"Gollum!"

"Gollum!"

Feng Feiyu was sitting on the ground, with a bunch of bottles and cans in front of him, but they were all scattered on the ground, and it seemed that the things in them had already been used by him.

"Why is it still not enough?" he wiped the corners of his mouth, his brow furrowed quietly.

Just when he woke up, Feng Huayuan had already ordered the waiter to move several bottles of Ding Qi liquid in front of him, looking at these bottles and jars in front of him, his heart was also warm, and he immediately stopped being hypocritical, and came to a cultivation place with these bottles and jars.

In this way, there is also the previous scene.

After several bottles of Ding Qi liquid were drunk by him, he didn't feel the slightest sign of a breakthrough, and he was also faintly flustered.

But at this moment, he no longer thought about the reason, grabbed a bottle casually, and poured it into his mouth again.

"Bang!" A crisp voice sounded, and the bottle that originally contained the Ding Qi liquid fell to the ground, but the liquid in it had been consumed.

Feng Feiyu's eyes were blurred, and there were several tripod air rotations on his body, but there were signs of a breakthrough.

After such a big battle, he can be regarded as having a thorough understanding of his strength and where he will be stuck.

It is already difficult for an ordinary strong person to fight with him, unless there is a person who has the strength to decisively and has an extraordinary control over Ding Qi, but such a person is even more difficult than meeting Emperor Ding, not to mention that there will be a fight or something.

The reason why Feng Feiyu chose to break through in such a closed small room was also because he thought of his previous breakthrough and forcibly suppressed the Ding Qi that was about to be released.

And this time, there was absolutely no way he would allow himself to continue to risk such a dangerous thing.

In bursts of air, his fingers flew out all kinds of handprints, and even his figure slowly moved with the ever-changing handprints.

"Buzz!"

A voice sounded quietly, like a glass being broken, and it really appeared in Feng Feiyu's body.

And the vigorous qi in his body also quickly swept into his body.

With the experience of accumulating strength last time, Feng Feiyu really didn't dare to be careless now.

If you are not careful, the injury to the body is small, and if it is serious, I am afraid that you will lose your life!

Just when his divine thoughts were concentrating on controlling the flow of Ding Qi in his body, he suddenly felt that the Heaven Sealing Yuan Tablet seemed to be moving again.

But at this moment, a yellow flame rose from his lower abdomen, and several dense qi flowed slowly around this broken stone tablet.

As if he had discovered a new continent, Feng Feiyu looked at the Fengtian Lock Yuan Monument that had left his body in front of him, and his face was full of weight.

I saw that the stone tablet at this time, the yellow mist on it was still there, but it was missing a breath of aura.

He didn't have time to think about it, he grabbed the stone tablet with one hand, and his divine thoughts slowly penetrated into it.

One point, two points, one meter, two meters, one second, two seconds......

Time is lost little by little, the space is moving in circles, and the distance is closer by one meter, Feng Feiyu is completely immersed in it at this moment.

This is a realm of selflessness and nothingness, and he lies silently in it, as if the whole world is his, quietly controlled by him.

Suddenly, a clear light appeared in the sky.

He opened his eyes lazily, looking at what was happening in front of him in confusion.

At this moment, follow his line of sight and look ahead.

Between the sky, one black and one white, two boundless lines are intertwined with each other, and they are constantly rushing towards Feng Feiyu's body.

This seemingly slow process, in Feng Feiyu's opinion, is amazingly fast.

Moreover, looking at the scene in front of him, the shock in Feng Feiyu's heart had reached a terrifying level.

Almost trembling, he reached out to touch the two intertwined threads.

But at this moment, he looked at his hand and was silent.

I saw that at this moment, his hands seemed to have turned into a thick and powerful arm, and his body had already changed into the appearance of Xiao Qingfeng, the strongest man in the Tianding Realm.

"I'm ......!" Feng Feiyu was speechless for a while, looking at all this in disbelief, trembling hands, touching his face.

The feeling of starting is still delicate, still smart, still radiant, and still a little cold, but in addition to being delicate and cold, it gives people a domineering spirit that rejects people thousands of miles away.

"Xiao Qingfeng!" he shouted his name, but he couldn't hold back anymore and shed two lines of tears.

But at the same time, the voice stopped abruptly, as if someone had grabbed the neck.

The two Jingwei lines in front of him are already within reach at this moment, and they are close at hand.

He smiled and watched what was happening.

The black line is on top, constantly flipping, and the white rays emitted by one white line after another are swept into the black gas.

And the white line, which is below, is the only one, flipping it just as quickly, rolling the Dao black qi into its own white qi.

Under the staggering of black and white, a picture is formed that is difficult to see twice between heaven and earth.

"Chaos opens the sky!"

He muttered to himself, but he looked at the two lines in front of him and fell into a deep silence again.

I don't know how long later, the two lines were no longer distinguishable from black and white, and only a thicker line appeared in the sky.

"There is no symbiosis!"

In the middle of the thought, black and white intersected, leaving a long-lasting light in the air.

Black, oppressive and deep, but gives people the bearing of accommodating all things.

White, gorgeous and bright, but also gives people an inclusive mind.

It is difficult to separate, it is difficult to separate, two lines, pulling up and down, swinging left and right, it is difficult to aggregate and disperse.

"Is this the contrast between the superior and the inferior?"

He spoke quietly, still quietly watching the changes.

Finally, the two lines merge perfectly.

"Chaos is one, all things are born, heaven and earth appear, life and death are seen, and they are gathered and scattered!"

"Woo!"

Like the sound of the wind, like the sound of water, like the sound of crying, like the sound of ......

This voice turned into a small sound, reverberating leisurely in Feng Feiyu's state of mind.

In a moment's time, he reached out and was about to take out the long flute behind his back, but at the moment of reaching out, he smiled and shook his head secretly.

I completely forgot that this was in the illusion of the Heaven Sealing Yuan Monument.

It was only at this moment that he recovered, and he suddenly looked at all this, and his heart was full of doubts.

Why did the Heaven Seal Yuan Monument let him see these things, and what was that leisurely and long-term sound?

Just thinking like this, in front of him, the figure of an old man suddenly appeared.

The old man was holding a huge wine gourd in his arms, which seemed to contain a lot of wine, the old man took a sip, a gurgling sound came from his belly, and he looked at Feng Feiyu with a smile.

"Little one, you've broken your promise!"

Although Feng Feiyu was surprised in his heart, he didn't show much on his face.

"Old man, there is no contract between you and me, where does this broken word come from?" Feng Feiyu said in his mouth, but in an instant, he looked at the long flute behind the old man and fell into deep contemplation.