Airplanes!

It was as if his soul had been forcibly withdrawn from his body, and his consciousness turned into a transparent phantom, suspended in mid-air, looking at everything in front of him in amazement.

At this moment, everything in the cave has not changed in any way.

Xuanyuan Xiu's palm continued to flow with blood, blending into the Feather Palace, and he was also completely integrated into the light, turning into thousands of points of light, making the gloomy Feather Palace bloom with brilliant brilliance, just like the voice guided, turning into the instrument spirit of the Feather Palace.

"Is the pitch-black beast that suddenly appeared just now just a phantom?"

His pupils suddenly constricted, and then, in the depths of his mind, a tingling sensation came, making his whole body tremble, and at the same time, in the deepest part of his heart, there seemed to be an ancient and vast voice sounding.

"You are not Xuanyuan Xiu, let alone the instrument spirit of the Feather Palace, you are Ye Chen!"

The voice, louder and thicker, like a clear spring, made him find himself in an instant, and the memories of the past forty-two years were completely shattered and disappeared into nothingness.

At the same time, Ye Chen's empty eyes finally regained their original brilliance, and he suddenly exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said with palpitations: "It's so dangerous, I almost lost myself and became the instrument spirit of the Feather Palace." ”

Ye Chen's back was covered with sweat, and he was lucky.

Everything that happened before turned out to be all illusions, and there was an illusion created by the old man, that is, Xuanyuan Xiu.

This kind of illusion is extremely profound, he used his strong cultivation to forcibly extract a trace of Ye Chen's soul, and put this trace of soul into his body, using everything he has experienced to confuse Ye Chen.

If Ye Chen had been indulging in it and couldn't wake up, then just now, he would have entered the Feather Palace and become the instrument spirit of the Feather Palace, and at that time, even if he woke up, it would only be Xuanyuan Xiu, not Ye Chen.

"If you want to become a machine spirit, you must integrate your soul into the Feather Palace, and at the most critical moment, the pitch-black fierce beast that suddenly appeared should be a Kun Pig. Ye Chen thought secretly in his heart.

Kun pigs, sexually greedy, want to devour leaf dust all the time.

When it suddenly sensed that Ye Chen's soul was about to be enslaved, it rushed out of the ancient totem and forcibly woke him up.

After thinking everything through, Ye Chen's face couldn't help but have a wry smile.

The Kun pig who thinks about devouring him all the time, at such a time of crisis, actually saves his life, the world is impermanent, and it is really unpredictable.

It's just that, judging from the current situation, Ye Chen knows that the illusion created by Xuanyuan Xiu has not been completely broken, and he still can't leave here.

But the difference is that he has changed from a participant in personal experience to a mere spectator, and anything that happens in the realm of illusion can no longer have any effect on him, just a simple image, or a story, nothing more.

The illusion continues, and even begins to get faster and more complex.

After Xuanyuan Xiu entered the Feather Palace, his soul began to slowly merge with the Feather Palace and became the instrument spirit of the Feather Palace.

In the thirtieth year, Ye Chen saw that Xuanyuan Xiu was in the Feather Palace, absorbing the qi of Hongmeng, thus creating a mysterious technique called "Hongmeng Array Technique", abandoning the true element of heaven and earth, and at the same time giving up the soul power, with the power of Hongmeng as the source, he began to carve various array inscriptions.

In the forty-third year, a conflict broke out between the Celestial Divine Clan and the Human Race, sending countless masters to try to suppress the Terran, Xuanyuan Xiushi exhibited the "Hongmeng Array Technique", and carved the array inscription on the Hongmeng Lingbao, which greatly increased the power of the Hongmeng Lingbao, and killed the five Sky-Breaking Realm powerhouses of the Heavenly God Clan in one fell swoop, shocking the nine Great Divine Clans.

In the fiftieth year, the Array Sect continued to grow, and it became the first sect of the human race, and in its heyday, even the Celestial God Clan did not dare to attack at will, and the two races were in a state of checks and balances.

At this time, the name of Xuanyuan Xiu was known to everyone, and no one knew it, and some cultivators even called him the emperor of the human race, that is, the emperor of the human race.

In the seventy-eighth year, Xuanyuan Xiu broke through the shackles again, and stepped into the ranks of the eighth-level array masters, the nine major god clans, and there were many genius disciples who came to admire him, giving up the dignity of the noble god clan, kneeling outside the mountain gate of the array sect, begging Xuanyuan Xiu to accept him as an apprentice.

Eighty-ninth year...... Ninety-fifth year...... 123rd ......

Finally!

"Sect Master, what you do is really risky, please think twice!"

Ye Chen saw that in a magnificent hall shrouded in mist, thousands of disciples knelt on the ground in unison, kowtowing to Xuanyuan Xiu continuously, causing the entire hall to shake, and even blood stained the ground.

However, Xuanyuan Xiu's gaze was so calm, he was suspended in mid-air, and said in an indifferent tone: "My Xuanyuan Xiu's lifelong wish is to be able to become a ninth-level array master, and now that I have found the Supreme Dao, no matter what it is, it can't stop me from moving forward." ”

When the words fell, his arm waved suddenly, and a majestic palace suddenly appeared in the sky, the Feather Palace.

"Disperse, y'all. ”

Xuanyuan Xiu said casually, and then, his hands were opened, and the endless Hongmeng Qi spread out, turning into a Hongmeng pen, carving one formation after another on the Feather Palace, and a dazzling pillar of light fell from the sky, completely enveloping his body.

Thundered!

Rolling dark clouds shrouded the sky, the wind howled, the thunder broke through the sky, and the violent aura spread in all directions like a flood, causing the entire hall to spread hideous cracks, all the cultivators panicked, and many people turned into a charred corpse under the thunder.

Decades ago, Xuanyuan Xiu's soul was completely fused with the Feather Palace, and became the instrument spirit of the Feather Palace.

And at this moment, he took the Hongmeng Qi as the source, and carved all the inscriptions he knew all his life on the Feather Palace, and this is the supreme avenue in his mouth, treating his body as a spiritual treasure, carving the inscriptions one by one, and understanding the true meaning of the inscriptions.

"This is the Supreme Avenue?"

Xuanyuan Xiu carved the array inscriptions on the Feather Palace, the light on his body became more and more brilliant, and when he raised his head, he could see a pitch-black thunder falling from heaven and earth, tearing the space, as if even time was standing still at this time, and he rushed towards him frantically.

But he didn't resist, but opened his hands, and his eyes were full of madness.

"Run, that's the thunder of heaven's punishment, everyone run away, get out of here!"

"The Sect Master's actions have already provoked the wrath of heaven and earth, no, we have no chance to escape, it's too late. ”

"Ahh

In the endless wailing, what finally appeared in front of Ye Chen's eyes was an incomparably dazzling light, which rushed to his face like a wave, completely turning the entire hall, along with everything within hundreds of miles outside the main hall, into nothingness.

And when Ye Chen faced that light, he also subconsciously wanted to escape, but that light was too fast, too terrifying, and contained endless heaven and earth anger, so that he couldn't raise the slightest power to resist, and could only watch his body being shrouded.