Chapter 119: Leaving the Demon Realm (Part II)

Stepping out of the portal, Fang Xing came to a leisure mansion, all of which were made of thousand-year-old fragrant bamboo, which was antique.

Fang Xing frowned slightly, this is already the earth?

He walked out of the door, but what he saw was a white cloud, and as if he realized something, he walked quickly to the edge of the mansion and found that it was a house suspended in the air at a height of 10,000 meters.

At that moment, his head swelled, as if something was about to burst out of his head.

Fang Xing covered his head and rolled on the ground, the terrifying pain made him unable to think, if it weren't for his strong pain tolerance, I'm afraid he would have fainted in pain.

After a stick of incense, his clothes were all soaked with sweat, and he stood up panting.

He remembered that he had been to this place!

It was here that he was resurrected!

Along with it, he also remembered all the memories that had been sealed by the dreamer, including Si Dongrong and the second personality of his body.

Fang Xing knew that the Aerial Mansion was the residence of the Dream Maker, but he didn't know where the Dream Maker had gone, and he couldn't leave anyway, so he walked around the Aerial Palace.

The Imperial Mansion in the Sky is made up of six bamboo buildings, the first five of which have been visited by Fang Xing, and the last one is a little special and is actually locked.

You must know that this place is only inhabited by the Dream Maker, and if it weren't for the teleportation array, he wouldn't have been here.

In other words, almost no one can come here without the permission of the dreamer, and they can't even find it, so why lock it up? What's worth locking?

The lock was very strange, like a array, Fang Xing stepped forward, hesitated for a moment or planned to try whether it could be opened, he faintly felt that the contents inside were very important to him.

When he touched the array disk, an extremely strong energy instantly drilled into his body, Fang Xing's face changed drastically, and unprecedented pain and fear descended.

His body swelled suddenly, and at this speed, in a maximum of three or four seconds, his body would be overwhelmed by this terrifying energy.

At the same time, the dreamer who was far away in the Pacific Ocean to probe the gates of hell seemed to sense something, and his face changed drastically, and his body flashed.

Only a second had passed, Fang Xing had lost consciousness, he felt like he had been thrown into a small dark room, and his eyes were dark, there was no light, no light, and no hope.

It was as if he had been abandoned by this world, and everything was moving away from him.

A wave of qi swept around him, spreading in midair. The bamboo towers that exist in the sky pavilions are blown to crackle.

Fang Xing's pupils turned completely white, even though he had lost consciousness, his mind was full of emotions such as guilt, bloodlust, anger, madness, despair, and destruction.

Two seconds passed, and his body had swelled to a width of three meters, and he suddenly turned into a huge fat man, his flesh and blood had been cracked, and blood was sprayed!

He also convulsed constantly, and the amplitude became larger and larger.

Three seconds passed, and his body had swelled to a width of five meters, a hundred times more terrifying than the Giant Look.

At the last moment, the Dream Maker arrived, he came to Fang Xing's side, and pointed his finger at Fang Xing's eyebrows.

Fang Xing's body was like a balloon that had leaked air, and it quickly changed back to its original size. At this time, Fang Xing's appearance is not enough to describe the miserable, just a living bloody man!

Before the dreamer could breathe a sigh of relief, Fang Xing's body underwent a mutation again, and the strong energy from outside clashed with the annihilation energy fused within the yin and yang pupils.

In an instant, all the blood stains on Fang Xing's surface disappeared, and his flesh and blood were also disappearing rapidly, the flesh on his face, body, and legs disappeared together, and five seconds later, Fang Xing turned into a living skeleton.