Since the mysterious voice didn't want to mention the matter of Ling Tiancheng, Yang Yi had no choice but to ask about the mysterious voice.

"Okay, then what race do you tell me about the spirit race, and what kind of existence do you have. ”

Although Yang Yi was curious about the city, he was even more curious about the owner of this mysterious voice.

"The Spirit Race is the most powerful race in this world, and in ancient times, you humans, witches, and demons called us Spirits gods. ”

When the mysterious voice said this, the city where Yang Yi was located trembled, as if the city was proud of the word 'god'.

The gods have a long history in the wild world, and although the gods are now at the end, it is still impossible to deny their power.

Especially in the historical records, the gods were the beings who ruled the three tribes of people, witches, and demons.

It's just that I don't know why most of the gods fell later, and now only one god is known to the saints.

As for ordinary people, they don't know that there are gods in the world at all.

"What about you?"

After Yang Yi knew that the other party was a god, he became interested in the identity and feelings of the mysterious voice.

"You don't have to know my name!" The mysterious voice didn't seem to want others to know his title, but since the other party could even compete with the laws of heaven and earth, it must have been that in the era of the ancient gods, he was not a nameless being.

"So what do you want me to do?"

The other party forcibly established a connection with his Book of Half-Immortals, thinking that it would not be just to chat with Yang Yi and answer Yang Yi's questions.

So understand the purpose of the other party. is what Yang Yi needs to do most at present.

"What I want you to do is difficult, at least not until you become a saint. So, you have to work hard to live. Strive to become a saint as soon as possible. When you become a saint, I will tell you what you need to do, and I will tell you the secrets of this world. ”

A mysterious voice said this, and all the colorful lights in Ling Tian City quickly converged.

Airplanes!

The colorful light finally condensed into a vague figure, and this figure circled around Yang Yi twice before saying, "I'm leaving, and after I leave, Ling Tiancheng will have a maximum of ten days." In ten days the space will fall apart, and with your current strength, if you don't leave within ten days. Bound to die in the collapse of space. ”

After the colorful light finally finished speaking, it suddenly disappeared into the "Yellow Emperor Yin Fu Sutra" in Yang Yi's hand, and then this book of half-immortals exploded with a 'bang'.

Boom! Boom!

After the illusory Book of Half-Immortals disappeared, Ling Tiancheng trembled again. And it trembles regularly this time. It even gives people the feeling that it is screaming.

"The breath is gone, it seems that he should really leave!"

Yang Yi waited for the mysterious voice to disappear, and finally breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

"This mysterious voice is definitely above the Holy Rank, and there is at least a nine chance of being an immortal deity, but she should only be a remnant now, after all, if she was really that powerful, I am afraid that she would have rushed out of this space long ago, why use my Book of Half-Immortals to escape. Yang Yi calmly analyzed the mysterious power.

From the moment the mysterious voice said it was leaving. Yang Yi guessed the true appearance of this mysterious space, that is, the prison. A prison for the gods.

"I didn't expect that this mysterious space turned out to be a prison, and it was specially used to imprison that mysterious voice, and I actually opened this prison and released that god, and now I don't know how many sins I have to bear indirectly. When Yang Yi thought of this, a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Forget it, it's useless even if I'm thinking too much, anyway, for now, if I don't become a saint, that mysterious voice won't find me again. So it's better to take advantage of this opportunity to kill the witch and demon clans in this space first. ”

Yang Yi is very similar to finding a place to vent his anger, and the witch and demon clans are just the objects of his anger.

"Ling Tiancheng, your master has abandoned you, but I will accompany you to avoid this last time, now hand over the control of this city to me, I will let you eat a full meal in this last time. ”

Yang Yi yelled into the air, he said this to Ling Tiancheng.

From the moment Ling Tiancheng devoured the flesh and blood of the Terran scholars, Yang Yi knew that this city had wisdom.

In addition, the mysterious voice Tong Guò Half-Immortal Book had a connection with Yang Yi, which was equivalent to making Yang Yi have a connection with this city, so he gave birth to the idea of letting this city help him hunt witches and demons.

Boom!

Sure enough, as soon as Yang Yi finished speaking, the ground in Ling Tiancheng trembled rapidly, and then a crack suddenly cracked in the ground one meter in front of Yang Yi.

As soon as the crack appeared, a scroll floated out of the ground.

"That's your map, thank you!"

Yang Yi opened the scroll, and a map appeared in his eyes soon.

When Yang Yi concentrated his spiritual power on the map, a three-dimensional map also appeared in his mind.

And as long as Yang Yi's thoughts moved, he could project his thoughts to any place in Ling Tiancheng at any time.

This feeling is very mysterious, and it is like being in the world of spiritual books.

"It turns out that the entire mysterious space is actually Ling Tian City, it's just that Ling Tian City has been abandoned for too long, so it makes this place look very desolate, and so many trees have grown. ”

After Yang Yi familiarized himself with the use of the map, he took a general look at the situation in the entire Ling Tian City.

Ling Tian City was very large, at least the size of ten Xuan King Cities, and the place where Yang Yi was located was the core area within Ling Tian City.

There was another point that Yang Yi paid attention to, that is, there were words engraved on the edges of Ling Tiancheng.

Yang Yi didn't know those words yet, and as long as Yang Yi looked away, he would forget the shape of the word.

Yang Yi encountered such a strange thing for the first time.

"It seems that the power of that mysterious voice is not very strong now, maybe he was very strong before, but his strength now is definitely not as good as that of the Sage, otherwise Ling Tiancheng will only be restored to its original state in this small area where I am. ”

According to the map, Yang Yi can see that most of the space here is still in the previous state, and only Yang Yi has buildings and houses within a radius of one kilometer.

But none of this mattered, anyway, Ling Tiancheng would be destroyed in ten days, so it didn't matter to Yang Yi whether it was restored or not.

"That mysterious voice just now brought the scholar directly in front of me, and it is estimated that the power of this map is used. If he can do it, then I should be able to do it too. ”

Yang Yi looked at the map for a while, and then projected his consciousness into the position of a witch clan.

The projection of ideas is the existence of nothingness, so after Yang Yi passed, no one could see it at all.

"Let's use you to do it!"

He pointed at one of the witch warriors of the witch clan, and then the map gave Yang Yi a colorful light.

As soon as the colorful light came out, it directly submerged into the body of the witch soldier.

After that, Yang Yi grabbed him in the void and grabbed the witch soldier in front of him.

"What's going on? How did I end up here?"

When the witch soldier found that the environment he was in had changed, he was naturally very shocked.

"Human, kill!"

When he saw Yang Yi, he immediately yelled directly, and at the same time spurted out a mouthful of blood at Yang Yi, and then rushed towards Yang Yi with a jump.

Some witches specialize in blood refining, and they will refine their blood to be full of masculine power, as long as the masculinity reaches a certain level, it has the function of dispelling and weakening the aura.

When such a witch clan fights, they will first spray a mouthful of blood on the Terran scholars, so that whether the Terran scholars use the spirit book to summon characters, weapons, or supernatural powers, they will be greatly affected.

If the blood is refined to a certain point, then even the book qi will be affected.

It's a pity that this kind of move is absolutely effective for ordinary Terran scholars, and at such a close distance, ordinary scholars will definitely be hit.

However, Yang Yi was not an ordinary scholar, so he just pointed at the void, and then a monkey appeared behind the Wu clan out of thin air.

This monkey is not Sun Wukong, just an ordinary monkey, but it is enough to deal with a witch soldier.

As soon as the monkey came out, it hit the witch clan on the back.

Bang!

The witch was struck by the monkey and was immediately slapped to the ground, and at the same time, a black gas went directly down his nostrils and merged into his body.

"Life, deprivation!"

That black qi was naturally Yang Yi's death holy qi.

"No!"

After feeling that his life was passing quickly, the witch soldier roared loudly, but it was a pity that he could not get Yang Yi's sympathy for doing so.

Moreover, this place is far away from the place where the teleportation appeared, so his roar is not heard by any witch or demon clan.

The only thing this witch soldier can do is to experience the taste of being deprived of life.

"Ling Tiancheng, I would have been able to devour him without any scum left, but since I promised to give you a big meal, I will take half of his life and give you the rest. ”

Logically speaking, this witch soldier should be able to condense two Soul Creation Pills.

But as soon as Yang Yi condensed one, he let the spirit monkey blow up the head of the Wu Clan with a stick, giving this Wu Clan to Ling Tiancheng.

After Ling Tiancheng heard Yang Yi's voice, he trembled happily a few times.

Immediately, a crack opened in the ground, engulfing the body of the witch clan.

Although Yang Yi had already seen Ling Tiancheng devouring the flesh and blood of living beings once, he was still a little shocked when he saw it again.

A living city, a city capable of devouring flesh and blood, if you don't see it with your own eyes, no one will believe it. (To be continued......)