This is a desolate and desolate world, and the Pillar of Holy Light is no more than a hundred meters in radius, but after Ye Chuyi stepped into it, he found that this was simply a boundless cave sky. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the cave world, the yellow sand is everywhere, shining like a pure golden sea of sand, occasionally swept by the wind, through the misty sand mist, faintly, you can see all kinds of bones and scales hidden in the sand.

Suddenly, Ye Chuyi recalled the corpse bones when he stepped into this cave for the first time, and the incomparably clear sound of bone cracking turned into ashes and bones in the sky under the erosion of time.

A creepy feeling rushed straight to Ye Chuyi's Heavenly Spirit Gai, and the astonishing cold seemed to freeze Ye Chuyi's entire person.

The grains of sand under his feet were as bright as gold, crystal clear, and even if there was not the slightest trace of energy, it was still full of endless divine aura.

Ye Chuyi didn't dare to imagine any deeper, so he simply took a step forward and walked towards the center of the golden sand sea.

The sea of sand is boundless, but there is not the slightest feeling of heat and drought, it seems to be illusory, and it is really presented in front of Ye Chuyi's eyes and feet.

And what's even more weird is that no matter how long Ye Chuyi has walked in this sea of sand and how far he has walked, it is difficult to give people a sense of distance, and even time has become blurred.

The last time I had this feeling was that Ye Chuyi was in the ancient land on the mother planet of the earth, in an underground river channel of the tea mountain and bamboo sea, that feeling was like a person who saw the sea for the first time, floating on the boundless ocean, a vast area, no matter how far he walked, no matter how long he walked, as far as the eye could see, it was just the same blue waves and white waves.

Ye Chuyi didn't feel strange when he was on the mother planet of the earth, Ye Chuyi was too weak at that time, whether it was cultivation strength or spiritual power, he had only just stepped into the cultivation level.

But now it is different, Ye Chu has fought more than 100 times, and it is not common for him to travel between life and death, but he is not weaker than the frontier veteran, his strength is strong enough to compete with Tianjiao, and his spiritual will is as strong as divine iron.

If this golden sand sea was just an illusion or a means like Qimen Dunjia, it might be able to trap Ye Chuyi, but it would definitely not be able to hide Ye Chuyi's telepathy.

Suddenly looking back, Ye Chuyi's heart trembled, and he suddenly found that he had never left the same place one step, and the edge of the pillar of holy light was still close at hand, as if he could touch it with his hand.

"Damn, this can't be!"

In an instant, Ye Chu's head was as big as a bucket, but suddenly, it was a majestic divine power mixed with boundless blades falling down, like a heavenly knife entering the body, making Ye Chuyi's skin hurt.

"What the hell?"

Ye Chu was able to turn his head again to look at the depths of the endless golden sand sea, the eternal sea of sand was still there, but just a hundred meters in front of Ye Chuyi, a snow-white feather, the root was stained with a trace of blood, just floating in the void, swinging with the wind.

The snow-white feathers are about three feet long, shaped like a swan's feather, but they are doubly straight and stiff, like a holy sword that flashes with endless light, and a trace of blood at the root spreads for several inches, fresh and translucent, and even retains a majestic vitality like an ocean, more brilliant than the most shining golden gem in heaven and earth.

Boom!

A spark bloomed out from Ye Chuyi's body again, and Ye Chuyi felt like he was instantly slashed by Qiu Lion's heart with the sword of the archangel, his body was torn apart, and his spirit trembled.

And this time, Ye Chuyi finally sensed that all the invisible forces that were slashed at him were hanging down from the white feather with golden blood in the distance.

The wisps of qi fell into the void like irregular spider webs, turning into invisible blades that sank into the void, slicing through pieces of air, revealing a silvery-white vacuum boundary wall.

In an instant, layers of cold sweat oozed from Ye Chuyi's forehead, and he quietly changed direction, little by little, from the surroundings, far bypassing the white feather floating in the void.

Ye Chuyi guessed that it was an angel feather, and it was definitely a seven-star level angel feather, because the kind of qi that fell on his body was too similar to the archangel sword that Qiu Shixin used with all his might, more sharp, more sacred, and more pure.

Ye Chuyi didn't even have any doubt that as long as he got a little closer to Heavenly Dao Yu even one step, he would definitely be instantly dismantled by the qi that he had inadvertently escaped.

However, with the angel feather gradually being left behind by Ye Chuyi, the appearance of this angel feather also proves from the side that Ye Chuyi has been advancing, and everything here is not illusion and falsehood, but a real entity.

Not long after leaving the Angel Feather, Ye Chuyi soon encountered a spear broken in the yellow sand, with a drop of bright red blood on it, as if it had just flowed out of the human body, full of infinite activity.

And this section of the broken spear was even more terrifying than the angel feather that Ye Chuyi had encountered before, two or three hundred meters away, a wisp of qi fell down from the void, the kind of divine blazing qi that competed with the sky and could destroy everything, instantly pierced a transparent hole in Ye Chuyi's shoulder.

The devastating holy light energy was raging wildly in Ye Chuyi's body, and after Ye Chuyi had consumed two life rays hidden in his flesh body, he struggled to wipe out the remaining wisps of qi in his body.

For no reason, this reminded Ye Chuyi of the feeling he had when he stepped into this cave for the first time, this was probably not Fu Hongxue's burial place at all, but a battlefield of gods and demons that didn't know how long it had existed.

That day's feather, the blood-stained broken spear, even if there was no energy luster on it, even after thousands of years of time, just a trace of residual power was enough to kill all the creatures that strayed into this battlefield.

Ye Chuyi had already broken the shackles of the physical body when he was in the acquired realm, and after he was promoted to the innate realm, he was even more of a junior Yang Wuji Achievement, and the King Kong Immortal Skill was the first to enter, and the strength of the defense around the body could be called the best in the same level.

But even with such a powerful physique, in the face of a feather and a severed spear, Ye Chuyi couldn't even get close within a hundred meters, and if he was not careful, he would even be killed by a trace of qi that escaped from the air.

This kind of power, even in the former seven-star powerhouse Thunder King, Ye Chuyi never felt it, until after the drastic change of the Four Sea Stars, the Thunder King stepped into the eight-star level in half a step, and the kind of aura on his body seemed to be barely able to be somewhat similar to those Yu Wei Qi Machines here.

In other words, that day, the feathers and blood-stained broken spears, the former masters, were at least seven-star peaks, or even eight-star level mythical ancient monsters.