The Ghost King said in a deep voice.

As he spoke, he walked forward alone, and after a moment of silence, he followed.

The two of them shuttled through the ghost realm, but after a while, they came to the edge of a teleportation array, which was located in the very center of the Ghost King Sect.

In addition to the teleportation array, there is also a Well of Extreme Yin, and it is said that you can go to the Sealed Realm through the Well of Extreme Yin, but this is all legend.

"Go, all the hopes of my Ghost King Sect, as well as the hopes of hundreds of millions of mortal beings, are in your hands!" the Ghost King said in a deep voice, and then turned his hand a little, countless spiritual lights flashed, but a huge number of top-grade spirit stones flew into the teleportation array, and in just a moment, they activated it.

"Go ahead and believe in yourself!"

Feng Qingyang nodded, stepped forward, and immediately walked over, and the moment he entered the teleportation array, something suddenly came to his mind.

"Master, do you know where the Spiritual Realm's Duobao Pavilion is?"

As soon as he finished saying this, the teleportation array was completely opened, and before he heard the ghost king's answer, he disappeared into the heavens and the earth with a swish, and the moment he disappeared, he clearly saw the ghost king's face change.

The long ancient road of the starry sky, which was trampled under his feet at this time, shuttled through the starry sky, and there were blurry halos everywhere, each halo represented an ancient Xiuzhen star.

His heart was shocked, at this time, he was like a meteor, in the positioning and teleportation array, he was rapidly leaping at a speed that pierced the sky.

Call......

I don't know how long later, when he came back from his state of distraction, he found himself in a desert.

The sky is full of yellow sand, deserted, there is no scorching sun, and the entire sky is blood-red, as if the sky here has long been stained red and soaked in blood.

"Confusing the Ancient Star?"

The ancients had a saying, and there was a harbinger of destruction!

All kinds of languages are talking about the extraordinaryness of the ancient star, but the extraordinary, but it represents the killing of the Dao, the emperor of the mortal world, if he sees the ignorance and guards his heart, the light one will die violently, and the empire will be divided, which shows how dangerous this ancient star is.

Feng Qingyang stood in the middle of the desert, looking around, the barren desert was dead silent, and he couldn't see any living creatures, hesitated for a moment, closed his eyes, suddenly turned in one direction, and began to walk forward.

In the desert, if you can see a destination, you are likely to get lost in the desert, and if you close your eyes, maybe it will be better.

Sand...... Rustle rustle......

In my ears, there were countless small rustling sounds, if I were an ordinary person, I would probably think that this was just the sound of the desert under my feet, but the wind was clear and the whole body was shocked.

What kind of desert sound is this, it is clear that something is approaching him quickly.

Suddenly opened his eyes, but he was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, but he saw a half-human-tall giant crocodile appear in front of him, resembling a crocodile, but he walked upright.

The humanoid crocodile held a pair of large sawgear disks, and its long tongue was like a snake's letter, and it was from time to time that it spat out, and it was from its mouth that this rustling sound came from its mouth.

"Who are you?"

Feng Qingyang said in surprise, and was about to continue, but saw the humanoid crocodile roar, and the roulette wheel on the beast's claws was thrown forward suddenly.

In an instant, there was a terrible roar in the air, yellow sand flew all over the sky, and a yellow tornado was born in an instant under the rotation of the saw-gear disk.

"Damn, just hit it, you treat me as a soft persimmon. ”

Feng Qingyang was furious, and a mouthful of yellow sand erupted from his mouth, accompanied by a faint coughing sound, which suddenly flashed under the attack of the humanoid crocodile.

He was extremely fast, which could be described as lightning, but he was fast, but he was horrified to find that the human crocodile next to him was faster than him, and his feet seemed to be windy, and the roulette wheel suddenly caught up.

"Demon handsome peak!"

This time, Feng Qingyang saw its cultivation clearly, and a humanoid crocodile that appeared casually was all the peak of the demon handsome, and when he thought of the chaos here, he secretly cried bitterly.

This King of Chu Jiang didn't know where he was hiding, he wanted to find him, and he didn't know when he would have to wait, when he was depressed, his heart suddenly became angry.

Looking at the humanoid crocodile rushing over, he changed his style of escaping, turned around and walked in place, and turned into a humanoid monster at the moment when the humanoid crocodile rushed over, that is, the appearance of the third incarnation of the Zun.

His right arm slammed forward, and the surging flesh power swung out of his fist, blasting the rushing human crocodile away.

Not only that, but after he succeeded in the first blow, he quickly stepped forward, and before the humanoid crocodile could react, he raised his fist and exploded!

But when I heard the screams, I saw that the head of the humanoid crocodile was pierced, and the blood was sprinkled all over the yellow sand, and the humanoid crocodile died instantly, and a red demon pill appeared in the heavens and the earth.

Feng Qingyang stepped forward, grabbed the demon pill in his hand, and felt the surging demon power in it, his heart was suddenly happy, the essence of this demon pill was extremely rich, and it happened that his essence was exhausted, and this time it happened to be replenished.

Thinking of this, he raised his head and swallowed it in one gulp.

Roar!

At the moment when he swallowed it, a loud roar came from the depths of the yellow sand, the sound was monstrous, and the breath that came out made Feng Qingyang's soul tremble.

He was frightened, knowing that he was only afraid that he had caused a big disaster, and the soles of his feet were smeared with oil, and he immediately fled quickly in one direction.

In this way, after an hour of desperate escape, a huge palace complex suddenly appeared in sight, each of which was so splendid.

It's just that the strange thing is that the palace that was supposed to be full of golden light in the sky has also turned into blood red under the red sky, which looks particularly weird.

"What's that?"

He muttered, paced forward, and suddenly there was a sharp pain under his feet, he suddenly stopped, looked down, but saw that there was a flash of light flickering in the double killing under his feet.

His mind moved, and the thing that could make him feel pain was definitely not a mortal thing, and he wanted to take it out with a big hand, and grabbed it in the void.

"Demon Pestle!"

When he held it in his hand, his pupils shrank, and his whole body trembled, how could there be a demon pestle, isn't the demon pestle something that only Buddhist people use?

Surprised, he released his divine sense to investigate carefully, but he was helpless to find that the divinity of this demon pestle had long since disappeared, and the reason why it made him feel pain was just that this thing was made of special material and extremely hard.

"What the hell is this place!" he let out a low voice, put the demon pestle into the storage ring, and immediately flew towards the palace group in front of him.

The palace group in his eyes continued to enlarge, but his heart was extremely heavy, and the moment he flew, he saw countless golden bones appear in the yellow sand below.

Every bone sat strangely cross-legged, and it didn't collapse under the erosion of the yellow sand, but the bones exuded rolling coercion.

"Om ......"