The dead air in the air has been quietly corroding his mana, this is a scene that should not have appeared, you must know that Feng Qingyang itself is a small zombie, the zombie is originally a dead thing, and the dead air erodes the dead thing, just like a cultivator absorbs the aura but is corroded by the aura, what a strange thing!

Feng Qingyang avoided his eyes, his spirit was highly concentrated, and he used his mind to cover the dead qi that entered his body, but the result surprised him, but the dead qi should have been his great supplement, but now this dead air contains wisps of flying sand power, and the flying sand quietly entered his body with the dead air, and then corroded.

"Is this the power of flying sand?" the wind was frightened, and then the mana covered the whole body, resisting the entry of the flying sand and dead air.

This kind of flying sand power is also unheard of, originally thought that the flying sand walking stone henge is a kind of heaven and earth mixed with the sun and the moon without light, who knows that the walking stone corresponds to the collapse of the sky and the earth, the ridiculous is still an illusion, and the flying sand is not the imaginary wind, but the destruction of the subtle entry.

"Killing people invisibly and diverting the attention of those who enter the formation, this big array is really a clever technique. Feng Qingyang admired in his heart, if such a big array was made public to the world, I was afraid that it would set off another bloody storm.

Now that he has figured out the source of the facts, he is relaxed, as long as he can break the power of the flying sand in this dead air, he can successfully break through this big array.

Walking stones tests the body and will, but flying sand tests the carefulness of the entrants!

I saw that Feng Qingyang found a big stone at random, and leaned straight on it to make a cultivation form.

Soon his body was wrapped in a thick black gas, this black qi was nothing else, it was the dead qi in this yang fish, but it was firmly sucked by his corpse king's bloodline, and the original shapeless dead qi turned into a black aura, and it was still squirming, the scene was extremely terrifying, and the power of flying sand in so many dead qi was even greater.

In his consciousness, Feng Qingyang looked inwardly and saw that there were small whirlwinds in every wisp of dead air, but don't underestimate it because it was too small, these small whirlwinds contain the power of flying sand, and Feng Qingyang's consciousness will be torn to pieces as long as it is overly concentrated.

Such a high-intensity concentrated wind Qingyang couldn't bear it, and it didn't take long for a mouthful of blood to spurt out, and he suddenly felt a little sluggish, and the blood that spewed out was corroded by the black dead qi that wrapped around him before it reached the ground, and when he saw this, Feng Qingyang immediately raised his eyebrows.

"Do you still want to swallow me alive with this little power of flying sand?" At this moment, he was ruthless, and he wanted to clean it up slowly, but when he vomited blood, a ball of fire suddenly appeared in his heart.

Angry! Unwilling! All of them were transformed into extremely powerful powers, and the bloodline of the Corpse King was like a wild beast swallowing the black dead qi that enveloped him, and from a distance, you would find a black vortex, and the center of the vortex was the wind clear.

The dead qi accelerated into his body, spreading its hideous face and corroding his mana, and in just a few moments, it corroded his mana that was close to three layers.

"Give me refining!" "Before, when he spent walking stones, he could still calm down and solve it with wisdom, but now he is facing the power of this flying sand, but it makes him miserable, don't look at the power of this flying sand, but the damage is greater than the previous collapse of the sky, and the collapse of the earth is an illusion after all, but what he is facing at this moment is real damage.

The devouring power of the corpse king's bloodline, the efficient absorption power of the 'Taiyin True Sutra', and the corrosive power of the flying sand in the black dead air, the three different forces launched a tug-of-war in Feng Qingyang's body.

The battlefield is in Feng Qingyang's body, but this can be described as extremely painful for him, he bared his teeth, his eyebrows are clear, his face is a little distorted because of the pain, and he looks very hideous and terrifying.

Dead qi is actually a kind of yin qi, which is a great supplement for zombies, but it is a pity that this dead qi is mixed with the power of flying sand.

"By the way, what if I could separate the death qi from the power of the flying sand?"

But it's all simple to think about, but it's very difficult to do, with his current cultivation to be able to look inward, it's already very good, if you want to do subtlety, with his current cultivation, you will definitely not be able to do it, even if it is advanced to the wandering corpse or even the black zombie.

Now there are only two ways in front of him, the first is to forcibly strip out the corrosive power of the flying sand in the dead air, and the other is to break the cauldron and forcibly devour it.

Feng Qingyang was also aware of this in his heart, and there was no arrow to turn back when he opened the bow!

"Devour it, devour it all! I don't believe I'm going to die here!" Feng Qing gritted his teeth and mobilized the remaining mana to protect his body, so as to ensure that he would not burst his body when the whale swallowed his dead air, but he didn't know what would happen after doing so.

Devouring! refining! If you are not crazy, how can you become a demon?

Whew!

The black dead qi vortex centered on him became bigger and bigger, and even the dead qi of the yang fish in the entire large array was concentrated.

Under the flush of such a huge amount of dead air, even if he had the bloodline of the Corpse King and the 'Taiyin True Scripture', he could not alleviate the corrosion of the power of the flying sand in the dead qi. As a result, his hair was quickly corroded.

Without the support of mana, the 'Taiyin True Scripture' stopped functioning, but the bloodline of the Corpse King was still devouring the dead qi of the outside world.

"Poof!" Feng Qingyang spurted out another mouthful of blood, looking even more sluggish, at this moment he only felt that he was about to die, only to see that his body began to swell.

"Even if you die, you will devour it!" he forcibly held back the sharp pain in his body, but in the midst of this pain his will was surprisingly tempered.

The path of cultivation is extraordinary, and without a tenacious will and a tenacious mentality, it is destined to only be unpopular.

Maybe it was his unyielding and unyielding refusal to admit defeat that once again activated the win-hook essence blood that surrounded his heart, and the originally dim it was actually turning fast at the moment, and the dead qi that was swallowed up by the blood of the corpse king, originally corroded his mana and then rampaged in his body.

At this moment, the essence blood of Yinggou quickly rotated, like a filter, quickly sucking in the dead qi full of corrosive power, and then released bursts of pure yin qi, with the supply of yin qi. The 'Taiyin Sutra' also runs rapidly.

The Win Gou Essence Blood was like a bottomless pit, and it didn't take an hour to absorb the dead qi in the entire Great Array Yang Fish.

The Flying Sand Walking Stone Formation was originally built according to the trend of the Tai Chi Liangyi, the Yin Fish represents the Walking Stone, and the Yang Fish represents the Flying Sand; but now the energy in the Yang Fish has been absorbed by the Winning Hook Essence Blood, and the large array that formed a cycle suddenly began to collapse, which was not a broken formation at all, but a broken formation.

If the zombie king Liu Wuji was again, he was afraid that he would vomit blood in anger, and his proud work of flying sand and walking stone henge would be ruined by such a depressed one.

The big array collapsed, but the wind was clear and fell into a deep level of cultivation......