Xuanhuang, which is located in the deepest part of the spirit realm, is not an extremely secret thing, and all monks above the realm of the Dao have heard of it.

It's just surprising that now that the battlefield between the two realms has just ended, and the sealing realm is on the verge of collapse, what does the arrival of this list mean?

At least in Feng Qingyang's opinion, there must be no good thing, the three thousand ancient emperors in the palm realm are five out of ten, and the three thousand avenues are almost stripped away by him, so from this point of view, it is obvious that the game has come to an end.

"Isn't it just harvesting, who is harvesting and who is not necessarily ......" His eyes flickered, and he suppressed the anger in it deeply, and continued to walk in the palm of his hand as a bald monk.

He wants to purify all sentient beings, relying on the knowledge of Buddhism in his previous life, walking in every cultivation star, and bringing those weak monks into his dantian world one after another.

Anyway, now with the call of the Ghost King and others, as well as the suppression of the Corpse King's bloodline, he doesn't have to worry about what will happen, looking at the gray heaven and earth, he once unanimously thought that this is his sky, but also his land.

But now that I think about it, everything is so ridiculous, the people under the way of heaven live in a bureau, this bureau includes thousands of people in the world, even grass and trees, everything that is alive is inevitable.

Although Feng Qingyang walked the three thousand stars in the spirit world, to be honest, it was just a drop in the bucket to really enter his dantian world, and only a few monks would enter it if they were desperate to the extreme.

The ten days passed in a flash, and I didn't even notice that when the tenth day came, the whole spiritual world was shaking, and the void was filled with an unquestionable will.

All monks above the realm of the Tao must enter, as if once they disobey this thought, they will commit a heinous sin and will die.

Even if the wind is clear, a sense of guilt appeared in his heart in an instant, he knows that this is because he is still in the spirit world, so he will be affected by the will of the Heavenly Dao, although it is not much, but it can still interfere with him, in the end, even the Xuanhuang Qi of his dantian world is not completely under his control?

The crowd rushed to the battlefield of the two realms, compared to the remaining half of the living beings in the palm realm, the sealing realm was almost dead, and there were only a few dozen of the eight hundred curses left, how bleak this was.

Feng Qingyang disappeared behind the crowd, looking at the people in the closed realm who seemed to stand out from the crowd, he suddenly sighed lowly, but at this moment, his body was suddenly slapped by someone.

"What do you think, for the sake of today, as long as you live well, it is the real king. "The person who spoke was the Holy Prince, and he was covered in golden chain mail.

He knew that this was the supreme dao weapon of his fighting lineage, and he hadn't seen him for a while, and now he had more iron-blooded slaughter than before, and he lacked the original amazing sharp aura.

This is a kind of restraint, Feng Qingyang knows that he must have received the goods, after leading the army to cross the demon clan, he will enter the battlefield of the two realms non-stop to fight, and now the demon clan monks standing beside him, although there is not one in ten, but all those who stay are none of the elite divisions.

What's more, his current cultivation has actually reached the existence of a half-saint, and with his avenue of fighting, even if he encounters the peak of the half-saint, I am afraid that he can compete with him.

"I'm wondering, how many people will survive after this time......" Feng Qingyang felt a little bitter in his heart, although their lives and deaths had nothing to do with him, but after all, they were living beings.

What's more, once he enters Xuanhuang, he can't help himself, and there may be countless monks who die in his own hands, he didn't want to kill, but he still became a demon.

They may not know as much about the Xuanhuang Land as Feng Qingyang, they only know that it is the place where the monks finally enter, and for countless years, no one has entered.

It is said that there are immortal artifacts among them, immortal artifacts...... What's more, there were also rumors of immortals in it, and with the spread of the sensitive words of immortals and immortals, they soon made their blood boil.

So much so that they completely forgot the crisis and purpose they should face, even if they had an immortal weapon, it was not something they could get, but now, this group of people was obviously confused by ghosts.

There are even rumors that the four ancient gods of that year were immortals from the Xuanhuang Land, although it was just a guess, they did not doubt it, as long as they thought of the benefits they could obtain, they forgot everything one by one.

As soon as the time came, there was a strange movement on the battlefield of the two realms, and the huge full moon suspended in the sky dome, which seemed to be an eyeball in the eyes of Feng Qingyang, suddenly slowly rotated.

And as it rotated, a suction force came, and everyone almost saw it with their own eyes, and a vague figure seemed to flash in it, and at the moment when the figure appeared, the full moon was full of light, and at the moment when everyone hurriedly closed their eyes, the sky dome vortex was formed.

This is a passage! a passage to the Yellow Land!

Feng Qingyang's calm heart also began to shake at this moment, and it has been speculated for countless years that the earth is the epitome of Xuanhuang, and he is the so-called Su Hui.

So whether all this is true or not, just go in and find out.

"The old man will go first, and you can follow. Across the crowd, an old man rose from the ground, and his half-saint cultivation was so overwhelming that most of the monks couldn't raise their heads, so they could only watch him seize the opportunity and enter first.

With his beginning, countless monks turned into streamers, and rushed straight towards the whirlpool, this time, from now on, there was no more cultivation of the Dao realm in the realm of the palm realm.

Once they fall, then all inheritance will be severed, and from then on, the Tao ...... Can only be a legend!

Feng Qingyang's eyes swept in all directions, looking at the people who turned into streamers, he and the Holy Emperor did not look in a hurry, what if they went in first?

The Holy Emperor's breathing was steady, not short, until the last time he disobeyed the Heavenly Dao, after he fell into the Demon Dao, he seemed to know what secrets, although he didn't say it, but the wind could feel it.

"Brothers, the four irons, since we can't prostitute together, then let's carry guns together......" Feng Qingyang said something that the Holy Emperor would not understand no matter how he thought about it, took a deep look at the first statue and Gu Qianxun, and after the crowd disappeared, he followed.

"My grandson also went. The Holy Emperor smiled at the first one, and also took a deep look at Gu Qianxun, although he didn't know what Feng Qingyang had to do with her, but looking at his gaze, it seemed that he was tired of it.

In the Xuanhuang Land, it was huge and boundless, and the monks who entered it were like a drop in the ocean, and suddenly they each ran in the other directions, except for Feng Qingyang and the Holy Emperor Standing in place, watching the people beside them flee one by one and be indifferent.

"It's a weird place!"