523 The undercurrent is turbulent

Sure enough, although the picture in the third picture is still blurry, Feng Qingyang still sees the main point at a glance.

The iron cable hidden in the four directions of the black mist, as if it was man-made, directly penetrated the void to block the man who was opening the sky, and at the same moment, the man's spirit flew out and flew in four directions.

"If that's true, what about the future?"

He swept his gaze over all the paintings in the middle, and immediately looked at the last ones, but saw that in the blurred picture, a person was clearly marked.

He stood on the top of the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, holding the beautiful woman in his arms and roaring in the sky, this scene was not the reincarnation scene he experienced on the periphery of the ancient ruins.

Is it true or false? At this time, he was already confused, if this was the case, then whether he was subconsciously telling him that the woman in his arms would really die, and the starry sky full of corpses, the dilapidated heaven and earth, seemed to be true or not.

When he looked at the last point, Feng Qingyang suddenly became indifferent, and in the last pair, there were no paintings, only a few short symbols.

"One era and one reincarnation, one reincarnation and one life and death, when all things are destroyed, when they start all over again!"

"Start all over again...... Again, what are we, and what are the things that live in the spirit world? For whom are we cultivating? And I, the zombie race, the world that does not exist in zài, does it really exist zài?"

Feng Qingyang muttered to himself, his body suddenly moved, he floated to the edge of the wall full of pictures, stretched out his hand to caress it, but the moment he raised his hand, he unexpectedly found that those pictures actually turned into stars and light points in his body.

Every painting was an event, but he didn't see it, and until now, he had only seen the beginning and the end, but he didn't see anything in the middle.

"I want the result, not the result you set, if the spirit world is just a game, then I will personally rewrite the ending of this game. ”

Feng Qingyang stood in place, looking up at the sky, his gaze seemed to pass through countless universes, which flashed with essence, and at this moment, his strong and unyielding intent broke out again.

"When I become the strongest, will I be able to jump off the chessboard and become a chess player?"

So far, he finally knows the meaning of this ancient ruin, which is actually not a ruin, in the final analysis, it is just to leave a message for the zombie clan, a message against the sky.

But after it was opened, countless people died for this, of course, in Feng Qingyang's opinion, all of these people are damned, don't covet treasures, where can there be such a thing?

Instantly, he thought of the middle-aged man who had already merged with him, and if he knew that this ancient hall was just to convey a message, he didn't know how he would feel.

Thinking of this, he sighed, turned and walked towards the door behind him, the light lit up, and he was teleported away in an instant.

And when he appeared, he came to the gate of the ancient hall, that is, in front of the two statues, and at this moment, Feng Qingyang felt that he was so close to them.

But he didn't know that at this time, his picture was clearly presented in the three thousand stars of the spirit world, in the eyes of all those who paid attention to this light curtain.

"It's him, it's him!"

Someone secretly exclaimed, obviously knowing Feng Qingyang, while the other Xiuzhen stars quickly remembered his appearance, but I am afraid that in the future, this Xiuzhen star will be boiling.

The three thousand cultivation stars in the spirit world are mainly crape myrtle, glowing confusion, gou chen, greedy wolf and the Big Dipper, these cultivation stars have divided the remaining cultivation planets and are the super overlords of the spirit world.

They all deeply remembered the face of the wind at this moment, although they were not on a cultivation star now, but now it seemed that in the blink of an eye, countless powers would cut through the void and come across the domain.

Of course, Feng Qingyang still didn't know this, he just stood quietly next to the two statues, feeling the kind of friendly aura that came, he reached out and wanted to put it on one of the shoulders.

After a long time, he retracted his mind, looked at the steps below, and stepped out, but saw that he had changed from vague to clear, as if he had returned to the spirit world from a distant world.

Every time you go down, a layer of steps will emerge under your feet, and there are still only ten layers, and after ten layers, you will return to the spirit realm thunder pool.

It was only at this time that the light curtain of the heavenly dome finally began to dissipate, and there was no longer zài, but at this moment, it was a real riot in the spirit world.

The ancient ruins are opened, and if there are no treasures in them, it is absolutely impossible, and the body of the zombie with a clear wind is no secret in the eyes of some powerful people.

At this time, he is a humanoid treasure, as long as he is captured, everything on his body will be his own.

The world is crazy, but the crazy ones are only the powerhouses of the Dao Realm, and they are all newcomers, and those real giants are overlooking the sky, raising their hands and waving, dominating the pattern, waiting for the last yellow finch behind.

“......”

"Come out, Qingyang will come out soon. The Holy Emperor looked anxious, he looked at the old monkey and the demon wolf king on the side, although he didn't speak, but just his tone, he could see how anxious he was.

"At this moment, if the edge of the water, there are more than a dozen Dao realm powerhouses hidden, although I don't know where they all come from, but this strong strength is not something that a few of us can resist. The Demon Wolf King's eyes flickered, and he looked at the Holy Emperor and said.

What he said is true, at this time, the void at the edge of Ruoshui is indeed hiding countless powers, and the lowest cultivation is all Dao Realm powerhouses, not to mention those who have not yet appeared at the peak of the Dao Realm.

"If Qingyang appears at this time, but as long as he is not as good as water, there will be no problem, but if he comes, even the three of us can't guarantee his safety......"

The old monkey frowned, what the Demon Wolf King said was right, the situation at this time was obviously not optimistic, but the only thing that reassured them now was that fortunately, Feng Qingyang was still in Ruoshui and did not appear, but if he appeared, then the occurrence of the incident would not be what he could think.

When I was anxious, I saw the void fluctuate. The wind cleared the sound of the brush and teleported out, and in an instant he came to the edge of Ruoshui, he looked around, and his vigilant heart suddenly jumped.

"No, not here!"

Feng Qingyang muttered to himself, looking around, although nothing appeared, but in the dense forest on the other side of the water, it was a little depressing.

That kind of repression comes from his intuition, years of life and death running, his nerves have long been sharpened, if he can't feel this, then he would have fallen a long time ago.

Seeing that the wind was clear and hesitating on the edge of Ruoshui, the Holy Emperor was even more anxious.

"Don't make a sound, if you make a sound, you will inevitably startle the snake, at this time there are many strong people hidden around, we wait and see what happens. Seeing that the Holy Prince was going out, the old monkey on the side hurriedly said.

"Trust him, it's going to be fine!"