At the moment when his head was submerged by the boiling demonic qi, a terrifying ablation force was like thousands of ants constantly gnawing at Ling Feng's body.

That itching, bone-piercing pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow, forcing Ling Feng's face to completely twist.

At this moment, Ling Feng had already realized that the so-called Fallen Spirit Realm was simply a trap left by the Demon Race in the Terran Continent to trap prey.

Under the continuous corrosion, Rao is Ling Feng's strong body, and the flesh and blood are also peeled off little by little, revealing Sen Ran's white bones.

In the same way, as his body withered away little by little, his consciousness became more and more blurred.

After the tea time passed, Ling Feng's flesh and blood had completely withered, leaving only a section of golden skeleton, which slowly dissolved in the magic water.

The boiling magic water began to sweep through the sea of his divine consciousness.

At this moment, the eternal Immovable Divine Domain Town Heavenly Monument seemed to have been desecrated by the heavens, and it shook violently.

Instead, the milky white liquid erupted like money, forming a faint film on Ling Feng's golden skeleton, stalemate with the monstrous demonic qi, making it impossible to refine.

In Ling Feng's perception, all the feelings around him, whether it was pain or suffocation...... It's all gone.

His soul came to a strange world.

It was pitch black all around, like a chaotic world

In front of him, there was a golden celestial monument, the inscription was entwined with ancient runes, reflecting the supreme coercion of all beings.

"This is, this is the Heavenly Monument of God's Domain Town?"

Ling Feng stared at the eternal golden gate beneath the Heavenly Monument in front of him in a daze. There was a gleam in his eyes.

The inner world of the Heavenly Monument of Divine Domain Town, he had only been here once, but he had obtained unimaginable benefits.

At this juncture on the line of life and death, the spirit is manifested. There must be a chance for him to regain his life.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng in his soul state drifted to the golden gate of the Heavenly Monument in the Divine Domain Town, and stretched out his hands in an attempt to push open this mysterious gate that changed his fate.

However, the moment his hand pressed on the door of the Heavenly Monument, the door was as thick as a mountain, and he could not push it open no matter what.

"What's going on?"

Ling Feng's cold sweat fell.

Now his body is completely destroyed. There is only one skeleton left, and if you can't find a chance to be reborn. It means that his soul will slowly dissipate.

Calm down –

Ling Feng kept telling himself not to mess with his proportions.

He walked quietly and began to calculate the possibilities.

The Heavenly Monument of the Divine Domain Town is the thing of the Great Emperor, and the ghosts and gods are unpredictable, and they appear at this juncture. Surely they are here to help themselves.

It was very likely that Ling Feng had not found a suitable method to open the door of the Heavenly Monument.

After that, Ling Feng tried several different methods, but none of them worked.

The folding door in front of me seems to be welded by electric welding.

"Could it be that the meaning conveyed by the Heavenly Monument this time is not to let me enter his inner world?"

Ling Feng rejected all possibilities and muttered to himself.

The Heavenly Monument of Divine Domain Town had existed in his Sea of Divine Consciousness for several years.

Ling Feng had already been recognized by it, if he wanted Ling Feng to enter the inner world, why would he deliberately make things difficult?

Ling Feng sat down cross-legged directly, his body ethereal as mist. He extended his powerful spiritual power to the past, enveloping the Heavenly Monument of the Divine Domain Town little by little.

In Ling Feng's perception, the strange ancient runes on the surface of the Heavenly Monument of Divine Domain Town actually wriggled strangely.

With peristalsis. The Heavenly Monument of Divine Domain Town was unexpectedly shrunk at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Because his eyes were closed, Ling Feng didn't know if the scene in front of him was an illusion, so he immediately opened his eyes.

In this moment, time froze completely.

I saw that the Divine Domain Zhentian Monument, which was originally tens of thousands of feet high, turned into a tower-like object, suspended in front of his eyes, and the size was only a few feet.

Ling Feng subconsciously spread his hands. The Divine Domain Town Heavenly Monument seemed to consciously fall into the palm of Ling Feng's hand.

The moment the palm of the soul turned into contact with the Heavenly Monument of the Divine Domain Town, the sky swirled

。 The winds of change.

When Ling Feng came back to his senses, he found himself in a bustling city.

In the middle of the city, on a vast and boundless square, the voices of people were boiling, countless cultivators were transforming mortals, divine bridges, and cultivators of life and death knelt on the ground, praying sincerely and bowing to a statue, as if they were holding some kind of ritual.

"The great God of Creation, Ling Feng Saint, I sincerely pray that you will manifest your saint to drive away the turbidity in this heaven and earth, so that hundreds of millions of living beings can breathe with pride. ”

As the mighty sound fell, the thousands of living beings present all knelt down and bowed sincerely.

Ling Feng, who was suspended in the sky, looked at the statue and was dumbfounded.

Because the appearance of that statue is seven or eight points similar to himself.

"Could it be that the place where the Heavenly Monument of the Divine Domain Town brought me is my own inner world, and these blessed beings are the living beings in my world?"

Ling Feng held his chin and muttered to himself.

At the same time, he also understood that in the past, he could only observe every move of the inner world in the outside world, but his soul could not enter, but at this moment, it was the magical ability of the Divine Domain Zhentian Monument that brought him into his inner world.

And the so-called turbidity should be the demonic qi that has penetrated into the world in his body, because it is too large, the human race cannot resist it, so he can only come to pray for Ling Feng to manifest his spirit.

Because he is the founder who created this world, he is equal to the god of creation.

"Grandpa, don't beg him. ”

At this moment, a crisp girl's voice sounded, and behind the crowd, a twelve or thirteen-year-old, slim-looking girl came out angrily, and her slender pink fingers poked Ling Feng's statue: "There is no so-called creation god in this world at all, everything is fictional from the faith in our hearts." ”

When Ling Feng heard this, he looked at the girl who questioned him, and found that she was only twelve or thirteen years old, and her cultivation had actually reached the Divine Bridge Realm, even if she was placed in Kyushu, she was a rare genius.

The fact that his own world could give birth to such a girl with peerless qualifications couldn't help but make Ling Feng feel relieved.

The girl's questioning voice was like pouring a basin of gasoline on a raging flame, and the thousands of beings present turned their heads and glared at her.

"Qing'er, the sage is right in front of you, you don't want to talk nonsense and blaspheme, if it attracts the wrath of the saint, who can afford it?"

At the forefront, an old man who cultivated in the late stage of the realm of life and death scolded in a deep voice.

"Where did I say something wrong?"

The girl raised her head high, stared at Ling Feng's holy statue with beautiful eyes, and said, "Ling Feng is the saint who created the Xuanhuang World, and he has the incense of the endless creatures in my Xuanhuang World, so has he done his duty?"

In ancient times, our human race was in a precarious situation, and a large number of companions died under the minions of fierce beasts every day, where was he at that time, and why didn't he appear holy?"

"Natural selection, survival of the fittest, this is the order of heaven and earth, even if Ling Feng is a saint, he can't interfere. ”

The old man said angrily.