Another year,

This was his second year in the city, and Kong Xuan seemed to be getting older.

A year ago, he still had the strength and the wind was clear and, but this year, he was completely quiet.

The boundless silence of the void could only be faintly heard by his wheezing, which gradually deepened as time passed, as if it was about to disappear at any moment.

And the induction in the dark also reached its peak at this moment, and for the first time, Feng Qingyang felt the familiar and terrifying coercion from the darkness with great clarity.

This pressure broke through the invisible obstacle of his own diffusion and went straight to his heart, and Kong Xuan, under this coercion, has completely withered.

"If I die, you have to remember Lao Tzu, my name is Kong Xuan......" In the dull void, there was a half-dead voice of a miscellaneous bird, and the wind was clear and laughed dumbly, whether it was life or death, so far.

Airplanes......

Suddenly, the divine soul shook, and a strong pressure swept through his divine soul, shaking his whole body, and this time, Kong Xuan didn't notice it, the wind sitting on his back was clear, and he almost fell headlong.

He was shaken, as if in an instant, countless mountains swept in, suppressing him fiercely, and the obstruction in his body from the mysterious seed of the dantian and the spread of the bloodline of the corpse king was completely shattered, wilted, and even unable to recover.

At this moment, he realized that now he had fallen into a desperate situation, and his mana consumption could not be recovered, and with one point, he would lose one point, and Kong Xuan was even more like a half-dead old dog.

The five-colored divine light dimmed, and they could only illuminate each other, and the two of them were swallowed by endless darkness, and the void sky, it seemed that he was a desolate beast entrenched here, devouring all living beings who dared to come out of the cave world.

Slowly, another year passed, and almost at the moment when the third year came, Kong Xuan's weak voice came again, if he hadn't spoken again, Feng Qingyang would have thought that he had fallen into a deep sleep.

Kong Xuan is immortal, at least, in his opinion, this mysterious multicolored peacock does not give up his origin, and even looks ancient.

In the fourth year, without waiting for Kong Xuan to speak, the wind that was originally cross-kneeled suddenly stood up, he wanted to meditate and concentrate, but the pressure he was facing now and the silence and horror in all directions made him irritable and unable to continue meditating.

And the pressure from the four directions turned into two invisible palms, completely sandwiching him in them, and the pressure was so great that Feng Qingyang had a long-lost feeling of suffocation.

The physical body that surpassed Pangu's true body, even under the infinite refining of the Creation Qinglian and the Corpse King's bloodline, was still cracked, and Kong Xuan under him was the light disappeared, completely disappeared.

However, he is still alive, because Feng Qingyang can feel his trembling body, it seems that this guy is really resisting the pressure of the Quartet with his body until now, this old monster, Feng Qingyang's mood suddenly improved, although the situation is not good, but at least he understands that he is not alone, and he is accompanied by Kong Xuan.

This is the fifth year that he has left the Four True Realms and entered the Supreme God Realm, and five years ago in the eastern part of the Supreme God Realm, the decree of the God Emperor descended from the Vermilion Bird Divine Kingdom seems to have slowly faded under the wash of time.

The Vermilion Bird Divine Kingdom, which was originally dispatched, was also transformed from the original review to an inspection at the request of the Nine Separation Divine Dynasty, and it seemed that the shock of the day was just a flash in the pan in their eyes.

And the wind in the void was clear, his eyes were bloodshot, and the strength of this pressure was almost indescribable, and it was almost a world different from his feeling of entering the spirit realm from the cultivation realm.

If it weren't for Kong Xuan's continued gallop, he would almost have thought that he was going to fall here, and even now, he had the illusion that he was going to stop here.

The mysterious seed in his body, the speed of rotation is very slow, very slow, if you don't look closely, you can't even detect it, he wants to use the power of the bloodline to block the pressure from the supreme god realm, but in the end, it ended gloomily, his mana is about to be exhausted, and the soldiers are about to be exhausted.

Five years, he really can't describe it in words, like purgatory, a kind of extreme torment from the soul.

But he never regretted it, even if he really fell on this road, he would still proudly say, I am for my own beliefs, for Xiaozhu, for Jiuhuang, for Kong Xuan, and more importantly, for the four true realms to truly enter the divine realm.

He has no regrets, and he has no complaints!

In the blink of an eye, another half a year had passed, and his body was as thin as a withered body, like a walking corpse crawling out of a grave, with a green face and fangs, and ragged clothes.

And the rest of his Kong Xuan was also embarrassed to the extreme, the gorgeous feathers disappeared, and the colorful divine light was swallowed up by the dark void, at this time, he once again returned to the first time Feng Qingyang saw it, bare, only the hair on the tail and the hair on the forehead existed, even so, there was a risk of falling.

"I'm going to die," Kong Xuan screamed.

Feng Qingyang laughed at himself, five and a half years, did he stop at five and a half years? At this moment, he suddenly wondered, how did Pangu get out back then, did he also have his own experience? His feeling was right, he was obviously infinitely close to the Supreme God Realm, but why could he never reach it?

And the pressure he feels now is also increasing infinitely, which has exceeded his limit, to the point where he can't resist it, he raised his hand and touched Kong Xuan's disclosure,

His eyes showed sadness and strong unwillingness, it seemed that this was not the result he wanted, but the facts were just in front of him, and he could only regret to accept.

Kong Xuan, who is stronger than him, may not be physically strong, but an adaptability, or in other words, he himself belongs to the divine realm.

"Let's go, this is your hometown, leave me behind, you will find your way faster. ”

When Kong Xuan heard this, his whole body suddenly burst, and an angry roar spread throughout the void, this voice also revealed a strong unwillingness, and deep regret.

But he didn't refute Feng Qingyang's words this time, let alone speak, but silently continued to gallop forward, and the originally slow speed seemed to have changed under the stimulation of this sentence. ，

He knew better than anyone else what kind of person Feng Qingyang was! How could he go? How could he leave Feng Qingyang alone? He was very surprised why Feng Qingyang was able to guess his relationship with the Supreme God Realm, but even so, even if it was a death, he would continue to move forward with Feng Qingyang.

Feng Qingyang smiled miserably, but in the same way, there was a light of hope in his eyes, Kong Xuan never gave up, he understood the other party's heart, just as he understood Feng Qingyang.

"But, I really don't want to drag you into the water!"