Chapter 98: The Secret Realm is Weird

A funny smile flashed on Feng Moyuan's face, and with a lift of his right hand, the clothes were automatically put on him.

Handsome and extraordinary, a dragon and a tiger, a good young king.

The light is like the scorching sun, so that others dare not look directly.

Feng Moyuan glanced down at the people next to him, nodded and said, "Let's go, there are good things waiting for me there." ”

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Feng Moyuan stood on top of the void of Qingcang Mountain, staring at him emotionlessly.

A figure quickly poured into the secret realm.

The space trembled quietly, and Jiang Lao's figure emerged.

"Childe, Xiao Yan has already entered the secret realm half a day ago."

Through the remnant soul left by Jiang Lao on Xiao Yan's body, Xiao Yan is like a turtle in an urn, and it is difficult to fly with wings.

"It's okay, he's just a treasure mouse, just follow along."

Feng Moyuan grinned, no longer hesitated, and raised his feet and walked towards the entrance of the secret realm.

The two of them stood above the void, feeling the changes in the aura around them.

The demonic heart in Feng Moyuan's body suddenly trembled, as if he was longing for something.

Frowning, a wisp of spiritual sense penetrated into the secret realm.

After a moment, his gaze changed.

"Childe, is there a change in it?"

Feng Moyuan nodded: "There is a taboo in it that is preventing my spiritual sense, and I can only understand it thoroughly if I go deep into it." ”

The most important point is that Feng Moyuan did not say.

There's something in it that makes your heart shake and long!

"You are guarding the door, remember, once you see Xiao Yan, kill immediately, don't show mercy!"

Jiang Lao nodded, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

Feng Moyuan suddenly smiled: "Don't worry, do you think Xiao Yan will be my opponent?" ”

When Jiang Lao heard this, he was relieved.

That's right, Childe has three supreme physiques, how can a small Nether native be Childe's opponent?

Immediately, a wisp of black remnant soul flew out of Jiang Lao's eyebrows and landed in Feng Moyuan's palm.

This is the remnant soul that Jiang Lao placed on Xiao Yan's body.

As long as that remnant soul is there, Xiao Yan will be unable to fly!

Feng Moyuan nodded, stood with his hands in his hands, and stepped lightly on his right foot, and the whole person instantly poured into the secret realm.

Phew-

A gust of wind swept through the ears and eyes.

Feng Moyuan opened his eyes, and at this moment he was standing in the Langya Secret Realm.

The wind was staggered and the thunder was rolling.

There were bursts of black gas in the air, and it was as if there was an endless abyss beneath him.

Full of thorns.

"What's going on, isn't this the place where the Mahayana pinnacle realm has fallen?"

There were dry bones all around, and the dead air spread, and there was not even a trace of life in sight.

It is completely different from Feng Moyuan's impression of the secret realm full of strange treasures of heaven and earth.

And this soaring demonic energy.

It seems that it is this demonic aura that makes his demonic heart and thirsty.

Feng Moyuan frowned, and a trace of curiosity couldn't help but flash in his heart.

Could it be ...

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Moyuan's hands were sealed, and the heavy pupils in his eyes released bursts of golden light.

A moment later, the Langya Secret Realm fell into his eyes for thousands of miles.

Up to the behemoths, down to the weeds.

"It's... As I expected! ”

Feng Moyuan chuckled at the corner of his mouth, dropped his body, and walked towards Xiao Yan's position with his feet raised.

Along the way, there were all demonic beasts and strange beasts that he had killed.

I have to say that Xiao Yan's strength is still quite strong.

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In the midst of a magnificent black palace.

Three people were standing inside the three huge iron gates.

One person is dressed in a black robe, and the whole person is as mysterious as a night owl in the middle of the night.

One person holds a spear in his hand, has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and has a kingly demeanor, it is Li Yun, the young sect master of the Sword Soul Sect!

The other person is none other than Feng Moyuan's number one licking dog - Gu Fei.

At this moment, the three of them stood in an iron gate.

There was not only a ball of light in front of him, but also three thousand iron-armored red soul soldiers.

"What do you mean?" Xiao Wan frowned, and his eyes searched around.

There is no other way but this door.

But if you want to step through this door, you not only need to deal with these three thousand iron-armored red soul soldiers, but also what is going on with this ball of light?

Xiao Yan walked up slowly, and there were faint bursts of evil aura around him.

"Could it be that creation is behind this door?"

The eerie atmosphere spreads everywhere.

Ling Ziyun's body was as pale as snow and unstained with red dust, floating in the air.

Although she was very disappointed in Xiao Yan, as long as the two were still bound together, she couldn't ignore it.

The dark blue pupils stared at the iron door tightly.

His gaze seemed to have looked inside through the iron door.

"This seems to be a spirit magic stone to test talent, and this door also has a spiritual sense prohibition."

Ling Ziyun retracted her gaze and said in a deep voice.

For some reason, these four weeks always gave her an uncomfortable feeling for some reason.

It was as if something was watching her soul.

When Xiao Yan heard this, he raised his head and revealed a burst of excitement.

"Master, you said that this ball of light and ironclad soldiers are something that tests the talent and strength of the inheritor!"

"Only if you pass these tests will you be eligible for his inheritance?"

Ling Ziyun was silent for a moment and nodded hesitantly.

At this moment, there were already bursts of vigorous fighting sounds next to it.

It is conceivable that Li Yun and Gu Fei have already started!

Unable to wait for Ling Ziyun to recover, Xiao Yan had already put his hand on the ball of light.