In the face of the martial artist surnamed Wang who came from the storm, Zuo Feng seemed to be stunned in place, and he seemed to have lost consciousness at such a critical juncture. (No pop-up ads) (800) At this time, Zuo Feng couldn't feel the changes around him at all, he felt that there were no trees, no rocks, no sun, moon and stars around him, and he was the only one standing alone in the empty world.

This feeling is both familiar and unfamiliar, the breeze blowing through makes Zuo Feng's body can't help but shiver, but it is also because of this wind that Zuo Feng completely calms down. He remembered his previous experience in the mind of the martial artist surnamed Liu, so that he was only a conscious existence now, and Zuo Feng immediately had a new question, that is, where was the place where he was.

At this time, Zuo Feng felt a little muddy, as if he was opening his eyes and looking around, but he seemed to be unable to see anything with his eyes closed, and everything around him seemed to be seen and felt by himself. But the biggest surprise in the mind of the warrior surnamed Liu was that although he felt that everything around him was very blurry, his feet seemed to be really on the ground.

As soon as his heart moved, Zuo Feng leaned down and groped on the ground, and before he felt as if he was standing on a gravel ground through the contact of the soles of his feet, but when his hand stroked the ground, he couldn't touch any gravel. The place where he started was a cold and smooth ground, and when his hand touched the ground, Zuo Feng felt extremely steady, as if this was the place where he should have been.

At this moment, Zuo Feng finally understood where he was, and there was only one place where he could feel so at ease, and that was in his mind. When I understood all this, the scene in front of me suddenly changed, and everything that was previously blurred gradually became clear.

Zuo Feng found that he was now standing on a vast and boundless earth, with a light blue sky like crystal above his head, and he couldn't see the end of the earth and sky at a glance, it seemed to be a real and illusory world. Everything here is so real, but Zuo Feng knows that all this is just a projection of consciousness.

The sun, moon and stars in the sky were all outside the dome, and the sun had a dazzling brilliance, and although there was no heat emitted, it was the most important position in the sky, so that one would not doubt its importance.

A full moon stays on the edge of the horizon, as if it does not want to coexist with the sun, so although it stays in the sky, it is far away from the dazzling sun. And countless stars in the sky are shining brightly, Zuo Feng has never seen so many stars hanging high in the sky, and such a spectacle can only be described as breathtaking. Read the full text of the latest chapter[800]

Zuo Feng's gaze stayed on the stars in the sky slightly, and said to himself: "Since this is in my mind, then the earth, the sun, the moon, and the stars cannot be real, including myself, it is just a condensation of consciousness." ”

Thinking of this, Zuo Feng's gaze stared towards one of the stars, and at this moment, the star that originally didn't know how far away it was, but it suddenly approached Zuo Feng at the moment when Zuo Feng stared. The stars continued to grow larger in the eyes of the left wind, and the moment they approached the left wind, the brilliance of the stars gradually faded, revealing the mirror-like smooth and transparent crystal, and there was a familiar picture circulating and changing within the crystal.

In the silence of the night, in the neat fence of the courtyard wall, a boy and a girl sat under the eaves and talked quietly. From time to time, the boy will turn his head to glance at the girl next to him, and the girl will deliberately avoid the boy's gaze, but when the boy is not paying attention, she will secretly look at the boy's very handsome face.

Zuo Feng reluctantly looked away, these stars belong to him, and they are all the memories of himself from birth to the present. Then Zuo Feng focused his gaze on the sun hanging high in the sky, and the original dazzling luster became dim, and Zuo Feng could see the situation clearly.

Like a huge sphere of fast stones stacked together, its bumps are undulating like mountains, and the faint spiritual energy circulates on the surface as if to block Zuo Feng's exploration, but Zuo Feng understands that this rough appearance is not what it is. But this wisp of spiritual energy made Zuo Feng feel extremely familiar, this was the soul refining spirit named Ning Xiao's predecessor who had just entered his body when he had just opened the stone stone in the cave.

In fact, Zuo Feng has never known much about soul refining, except that when he first got this soul refining, there was a large number of messages from Ning Xiao's predecessors to himself, and in addition, Zuo Feng didn't know anything about this soul refining. Seeing the rock-like appearance at this time, Zuo Feng also understood that it was only possible to crack it when waiting for a coincidence.

Turning his eyes again, Zuo Feng paid attention to the moon-like sphere in the distance, the light of this sphere was already weak, even if he did not have the light on the surface Zuo Feng could see through. This "moon" is very different from the "sun" form of soul refining, the surface of the moon in front of you is completely round, and even the smooth spherical surface that can't see any bumps and bumps.

The moon radiated a dark green glow from the inside out, much darker than the lowest-quality aura stone that Zuo Feng had ever seen, and it was impossible to see what was inside. Zuo Feng observed for a while, and couldn't help but secretly guess, 'Could it be the water drop that I got before, but how did it become such a big guy, and it seems to occupy a very important position here!'

Although Zuo Feng is just a guess, the aura that is incompatible with the soul refining also makes Zuo Feng sure that his guess is not far from ten. After carefully looking at the sky, Zuo Feng suddenly remembered why he came to his mind, and what happened before suddenly appeared in his mind.

Because he couldn't defeat the combination of the warrior surnamed Wang and the corpse puppet, he desperately threw the soul needle pulled out of the corpse puppet's brain and inserted it into the jade pillow point in the back of his head. Zuo Feng's idea is that since the warrior surnamed Wang can still control the corpse puppet, it means that there is still a soul needle and the corpse puppet are interconnected, so as long as the soul needle is inserted into his brain, then even if he can't snatch the control, at least he can cause a lot of interference to the corpse puppet's actions.

But things were out of Zuo Feng's expectations, and he actually sank into his mind by mistake, but Zuo Feng felt that there was a big difference between this and the mind of the martial artist surnamed Liu, and he estimated that this should be the difference between Nian Hai and his mind. But now is not a good time for him to study his own Nianhai, he should still be in a tense battle with the warrior surnamed Wang.

Knowing that he had to try to get out of here first and return his consciousness to the outside world, Zuo Feng hurriedly looked around carefully, but there was nothing else around him except for the endless plains around him, except for the faint breeze blowing around.

"Breeze, no, there's something wrong with this breeze. ”

When the left wind observes the surroundings, he immediately feels that this breeze is unusual. Because the mental power that exists in his own sea of thoughts should not be repulsive to himself, but this breeze left wind can feel a little cool, obviously this breeze should not belong here, and this is extremely close to the nature of the gang wind in the mind of the martial artist surnamed Liu, it should belong to the spiritual power of ordinary martial artists and not mental power.

Thinking of this, Zuo Feng also ran in the direction of the breeze without stopping, and as soon as he took a step on Zuo Feng, he felt that the whole person was as light as a feather. He couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart, but with the speed of the second and third steps of the left wind suddenly increased, he finally understood that this world belonged to him, and the rules in this world were all controlled by himself, but he didn't know how to control the rules here now.

The left wind was like a leisurely stroll, but it was many times faster than when it was used against the wind, and soon a cloud of fog appeared in front of it. The fog stayed there very abruptly, and the breezes that made the left wind very uncomfortable were blown out of this wandering mist.

This mist made Zuo Feng feel a little uncomfortable, so he rushed towards the mist without stopping. He had no fear, because the world was his own, and no one in this world could overcome him. Zuo Feng has such confidence in his heart, where will he go to study it carefully and break directly into the fog.

The moment the left wind appeared, he heard a soft "huh" sound coming from the fog. Zuo Feng's heart couldn't help but sink slightly, there were other people's consciousness invading in his sea of thoughts, which was very dangerous for himself.

At the beginning, he invaded the mind of the warrior surnamed Liu, devoured the other party's spiritual power, and destroyed the opponent's memory in the process of reading the memory, making the warrior surnamed Liu finally become stupid and stupid. At the same time as Zuo Feng was surprised in his heart, a wave of anger erupted from his heart, and with the change of Zuo Feng's mood, the whole world began to change color.

A huge storm descended from the sky, and the strong wind pressure was as terrifying as the power of the sky, and the ground trembled from the hurricane. There was a scream of horror from the mist, but it came too suddenly, and the scream stopped abruptly, and then the whole fog was swept away by the hurricane, and it was instantly stirred into nothingness.

Such a large hurricane has no effect on the left wind, and the strong wind blowing on his body is extremely comfortable, and the hurricane certainly does not affect the left wind's vision. The moment when the fog was crushed by a hurricane. Zuo Feng clearly saw a little bit of dust-like energy dissipating into this space, although it was extremely thin, but Zuo Feng still felt that there was energy injected into this space.

"Hmph"

Zuo Feng let out a faint cold snort, knowing that it was the spiritual power that had just invaded that had been completely refined and absorbed by himself, but what made Zuo Feng feel strange was that listening to the light "huh" and exclamation just now was not like the consciousness of the martial artist surnamed Wang who had invaded his mind.

"Corpse golem?"

As soon as Zuo Feng's idea came out, he felt a little chill in his back, ** strong and comparable to his own prison lock, and his mental power was so weird, how could this not make Zuo Feng feel frightened. But Zuo Feng knew that it was not the time to think about it, he had to leave here before he could find a way to deal with the corpse puppet and the warrior surnamed Wang.

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