Although Song Ziyang had already anticipated all possible things, his body was still trembling subconsciously when he saw the current scene.

A chill that goes straight to my heart!

It is an instinctive reaction of the body and is almost out of his control.

His consciousness is still clear.

My mind raced to think about this strange situation.

"Walking along the cave by myself, all the way forward, whether it is feeling or releasing divine consciousness, I can perceive that this is a straight path, and I deliberately went back to investigate, the bronze gate at the entrance before has been closed, why is it back to the same place now? After breaking this puzzle Qiyao Taiyin Array, shouldn't you enter a new world?"

These thoughts flashed through his mind, but his feet did not stop, and he walked slowly forward, stepping into the palace.

He wanted to see the shape and details of these three bronze gates.

His spirit was always tense, his consciousness covering everything around him at all times, and all the details were present in his mind.

In comparison, he found that-

Same!

These three openings were exactly the same as the white jade palace where they were before, and even the texture of the bronze stone door was no different.

The entire palace was white and flawless, and the light filled this space.

Before, he still felt that this piece of light was extremely soft and gave people a warm feeling. But now, he only felt that the light was pale and dim, cold to the bone marrow.

Standing in this white jade immaculate palace and looking over, you can see that the bronze giant gate in the middle that was originally rising upwards is inexplicably biased to the side at this moment.

Before he could make any moves, he felt his vision change.

The statue with the strong smell of the scroll disintegrated inch by inch, and the limbs on its body turned into milky white liquid, slowly flowing into the ground.

The white jade paved on the ground looked like a whole, without the slightest gap, but it absorbed the milky white liquid.

In the blink of an eye, only two arms remained on the ground.

On one palm, there are six fingers, and on the other, there are only three.

Where else are the white statues?

His mind was in a trance for a moment, and he looked at the hole in the middle, as if he had never been in it. The process of entering it before, the Qiyao Taiyin Array that was cracked, was just an illusion.

It's just a dream!

This kind of situation is really weird.

It was so weird that Song Ziyang began to doubt himself.

He stared at the two jade-white arms on the ground, one long and one short, and only felt that the passage of time seemed to be frozen, leaving only the reincarnation of space.

"Did I really not go in?"

He muttered to himself almost subconsciously.

The bookish statue flashed in his mind, and when he turned to look at the picture of himself, his ears couldn't help but sound the cold, shriveled, stiff voice.

Immediately afterwards, it transformed into the body of the white jade statue, melting and dissolving little by little, just like a delicate snowman who met the scorching sun.

Then, suddenly, he felt that something was wrong with his body.

When I looked down, I found that my legs had begun to melt, and my flesh and blood dissolved little by little, turning into a pool of crystal blood, flowing towards the ground, swallowed by the white jade paved earth.

Even bones are no exception.

Little by little, it dissolves and turns into blood water.

He watched his legs disappear, but he didn't feel the slightest pain.

It's like an outsider, watching everything change in the bureau.

Immediately after that, there is his upper body.

Even the beating heart could not escape the fate of melting, and a large amount of blood spurted out, turning into blood and water, and converging into a stream, which flowed into the earth.

"Hallucination!"

He was terrified, but he forced himself to calm down.

Biting your tongue hard, hoping to feel the pain and sober yourself up.

Wake up the world.

He knew that he was caught in an illusion, but this illusion was not a false illusion.

When your spirit thinks that this illusion is real, then everything will become real!

There is no established boundary between the so-called false and the true!

This also means that as long as one's soul falls, then everything will be irretrievable, and one's body will really completely dissolve, turn into a pool of blood, and merge into the floor paved with white jade, and one's soul will also completely die.

Extremely dangerous!

He didn't know what kind of magic circle this was, he didn't know how this magic circle was successfully arranged, and he didn't know how to crack it, and even his far superior intuition didn't have any warning.

Even the Yin-Yang Mirror that saved himself many times and relied on to survive was warmed in the Zhihai Ling Lake, and did not show any abnormality.

But the more this happened, the more he understood the danger involved.

This magic circle between the unreal and the real is silent, eroding everything.

Song Ziyang understood this, but he couldn't find the root of the change.

He bit his tongue hard, waiting for the smell of blood and the stinging sensation, but found that his tongue had been easily bitten off, but strangely no blood flowed out, as if all the blood had flowed into the stream.

He was stunned.

The fear in my heart is overwhelming.

He realized that if he couldn't get through this crisis, he might really fall here.

From the heart down, it has already been dissolved, and if even the head is completely dissolved, it may be the moment of his own death.

He wanted to summon the Yin-Yang Mirror and release a golden light that illuminated it all.

Wash away the illusory and restore clarity.

But at this time, this yin-yang mirror did not listen to his own call at all.

There was not the slightest reaction.

It is still floating in the sea spirit lake, and is warmed by the power of yin and yang.

He tried to cast a spell to activate the power of the Yin-Yang Mirror, but found that it seemed that the blood and meridians in his body had been dissolved, and the spell could not be cast.

opened his mouth to recite the mantra, and the power of yin and yang in the sea of consciousness did not react at all. 、

At this moment, it was really difficult for him to stay calm anymore.

The Yin-Yang Mirror has always been regarded by him as the last hole card, but at this time, at this critical moment of life and death, it has lost its due influence.

The Yin-Yang Mirror is not a panacea!

I relied on it too much before.

He understood this in an instant.

There was a faint sense of desperation.

"Calm down, be calm!"

"That ancient power can't arrange a mortal situation, there must be a way to crack it!"

"There must be!"

But he is not a person who sits still, and he mutters calmness in his heart over and over again, his eyes wandering around, observing everything around him.

In fact, there is nothing to observe.

The entire palace seemed to be a huge piece of white jade hollowed out, without anything else, and there was originally a human statue, but now it was gone, only two strangely growing arms remained.

The three openings were still open, and there was no end in sight to the darkness. It seemed to be three fierce beasts that had chosen to devour people, and opened their mouths, revealing their hideous, jagged fangs.

These two arms!

Song Ziyang's brows furrowed, and his gaze fell on these two arms.

He had already spotted the two arms, but he didn't dare to touch them.

Because he vaguely felt that this statue might be the source of the activation and change of this magic circle, and these two strange arms that had not melted might be even more dangerous.

But at this point, he had no other choice.

He fell down without hesitation, wriggling like a snake, dragging a long trail of blood on the ground, as well as the internal organs that had not completely melted, the large intestine and small intestine, hanging behind him, which was shocking.

Soon, his hands were able to touch the jade-carved arms.

He copied one in one hand and copied it in his hand.

It didn't work!

The body was still dissolving, and it gradually spread to the shoulders.

Next, the arms are gone.

Next, the skull will be gone.

Consciousness is starting to blur a bit.

How is it good?

The thought crossed his mind.

Immediately, he was ruthless, holding a white jade arm in one hand and stuffing it into his mouth.

Eat them!