Along the way, Feng Qingyang has faintly sketched the appearance of 'Tianzi No. 8' in his heart, but it is not as famous as seeing it, when he saw the mountain like a giant beast in front of him, Feng Qingyang was still shaken.

It's not that this 'Tianzi No. 8' is majestic, on the contrary, it looks a little simple and desolate, revealing a sense of age.

Feng Qingyang gathered his mind and raised his spirit to the peak, and the 'copper skin and iron bones' covered his whole body, and he carefully stepped towards the fog barrier in front of him.

"Boom!"

One step out, the world changes, it looks like a thick fog barrier to the outside world, but after entering, it is a different scene.

The dim world, the ground is not grassy, the strange thing is that its soil is actually called black, from time to time there are large pits, each big pit is bottomless, and from time to time there is a kind of devouring meaning, it seems that as long as it is a little closer, it will be swallowed by the big pit.

Feng Qingyang's expression is solemn, this place is a place of right and wrong at a glance, I am afraid that I will fall here if I am not careful, but I have collapsed in, so I want to find the mysterious old man.

Step by step, it seems that the more you walk, the more difficult it is, the place is forbidden to the sky, the wind is clear and you can't walk in the sky, you can only walk step by step on the ground, but even so, it is difficult, and the air has been filled with corrosion, so he has to use his mana to resist.

Although he has advanced to the stage of wandering corpses, although this place is lifeless, there is not a trace of aura, yin qi, and cold qi; although the mana consumption is not large, this 'Tianzi No. 8' is not a little high, if it continues like this, even if his mana is strong, there will be a moment when it will be exhausted.

"The land of right and wrong should not be left for long. Feng Qingyang made up his mind to move forward quickly, but suddenly stopped, and a trace of cold sweat ran down his forehead.

Then at the last moment, he quietly lay on the ground, using the folds on the ground to cover his figure, fortunately he was a zombie body, and the zombie body was a dead thing, and when he restrained his breath and crawled on the ground, if he didn't look carefully, he would never find his existence.

I saw that the void a few miles in front of him suddenly began to fight, and then it tore and cracked open a large gap.

The crack widened until it became a circular arch.

The arch was huge, but it was ghostly, and bursts of black gas wanted to be spewed crookedly from time to time, and after half an hour, a black claw suddenly poked out from inside the arch.

He said that he was a claw, but he didn't know how big it was, but he saw that the tip of that finger was several feet high, covered by a dense layer of scale armor, and flashed with an inexplicable cold light under the dim sky.

The wind was clear and trembling slightly, and he was strong and stable, if he showed his breath now, he was afraid that he would be discovered immediately, and he would inevitably die in the end.

I saw that the finger stretched open the arch of the space, stretched out as if covering the sky and the sun, just casually went down, and saw the void break layer by layer.

Immediately after that, the heavens and the earth suddenly began to change dramatically, and the originally dim sky suddenly turned into a sea of blood, and a red sword light slashed down into the blood cloud.

"Whew!"

I heard a scream from behind the spatial arch, and the finger that poked out of the arch was cut off instantly, and then turned into a black cloud and retracted with a snort.

When the finger retracted, the spatial arch slowly closed, leaving no trace of it.

Feng Qingyang was dumbfounded, one finger was dozens of zhang, and the space was broken with just a slight press, what a powerful power this was.

There is a way to know the whole leopard with a glimpse, and with this finger alone, you can guess how huge the body behind the space arch is, and the wind Qingyang raised his head in shock, only to see that only half of the mountainside was exposed in the endless fog barrier.

An incredible light flashed through his mind, and his eyes were full of horror, if this conjecture was true, then ......

He didn't dare to think any further, and when he saw that the arch of space was closed, he slowly got up.

Standing up, trembling like a sieve, looking up at the sky, the blood cloud had disappeared, but the shocking sword was still echoing in his mind.

What is a sword? What the blade of the sword refers to, invincible in the world, this is the sword!

Just a sword light can tear the sky and destroy the earth, so what kind of existence is behind the space arch?

Feng Qingyang didn't dare to imagine, and the shocking sword kept echoing in his mind, and he walked forward again like this, and it was only at this time that he remembered that the finger might be the black shadow that the commander of the east gate of Guiyuan City said.

"Could it be that this is a sealed place?" muttered to himself, but his feet did not stop, after what had happened before, he was now more vigilant, even to the point of being a frightened bird.

In this place full of dangers and murderous opportunities, being careful can make the 10,000-year-old ship, otherwise as long as you are not careful, you will die and not even have a chance to resist.

After walking like this for about two hours, there was finally a slight change in front of him, and only then did he truly enter the edge area of the forbidden land 'Tianzi No. 8'.

I saw that the area that was originally covered by the fog barrier was suddenly blown away by a gust of wind, and then a stone staircase was revealed in it.

Feng Qingyang was happy in his heart, thinking that it was the way up the mountain, and the distance between him and the stone steps was less than a hundred steps, and such a short distance was not an exaggeration even if it was in front of him.

Seeing that there was finally a way up the mountain, he was overjoyed in his heart, so he quickened his pace and walked forward.

Knock knock!

Every time he took a step, he felt like he was losing something.

However, he did not pay attention to this change, but continued to move on, and when he had taken about eighty steps, he suddenly stopped.

The raised foot did not dare to step down, as if this foot would determine his life and death.

His throat squirmed, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, moved his eyes slightly, stretched out his arm to see, and almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing that his originally smooth arms were actually thin and wanted to follow the dead branches, he reached out and touched his cheek, and the fear in his eyes was even worse.

Sure enough, his face was relaxed, he shook off the red hair behind him and looked at it, and his eyes suddenly turned black, only to see that the red hair that was originally like snow had turned white at some point, and it was boring like a straw.

At this moment, he is like an old man in the twilight of his life, like a broken candle in the wind, which will extinguish the last breath of life at any time.

He looked around, and sure enough, there were countless white bones on this short path near the stone steps.

Those white bones flickered, and from time to time, essence shot out.

"Shaohua Road, cut the dust, enter to live, retreat to die!"

Unconsciously saw a vicissitudes of sound resounding in his ears, Feng Qingyang's whole body trembled, and the raised feet were finally retracted.

"Shaohua Road ......" he muttered to himself, and then looked at the countless white bones around him, and finally knew how difficult his situation was now, but he was afraid that those people with white bones also stepped on this Shaohua Road and finally died in it.

"If you advance, you will live, and if you retreat, you will die!"