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Feng Qingyang's face was hideous, and he jumped up from the ground with a snort.

There was no reason in his eyes, there was just a touch of madness, and the originally pure divine soul was half attacked by the curse in a short moment.

With a swing of the body, a brief trace of clarity appeared in the pupils, and the direction of the rise at this moment was the center of the Ten Thousand Demon Region, and directly in front of it was a barren land.

Without hesitation, the wind shook his body, turned into a long rainbow with a roar, and disappeared without a trace in a blink of an eye, his departure, even the bronze coffin of Zhenshi with the void, and the black skeleton in his hand, all flew up in the blink of an eye.

The endless void, all under this gallop, in an instant, all of them disappeared, if it weren't for the fact that the ground was still a mess, in the silent telling of the world about the previous war here, I was afraid that everyone would think it was an illusion, in this gallop, the wind Qingyang continued to let out a strange roar, at first it was still struggling to occupy the overwhelming upper hand, but with the distance, it finally turned into a sneer.

It's night at the moment, and in front of the Ten Thousand Demons Zone, although it is a wasteland, it is a forbidden area in Sin City, where hundreds of super demons gather.

Each of them is a powerful power of the Transformation Dao Realm, and some of them are already about to make up their own demon hearts, as long as the demon hearts wake up, they can immediately step into the sixth layer.

Moreover, the demons in this place are heinous, they are all people who have been stained with the blood of countless monks, and most of them used to be super powerful people of the major sects, but then they fell into the devil's path and had to enter the city of sin.

At this moment, at the edge of this barren land, there are two long-faced old men on the left and right, one wearing a white robe, and the other is just the opposite, wrapped in a black robe, a real version of black and white impermanence!

The two meditated on the edge of the barren land, not that they had to do it again, but that they had an alliance that would be guarded by a different person every day.

The demonic qi of this land, in Sin City, can be said to be the strongest place except for the sixth layer and the Nine Heavenly Palace, in order to prevent them from sneaking in and absorbing it, so this scene will appear.

This rule has lasted for thousands of years, and it has almost become a rule that is not a secret here, except for those newcomers who enter the city, ordinary old devils will never enter here lightly, even if it is the four hall masters.

There was a small cave on the edge of the two, with a plate of side dishes and two pots of wine beside them.

The vibration in his ears and the roar from the end of the world caused the side dishes and wine beside him to fall to the ground, but this obviously did not attract the attention of the two of them.

At the end of the void, there seemed to be a fiery red cloud galloping forward, almost covering half of the sky, and when the distance was narrowed wirelessly, Feng Qingyang's hideous and crazy face instantly appeared in their eyes.

The two of them are not stupid, they can see at a glance that something is wrong with the clear wind, if it is an ordinary time, absolutely no one dares to invade here in the middle of the night, unless they are tired of being alive and want to break ground on Tai Sui's head.

His appearance not only alarmed the two people here, but also woke up the power of countless cultivation retreats in the back, and in an instant, countless sounds of breaking the sky sounded in the sky, and rainbow lights flew over like meteors.

"Hook Soul, what can we do about this, we are guarding this place tonight, he has already alarmed all the cultivators in the rear, if we can't stop it, I'm afraid we will be implicated. โ€

It was the old man in the white robe who spoke, his face was full of bitterness, and he looked at the black-robed man who was just like him, and it was also extremely ugly.

"Hook sickle, what are you afraid of, that kid is just a monk who has entered the Dao realm, but it seems that he is about to awaken the demon heart, so he has fallen into madness, and if he wants to stop him, it is not easy at all. โ€

Hook Soul's face was extremely unnatural, although he saw the cultivation of the wind clearly, but for some reason, his heart was always pounding, as if he was facing a great enemy, this feeling was rarely encountered after he broke through the Dao realm.

"No, look at his pupils, that's a snatch!"

Ge's hook soul blurted out, and the originally bitter face suddenly turned into normal.

If it's just a seizure, then this person must have a super power, otherwise he will definitely not be able to exude such a fierce aura, but in this case, should he stop him or let him pass?

While he was thinking about it, the wind Qingyang had already crushed over with rolling coercion, and everywhere he passed, the mountains and rocks cracked, the earth shattered, and even the void trembled under the coercion it emanated.

"No, you must not be taken away by this person!"

Feng Qingyang roared in his heart, and in a short moment, he actually found that he had a soul-devouring divine soul that was suppressed at the bottom under this curse, and if he continued like this, he would inevitably be eaten by it without a stick of incense.

Bang!

Finally, after a flight, he passed through the junction below and came to this barren place, and there were only two people left in sight of the most towering peaks and the swarthy earth.

"Black and white impermanence?"

He exclaimed, there was only a trace of clarity left in his eyes, if he looked at it from a distance, he would definitely find that his face was a little different from him at this moment, and he was slowly transforming towards another person.

"You can't sink, if you want to stimulate the divine soul, you can only withstand the attacks of others, so that you can alleviate the continued encroachment of this spell!"

With a move in his mind, Feng Qingyang instantly raised his right hand, Ge Ran pointed at the two people below, and under this finger, the Zhenshi copper coffin behind him roared, and the copper coffin, which was originally only a few zhang in size, expanded to the size of a small mountain, and after suppressing the remnants of the black charm, it became extremely irritable, and under the guidance of this finger, it fell towards the black and white two!

Just as his last Qingming was about to disappear, the bronze coffin fell, and there was a loud bang, and a terrible and angry sound came from the bottom of the copper coffin.

"Little bunny!"

Brush and brush, two sounds, hook soul and hook sickle scattered from both sides, the two of them under this blow wolf bรจi unbearable, inexplicably attacked, for the two of them, it is simply a great shame.

"Soul come!"

With a move of the big hand that hooked the soul and was thin, a yellow soul banner appeared in his hand, which became larger in the wind, and with a strange aura, it drifted and drifted around.

As the word soul spoke, this soul banner swept towards the wind of the heavenly dome between the whistling, and under this simple sweep, it instantly shook the power of the spell that continued to eat away at his divine soul.

"This person's magic weapon is useful to me!"

Feng Qingyang roared, only to feel that under this soul flag, the originally suppressed soul devouring spirit jumped rapidly, and even with his own divine soul, he quickly began to fight back.