After listening to this, Feng Qingyang looked around, and sure enough, the large array that had been paused actually began to change again, and the yellow sand that had fallen to the ground slowly began to tremble, rotating according to the time of the Tai Chi Liangyi. And he happened to be in the door of death in the middle of the two instruments.

"Death's door!"

Feng Qingyang was shocked, he was an archaeologist before, and he still had a certain understanding of the Tai Chi gossip described by Zhou Yi, and when he saw the direction of the big array, he determined his position, the door of death - a door with death and no life!

Seeing this, he cried with a sad face, originally thought that he would be able to successfully obtain the "Technique of the Formation Dao" when he saw the zombie king Liu Wuji, but who knew that he actually left a trick, saying that the trivial matter would disappear, and there was no emotion left at all, but fortunately, the injuries all over his body were cured.

"Death's Door...... Death's Door...... Nine Deaths, One Life......"

"There will definitely be a living door in this!"

Feng Qingyang looked around, this time the big array was fully operational, and the scene in front of him had begun to change, only to see that he was still in a desert, the desert was boundless, desolate, and there was a dead air inside and out.

"Flying sand walks the stone formation, combined with the momentum of the Tai Chi and the two instruments, and the alternating operation is endless, if you can't break through this big array quickly, I'm afraid that you will be trapped here alive. ”

He stood tightly in place, waiting for the moment when the big array launched an attack, and there was a way to brake with silence and respond to all changes without change.

The wind is clear, the mana has already been running all over the body, and the nerves are also tightened, as long as there is a little wind and grass, he will not hide it from his eyes.

Whew!

The position where he was standing began to tremble violently, the sky above him became even darker, and there was a sudden sound of violent friction on it, and when the wind cleared his head, he saw a meteorite falling from the sky above, and the fiery red meteorite was like magma coming from the sky, and this battle was like a sky collapse!

Boom! Countless huge fireballs rushed into the sky, just like the end of the world, where is this still some kind of flying sand and stone henge? This is completely the end of the world.

The first meteorite smashed hard not far from the clear wind, and the powerful shockwave carrier Qi Wave flipped him out of the distance, and a drop of spark splashed on his arm, only to feel like a steel needle pierced into it.

The wind was clear and shivering in pain, and he hurriedly jumped away to the safe area, but as soon as he moved his feet, the earth cracked, and the folds rose rapidly, and he looked inside through the folds and cracks, only to see that the ground was surging in it, and he would be burned to death if he was not buried alive.

"The sky is falling apart...... Flying sand and rocks!" only thought of the words flying sand and stones, and the wind was clear and said that it was bad.

Sure enough, the big array slowly changed, the cracks on the ground were broken, and Feng Qingyang lay on a huge rock and swayed from side to side, and the rock was also moving rapidly, as if it was about to throw Feng Qingyang into the crack.

At this moment, he felt powerless, he felt like there was no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the ground, even if he was now strong, but it was difficult to fly in this big array.

Don't say that the sky is collapsing, just with this ground sinking and rocks, it is not something he can handle.

"This Liu Wuji won't be trying to harm me. "It wasn't until this moment that Feng Qingyang realized the crisis, where is this still a simple formation, this is simply a peerless killing array.

The boulder beneath him began to crack, and the wind was clear and fell from it, and he was about to fall into the fire, but at the last moment, he plunged his nails into a rock fragment, and rushed upwards with the help of his strength, and landed steadily on another rock flash.

The door of death, the door of nine deaths and one life, how can it be so simple?

The earth fire spews, the sky fire surges, the sky is seamless, and there is no door to the earth.

Feng Qingyang is ruthless in his heart, even if he wants to die, he must die to understand.

No matter how big this array is, there will always be a limit, he thought. So he condensed his mana and body surface to resist the intense burning aura brought by the earth fire.

He jumped on the rocks above the major cracks, and every time he brushed shoulders with death, and even almost was shocked by a meteorite falling from the sky during a jump, if he hadn't reflected it immediately, he was afraid that he would have been smashed into a zombie cake.

But even so, the powerful scorching heat brought by the meteorite still consumed half of his mana, which was simply a house leak that happened to rain overnight.

Just like this, the wind was clear and jumped for hundreds of miles, but the surrounding scene still did not change at all, as if you were in a cage, no matter where you went, it was a scene of apocalypse.

Feng Qingyang was lying in a crack in a rock, although he was not tired, but he was still panting heavily, only to see wisps of black smoke spewed out between his snorts, looking strange.

"Couldn't I even break this little flying sand walking stone formation?" Feng Qingyang was a little discouraged, he would rather have a powerful existence and fight fiercely, rather than die in a small formation so aggrieved.

But it is precisely in this way that he is deeply aware of the power of the formation, killing people invisibly, leaving you with nowhere to hide, once you enter the formation, you will not enter the death situation, and even until the moment you die, you don't know who arranged the formation.

However, the more this is the case, the more the wind is clear, the more inevitable it is, if there is a formation, coupled with the inheritance of the zombie king Liu Wuji's combat skills, then in the future, walking in the cultivation realm can be regarded as having a foundation and protection.

Thinking of this, the discouragement in his heart suddenly disappeared, he turned his head to look to the side, and suddenly his eyes stopped on his arm, and his pupils contracted suddenly, as if he had found something surprising.

"I remember that this place was obviously injured by the sparks of the meteorite?" Following his gaze, his arm pointed out that his clothes were intact, and there were no signs of burns at all.

"Could it be?" Feng Qingyang's mind flashed, he stretched out his hand and gently touched the rock on his head, and a strange scene appeared, only to see that his hand actually penetrated the rock.

Seeing this, he immediately turned over and got up, and sure enough, this rock crack was like a void, and it would not stop him at all.

"Are these all hallucinations?" said Feng Qingyang to himself in disbelief, walking to a crack in the ground, looking at the spitting earth fire and the powerful scorching power below, it felt so real, it didn't seem like an illusion at all.

At this time, the rock he was standing on also began to tremble, and suddenly cracked, and Feng Qingyang fell straight into the fire in the crack of the ground by surprise.

Zizizizi!

A crackling scorching smell came, Feng Qingyang closed his eyes and didn't dare to open them, because he wanted to prove, he wanted to prove that this was just an illusion, but the sharp pain on his body was so realistic, he felt as if he was in a furnace, and the mana on his body was about to be consumed in an instant.

After standing like this for a long time, he finally opened his eyes.

There was a flash of fire in the eye, but there was no trace of burns on his body.

"It's not real, it's just an illusion. As soon as he finished saying this, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew out of the distance.