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When it was devoured, I only heard a roar in my head.

The invisible palm turned into a black figure at this moment, and he sat cross-legged on top of the wind and clear soul, his body was small, but it looked quite delicate.

One after another, strange powers used him as a source, constantly spreading, competing with the devouring power of the corpse king's bloodline.

The devouring power that was originally pressing step by step suddenly wilted after feeling the strange aura emanating from the villain, and he didn't dare to make another attempt, just surrounded the villain, not advancing or retreating.

The pause of the corpse king's bloodline, and his body now stopped directly at the edge of the second layer of steps, almost retreating, this appearance made the Holy Emperor and the others who watched the light curtain secretly sweat.

"I don't know who you are, but if you want to hurt me, you won't get anything good. Feng Qingyang muttered to himself, closed his eyes, and in an instant, the purple light on his body was released.

It was no longer black, but dark purple, revealing a strange dark purple, and at the same moment, the villain (a miniature version of himself) sitting cross-legged in his dantian qi sea suddenly opened his eyes.

A snort suddenly appeared on the edge of his soul, looking at the black villain who was still cross-legged and motionless, with his palms upward, a touch of weirdness flashed in his eyes.

I couldn't feel that kind of breath before, but now I realized it deeply, and he appeared as his own stiff baby at this time, and he understood in an instant.

It turned out that the black villain was also a kind of Yuan Infant, but it was more advanced than the Yuan Baby, it was the Dao Infant of the Dao Realm powerhouse, the Dao Realm powerhouse who had comprehended the laws of the Heavenly Dao, and it was no wonder that the Corpse King bloodline did not dare to step forward at this time.

Although he is strong, after all, his cultivation is limited, unless he can break through again, only in this way can the bloodline of the Corpse King devour and suppress him.

However, it is a pity that he has only broken through the Purple Zombie Realm, and he already has a bottleneck in the next realm, and the essence on his body has almost been consumed, and it is not so simple to break through again.

Therefore, this time, he had to go out to see what the little man gathered in his soul was going to do.

His body was not moving, but the other monks of the Three Thousand True Cultivation Star were moving, and the Holy Son, who was known as the Luminous Ancient Star, had already stepped on the third layer, obviously, the test here was different.

"Who the hell are you?" he stepped forward, and the power of the zombie suddenly appeared, and at this moment, there was an extra stream of information in his mind.

"Turning into a god, born out of thin air, coming out of nowhere, devouring the soul for life, immortal and immortal. Just a few words, his mind instantly filled.

Feng Qingyang was stunned for a moment, and muttered to his god, as if he heard his call, the cross-legged villain suddenly moved, and a gray power rippled out from his body, and suddenly turned into a curtain of light, surrounding his soul.

At the same time, a strong sense of rejection came, and the wind was clear like being struck by lightning, and the purple villain who was originally on the edge of his soul suddenly shook his whole body.

The originally full luster dimmed in an instant, and returned to the dantian qi sea with a swish. At that moment, a seal suddenly appeared around his soul.

When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was still standing on the second platform, and before he could react, the third wave of imprisoning power suddenly came.

At that moment, a flower appeared in front of his eyes, and he felt a phantom flash, and suddenly he felt a feeling of being in the clouds, as if he had traveled through countless worlds.

When I turned around again, I saw that I was already standing on a cliff, one step forward and one step back.

His eyes were blurred, and he was about to take a step forward reflexively, but the moment he raised his foot, he didn't know that countless people outside the light curtain suddenly locked their eyes on him.

In their eyes, the wind was blowing at this time, with their backs to the steps above, facing the steps head-on, and they had already raised their feet, as if they were about to step down.

"Qingyang...... Hold on!" "At this moment, the Holy Emperor on the Xiuzhen Star looked at the light curtain deadly, and they could clearly see that the wind was clear at this time, and they were struggling to hold on.

Trembling all over, he stepped forward and retracted his raised feet, as if he was enduring some extraordinary torture.

But that's the case, at this moment, his body doesn't want to step out, but in his vision, if he doesn't step out, then he will definitely be crushed.

Obviously he knew it was just an illusion, but it was too real, too real to look at, and as long as he looked at it, he could see that it was so realistic.

He wanted to step forward, but in his heart he was telling him that if he stepped forward, he would only die.

Now, if you want to succeed, you can only succeed if you calmly face the abyss of illusion and summon the courage to go to the abyss, but if you go to the place where you think you are safe, you will definitely fail.

"No, how can I be afraid!"

He trembled slightly in his heart, closed his eyes, took a deep breath, he did not move forward, but suddenly stepped backwards, and when there was a feeling of walking on the ground under his footsteps, he immediately smiled heartily.

Outside, everyone saw that he was about to step down suddenly turned around, and stepped up the third step in an instant at an incredible angle.

Knowing this moment, Feng Qingyang can be regarded as having completely passed the second layer, but the strange thing is that the black villain in his soul is still there.

After being safe at this time, he suddenly sank into his heart, and the purple villain of the dantian qi sea suddenly appeared on the edge of his soul, looking at the soul wrapped in black light, the wind was clear and helpless.

It's like his mind is controlled, but he can't do anything about it, what kind of bad luck it is, and he deeply remembers the harm of this black villain.

"Huashen, are you trying to devour my soul, do you know that I am the soul of a human being?" At this moment, he suddenly opened his mind, and countless memories and pictures from the deepest part of his soul poured out, instantly drowning the black villain.

At this moment, there was a sudden roar in the heavens and the earth, which may not have been heard by others, but this sound really appeared in his ears.

It was the god of the gods shouting, one of the strong roars coming out, the memories of him devouring the wind in a big gulp, and the most inseparable images of him.

"Devour me!" Feng Qingyang was furious, although he was not his opponent now, he was really angry, and the angry mood instantly appeared from his soul, controlling him to make a final resistance.

His body did not change, but the outside world had changed drastically, and just as his soul began to frantically drown the black figure, the statues on both sides of the arch suddenly opened their eyes.

Seeing this scene, the monks of the three thousand True Stars looked at the place where the statue was, but when they saw the light shining in the heavens, it was vivid, as if they had really woken up.

"That's ...... Are the people of the ancient ages going to wake up?"