield rose again in the invisible protection, locking all the breath in it, and then all kinds of light flashed, and one after another the light shield rose again, golden, and there were red flames and firebirds flashing away in it. The gray light mask rose, and a flash of purple light flashed in it. The blue light mask rose, and a little blue cold star flashed away.

Inside the light mask, Wu Feng's figure flashed and disappeared and entered the gate. Bang, the door closes again. All the breath is completely gone. A door that closes time and blocks space.

Inside the gate, as Wu Feng entered, the air in the space immediately became agitated. Streams of indescribable flavors kept pestering him. A flash of golden light blocked everything in three directions, and the spirit swept around wildly in it. Only the next moment, his face changed again. Here, the spiritual consciousness can only be suppressed within a hundred zhang, and no matter how far away it is, no matter how hard you try, there is no way to extend it.

With a light sigh, the figure kept flashing in the palace, but this speed did not dare to exceed the speed of the extension of spiritual consciousness. When he was young, there was a ding-dong sound in his spiritual consciousness, like the sound of a piano and the sound of running water. It's just that the spiritual consciousness didn't find anything related to it in that great hall.

With a shake of his body, he appeared in the hall. Immediately, the sound of jingling turned, and the sound of Jin Ge's iron horse was loud, as if he had suddenly fallen from a fairyland on earth into the battlefield of the future. In the sound, countless images appeared in the space, there were mortals in the mortal world standing and fighting, immortals in the cultivation world, countless demon beasts and monsters were biting each other, there were people and demons, and there were immortal and Buddha battles. Wait, it seems that the world has been in chaos, and all the creatures are fighting for the last chance to survive. It's terrible.

Wu Feng was in it, as if he had turned into the person who killed people one by one, and then turned into a person who was killed by someone for a while, and his mood fluctuated violently in the changes again and again. On his body, a bloody breath and a violent aura rose. At this time, he seemed to be a survivor who crawled out of the mountain of corpses and blood. It's just that when he roared in the sky, endless demons fell from the sky, and immediately tore his body to pieces, and then he was devoured alive.

Standing in the main hall, Wu Feng's body was constantly trembling, his body was completely wet with sweat, and there was also a water stain on the ground, all of which were Wu Feng's sweat unconsciously shed in the illusion. The physical body at this time resembles a dehydrated mortal, pale, like a person who has been sick for a long time. The skin is like an old man about to enter reincarnation, and layers of thick wrinkles are densely packed in it. What's even more terrifying is that there are cracks that are wider than wrinkles under the wrinkles. And the strange thing is that there is not a trace of blood flowing out, so that it is a dried corpse.

If it goes on like this, within a moment or three, Wu Feng's physical body will become a dry corpse and lose its vitality, that is, even his soul will sink into the illusion and become a real member of it, and he will never be able to go out again.

At this moment, Wu Feng's body shook, green light flashed, and the life primordial bead in his heart finally exerted its effect, and finally reacted. And with the reaction of the primordial pearl of life, the spirit bead seemed to come out of it, and bursts of green ripples continued to spread out in the sea of consciousness. Wu Feng's body shook, and he suddenly broke free from it. Horrified. In a flash of inspiration, the physical body returned to normal. In the middle of the gasp for air.

However, in the moment of his breath, all the war scenes disappeared, and the poignant voice sounded, and the scenes of life and death, wife and wife, soul and dream, father and son turned against each other, and wife and daughter became enemies shook and moved, like the reincarnation of Chutian, forcibly pulling his mind into it, as if he was suppressed and forcibly integrated into the scene.

Immediately, like the poignancy of the cuckoo crying blood, he was exhausted and his soul was damaged. In the sea of knowledge, the string of acquaintance, acquaintance, and love with the child's famous flower was immediately stirred again. In an instant, countless lives have passed, countless reincarnations, the sadness of reincarnation, and the liver and intestines are broken when the trembling body is neutral. This time, the illusion was to wipe out his body and soul together.

However, after experiencing the first time, Wu Feng's state of mind has changed greatly, and the power of bearing has become extremely strong, plus the awakening of the life primordial pearl and the spirit bead, this time at the moment when the mournful scene appeared, Wu Feng roared, the sound wave swung out, the space shattered, and all the illusions collapsed with the space. The sound stopped abruptly at this moment, like a man who was yelling and suddenly someone was caught in the throat.

With the disillusionment of those illusions in the hall, everything that I saw before was also broken inch by inch, and the dust was sealed in the hall, and it became spotless at the moment, like a clear and clean world.