"Then there is no spiritual power in the array, then do we have to break this array quickly. Otherwise, without the support of spiritual power, Feng Yang may not be able to support the process of fusion. Hearing Dowks' judgment, Long Tianjiang said anxiously. Before Dorks could answer, Long Tianjiang had already bullied forward, slashing at the formation with his hand that shone with a rich white light. However, when Long Tianjiang's hand touched the sky above the formation, it seemed to be stopped by something, and even the fighting energy contained in his hand disappeared.

"Useless old man, I guess this formation is a formation that absorbs all the spiritual power from the outside world to strengthen its own defense. If you want to break this formation, unless you cut off all spiritual power, and then forcibly attack with your body. Either that, one attack can exceed the absorption and defense line of this formation. However, I estimate that the defense of this formation at this time has almost reached the level of the ninth order, and we can't break it. Hey, this time I hurt Feng Yang's child. Seeing that Long Tianjiang had been attacking the formation non-stop, Dowks said in frustration. But after hearing Dowks's explanation, Long Tianjiang still had no intention of giving up, and even Jing Jiang, who was still on the side, joined the ranks of the attack. It's just that neither of them used their fighting spirit anymore, they just relied purely on their bodies to attack.

The two people outside the formation were still attacking, but Long Fengyang inside the formation was worse than dead at the moment. In fact, when Jing Jiang's sword trick slashed the black shadow zombie, Long Fengyang was still conscious, and it was not until he saw that Jing Jiang successfully slashed the zombie and made him stop moving. But when he woke up, he felt like the chaos of World War II in his body: the spiritual power of darkness and light that adhered to his breath was constantly tearing at every cell in his body, causing them to divide and merge. And I don't know where it came from, it seems that something like a black and white ribbon is rampaging through its own meridians at the moment, making the already fragmented meridians even more broken. And the more broken meridians flow out more spiritual power into their own body, and then the body is destroyed by spiritual power......

At this moment, Long Fengyang is extremely painful. Every second he felt the pain of torn flesh and broken meridians, but at this time, he was completely speechless, not even if he made a tone.

With the passage of time, Long Fengyang could clearly feel that his consciousness was slowly dissipating, but the physical pain was not weakened at all, but because of the more and more spiritual power leaking from the meridians, it became more painful.

I don't know how long it took, Long Fengyang, who was tortured by severe pain, fell into a coma again. And when he woke up again, he found that he did not feel any discomfort at all, but he did not know what strange place he had reached: a world where there were no boundaries and no objects in sight, and the whole world was an endless snow-white on the left, and darkness on the right. At this time, he stood with one foot in the light and the other in the darkness, standing in the middle of a staircase with no end in sight.

"Son, are you here to be tested? Then go up, I'll be waiting for you ahead. Just when Long Fengyang was still looking at the world in front of him, a faint voice suddenly came from his ears.

"Test? What test? Am I really dead? Is this the way to heaven?" Hearing that ethereal voice, Long Fengyang's doubts in his heart became even greater at this time, but it was not his character to speculate wildly: Anyway, the voice said that he was waiting ahead, so climb up and find the owner of the voice, and everything would really be revealed.

As soon as he thought of it, Long Fengyang took a step and climbed up step by step. But the stairs were so long, Long Fengyang felt that he had been climbing for nearly an hour, but there were still endless stairs in front of him: that voice couldn't be a joke, right? I've been climbing for so long, and I haven't seen anyone, do you want me to climb until I die?

The more he thought about it, the more angry Long Fengyang became, and he couldn't help cursing that voice in his heart. But he didn't notice that when he began to get angry, his foot would deviate slightly to the right every time he went up the stairs, so that by the time he found out, his left foot was almost stepping into the dark part of the stairs.

Long Fengyang, who discovered this situation, quickly stopped, trying to lean his body to the left. But no matter how hard he tried, he didn't get himself back to where he was before. It also made Long Fengyang dare not go up again, because he suddenly thought of a legend that he had heard from others when he was on Earth. If, according to that legend, when he stepped into darkness with both feet, that was when he fell into hell. As for why the legendary man went into darkness?

"That's right, it's the mind, and in that legend the person with a dirty mind will go to the darkness and fall into hell, while the person who is dedicated to goodness will go to the light and go to heaven. Then how can you be dedicated to goodness? Think of some good things?" As if he had figured it out, Long Fengyang patted his head, trying to make himself think of something that people thought was good, and then took a light step upward. But when he stepped out of this step, Long Fengyang carefully found that his steps were still a little to the right.

Hurriedly retreating his feet again, Long Fengyang muttered to himself: "What's the matter or to the right? Could it be that what I think is wrong? I just fantasized about being able to recover my strength, is this also gloomy? Why don't I change it again?"

When Long Fengyang tried to empty his mind, he once again fantasized about some beautiful things to test his guesses: a happy family, a harmonious neighborhood, a united people, a prosperous country, and world peace...... When Long Fengyang tried to fantasize about beauty again and again, but every time he stepped on the steps, he found that his footsteps were still on the right, Long Fengyang was extremely depressed.

Discouraged, he turned around and sat down on the steps at his feet, Long Fengyang held his head with one hand and fell into deep thought: What is the matter of light? It's just that he didn't notice that when he was pondering, the black around him slowly eroded the light, covering his body little by little.

"What is light? What is light? Light represents warmth and hope, but I've tried all of them. Hey, wait, warmth and hope seem to be artificially defined. If you don't refer to this, then what does the light represent? By the way, light itself is a ray of ray, it can be seen, it can be felt, but it cannot be touched, so light is free. And the most beautiful light is without blemish...... Hmm......" Thinking about it, Long Fengyang seemed to understand something, and the darkness around him seemed to have encountered something he didn't like and hurriedly retreated from him: "Yes, this is the light." ”

After figuring out the meaning of light, Long Fengyang began to move forward again. Only this time his footsteps were a little to the left. But after climbing for a short time, Long Fengyang realized another trouble: "Now it seems that my understanding is correct. But according to the routine, go into the darkness and fall into hell, step into the light and enter heaven, but is there a heaven in this world? Besides, the light I understand is nothingness and assimilation. Then if I enter the light, will I still exist?" Thinking of this, Long Fengyang was unconscious and in a cold sweat. Hurriedly stopped and thought about it.

"Then since it is not necessarily a good thing for the light part to go in, what should I do? Stay in the same state as when I first came in? Although he guessed the truth of the matter, Long Fengyang had no good way to avoid it. In desperation, I had to turn around again and sit on the steps at my feet and think: "If you want to achieve balance, you need to know what is dark." Yes, what is darkness? By human definition, darkness is everything negative, the opposite of light. But since light is not what people define it to be, darkness is not what it is. But what is darkness? By the way, according to the Tao Te Ching of the Taoist Lao Tzu in the previous life, 'Tao gives birth to one, one life gives birth to two, two gives birth to three, and three gives birth to all things.' So what is one? What can produce light and darkness should be nature. In this case, light and darkness are not opposing attributes, but two complementary attributes. They are split from nature, so that is to say that they make up the laws of the world. If light represents nothingness and freedom, then darkness should represent 'existence' and bondage. Thinking of this, Long Fengyang suddenly brightened, looked down at the clear light and darkness under his feet, and walked towards the next step with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

Long Fengyang's pace is getting faster and faster, and it is becoming more and more stable. He didn't care what color he was stepping on, but the route of his actions was exactly the same.

It's just that his brisk pace didn't last long before he was forced to stop. Of course, it's not that he has gone astray again, and in his current state of mind, it is not too easy to go astray. After all, people who can realize the true meaning of light and darkness are all dragons and phoenixes among people, and their state of mind is so fragile. In fact, it was the people on the steps not far in front of Long Fengyang who made Long Fengyang stop.

On the steps not far from the steps where Long Fengyang stopped, at this time, a charming woman was lying on her side on the stone steps and gently waved her hand towards Long Fengyang to signal him to come over. And with the wave of the woman's arm, her blue clothes, which can be called strips of cloth, could not completely cover the woman's ketone body. A few times, Long Fengyang even saw a cloud of snow white and was almost about to jump out.

Stimulated by such senses, Long Fengyang, who was strong in blood, felt his brain rapidly congested. Although his body is only fifteen years old now, don't forget that his soul is a young man of twenty-four.

After calming down a little, Long Fengyang squinted his eyes, and walked towards the woman in front of him with a smile on the corner of his mouth. And when the woman saw Long Fengyang walking towards her, she waved her hand even more, and the white flesh that appeared from time to time appeared even more frequently, and even a giggling laugh like a silver bell came out of her mouth.