Ying Chengfeng's expression was extremely solemn, he knew that this old man was mysterious and powerful, since he dared to plot against himself, he must have a backhand.

However, no matter what this back hand is, as long as his main body is destroyed, its power will definitely be greatly reduced, so he will not hesitate to kill it.

However, at this time, when he sensed the indescribable pressure from all around, he felt a faint chill in his heart.

The surroundings suddenly became frozen like an ice cellar, and the eerie chill permeated the air, even though the ice sword was constantly absorbed, it still did not weaken much.

Even Ying Chengfeng never thought that after the old man's death was gone, the power of this illusion became much more and more powerful.

He took a deep breath, and all distracting thoughts instantly abandoned in his mind, condensing his spiritual power and true qi.

At this moment, there was a faint glimmer of light in his body, which was the power of light generated after he had used all his power to the extreme.

After obtaining the jade of the Inheritance Tower, he changed to the Inheritance Technique. However, this kind of exercise is inherited from the light lineage, and at this time, it will explode with all its strength, which is naturally a masterpiece of light, allowing him to release infinite light and heat like a small sun.

"...... Uproar"

The sound of churning waves suddenly sounded in the void, and a strange and powerful force gradually condensed and impacted.

The next moment, Ying Chengfeng's body trembled slightly, and his brows furrowed tightly.

This turned out to be an extremely strange spiritual power, and it was incredibly powerful. In just a moment, it had condensed a strange energy form of a pale gray entity-like entity, and it was swooping towards Ying Chengfeng.

The shield of the wolf king was raised high, and the shield was undulating. The wolf king appeared, and it howled with its head held high.

Visible ripples hit the front, and the pale gray energy body seemed to be hindered for a moment, and then smashed the wolf king alive with a bang.

The Wolf King's Shield, a powerful defensive spiritual weapon, had made great achievements many times, but under the pressure of this terrifying spirit. But it was easily crushed to pieces.

Ying Chengfeng's face changed greatly, and the old man's dying counterattack turned out to be so powerful.

The cold light flashed in his hand, and the ice sword stood horizontally on his chest.

He didn't expect the sword to be able to stop this massive force, it was just a knee-jerk act.

However, this long sword that only had the Silver Realm brought him a huge surprise.

The deep cold spiritual power had just surged into the long sword. Immediately, he changed direction and rushed towards the long sword.

This longsword is made from the coldest thing, and its own cold attribute is extremely pure.

And at this time, in this terrifying spiritual power, there is an incomparable chill. When the two intersected, the Ice Sword spontaneously began to absorb the power contained in it.

But it's a pity that the Ice Sword is only a silver-level spirit weapon after all. No matter how exaggerated its attributes were, it couldn't stop such a terrifying spiritual chill on its own.

Although the huge power was cut through by the long sword, only a small part poured into the sword body, and the rest still rushed upward.

However, with this little buffer. Ying Chengfeng has also been thoroughly prepared.

His eyes widened, his body shrouded in white light, and the power of light surged, forming a large shield of light around his body.

Being able to cultivate the power of light to such an extent is enough to shock the world.

However, the spiritual power that came to him was even more powerful. It was like a wave after a wave that slammed down, striking the Great Bright Shield with an incomparably violent attitude.

"Roaring ......"

In the energy storm, a series of fierce roars suddenly sounded, and this voice was full of resentment and unwillingness. Gradually. The energy storm that rushed into it also seemed to condense a hideous and terrifying grimace, which was the expression of the old man at the last moment before he died.

Ying Chengfeng's face changed slightly, and at this time, he finally understood something.

What the old man inspired before he died was not the power that belonged to him, but the power contained in this boundless fantasy world.

Boundless Illusion. It has a vast area full of magical spiritual powers. When these forces come together, they are incredibly powerful.

This kind of power can only be controlled by the guardians of the illusion.

A wry smile appeared on Ying Chengfeng's face, no matter how strong his strength was, he couldn't compete with the entire illusion.

The only thing to be thankful for is that he immediately made a decision to kill the old man's body, so the waves caused at this time should not be the most powerful force in the illusion. If it weren't for that, he would have been wiped out in the first round of impact.

"Roaring ......"

Another loud roar erupted from the energy storm, and then, the power in this energy storm reached its peak at this moment.

"Smack. ”

The crisp sound exploded, Ying Chengfeng's face was miserable, and the Great Light Shield, which he had worked so hard to support, could no longer withstand such a force bombardment, and was crushed to pieces, out of shape.

Then, the storm of spiritual energy like a huge wave completely submerged him.

"Whoa......

At the moment before the energy invaded the body, Ying Chengfeng did not hesitate to open the mountain and river map and unfurl the black miasma flag.

These two treasures are his killer weapons at the bottom of the box, and if it were in normal times, he would never be willing to take them out to meet the enemy directly. If they were to be damaged by this, it would definitely make his heart ache to death.

However, at this time, his life was on the verge of death, and when he saw that he was not in danger, he had no time to take care of him.

The energy storm mercilessly impacted these two super spirit weapons, but what made Ying Chengfeng feel miscalculated was that these two spirit weapons did not play the slightest role in blocking them. The storm of energy pierced through them as if it were unhindered, and bombarded itself.

This is the energy storm of spiritual power, although those two spiritual weapons are powerful, they do not block the special function of this power. Therefore, they are not even as effective as the silver-level Ice Sword.

Ying Chengfeng closed his eyes slightly. His heart was cold.

His eyes looked towards the mountains and rivers, and he looked at a crack in the middle of the clouds.

This crack has been expanded many times, and it is already the size of a child's fist. And the range of what he can control and observe has also greatly improved.

However, at this time, his only thought was to dodge into this place as soon as possible.

As for whether you can return after entering. That would be out of his mind.

Even if he lost the qualification to search for spirit beasts in the Cave Heaven Blessed Land because of this, he was not willing to risk his life to continue to stay here.

However, at the moment when the thought just came to mind, this spiritual storm had already been overwhelmingly suppressed at an unimaginable speed.

His outgoing spiritual power was suddenly cut off.

At this point, it was as if he was locked in a completely dark space. The great shield of light on his body has long since disappeared, and everything he sees is darkness.

Cold, eerie, without a hint of warm black.

His eyes widened to see everything around him, and his ears twitched to hear everything around him.

But. All in vain.

He couldn't hear, he couldn't see, and he had even lost control of his limbs, like a patient under general anesthesia who had been sent into an ice cave, though it was cold to the heart. And he couldn't move, all his senses were isolated from the outside world, but his mind was extremely clear.

He was alone in a world of absolute silence and absolute cold.

The body involuntarily began to tremble, and the powerful chill spread little by little. It seemed to erode and drown out all of his mental consciousness.

Faintly, he even heard a slightly familiar laugh.

This was the last burst of the old man's power, although it did not attract all the power of the illusion. But the power released is no longer something that Ying Chengfeng can resist.

There was infinite despair in my heart. There was an unwilling look in Ying Chengfeng's eyes.

I can't die here.

His mind suddenly became firm, and a little light slowly lit up in his dark mind.

Although this light is so weak, as if it will be extinguished at any time, it is unwavering and bright.

The huge pressure rumbled down, crushing the idea of winning the wind. Anyone in such an environment is in danger of becoming crazy at all times.

But. Ying Chengfeng persevered.

In his heart, he constantly recalls the time of this life, the last life and two lives.

All the scenes kept flashing in his mind, and with each flash, the light he condensed would stabilize a little. Gradually, when his mind was no longer frozen, and the more he remembered, the light gradually spread, and little by little he found his own place from the darkness.

I don't know how long it took, but Ying Chengfeng finally heard a voice in his ears.

Although there is only a trace of nothingness, but for him at this time, it is already as moving as fairy music.

He listened intently, and it turned out to be a call.

"Win the wind, win the wind, win the wind......"

The sound is mechanical, loud, and steady.

Even in the absence of a response, it was not discouraged in the slightest.

Ying Chengfeng was overjoyed, he had already determined that this was Zhiling's voice.

When he was attacked by the spiritual storm and was most helpless, he was not alone. And Zhiling, this guy is always thinking about himself.

"I'm here. ”

He screamed as hard as he could, hoping that the Wise Spirit would hear.

Sure enough, Zhiling's screaming stopped, and the next moment, a figure walked out of the gloomy darkness, and it was the Zhiling who condensed into a human figure in his mind.

"Zhiling, you're trapped too. Ying Chengfeng said with joy.

With this guy, I can be regarded as having a companion to some extent, which is a fortunate thing.

However, Zhiling did not express any joy at meeting old friends, and still said in a steady tone: "I don't like it here, I hope to be able to go out." ”

Ying Chengfeng smiled bitterly and said, "I want to go out too, but ......" His expression suddenly froze, and said, "Do you have a way?"

"I need your authorization. ”

Ying Chengfeng's face suddenly became strange: "Now you still have to authorize, you, you stupid ......" He gritted his teeth and said: "No matter what method you use, as long as you can take me out, I will authorize you." ”