The restored body was torn apart in an instant, and even his arms felt like they were falling off, and the supreme pressure carried by that will made him tremble.

On the palm of his hand, the flesh and blood collapsed, revealing the bones of Senbai, and even under this coercion, the bones seemed to be cracked in the four defenses.

The sore spot that disappeared before reappeared now, and the soul that bombarded him violently said that ten fingers were connected to the heart, not to mention the pain of almost shedding a layer of skin?

Although his body hurts, this is external after all, and Feng Qingyang did not succumb to this coercion, but on the contrary, it stimulated his fighting spirit, that kind of unyielding determination to die.

In his character, there is this disobedience, and only by going against the grain can he be obedient, and it is precisely because of this that he can grow into today's strength, and it is precisely because of this that there is now a blood demon in the spirit world.

The kind of attachment that is unimaginable in the eyes of outsiders all broke out at this time, and the kind of heart that broke down and stood without the slightest compromise made him suddenly enlightened.

Unyielding in the heart, it is naturally reversible, retrograde, and finally finds the truth of his demands, and the will around is becoming stronger and stronger, but the disobedient mentality of the wind and the wind also explodes at this moment.

When it is strong, it is strong, even if it is broken, it is a kind of persistence, but if it is not good, then this is an extreme, it is said that it is both rigid and soft, and it is easy to break through steel, but in the heart of the wind and clear, only infinitely strong, that is enough, strong to an extreme, so what else is easy to break?

Boom! Boom! Boom!

There was a roar in his ears, and it was the squeezing force of the supreme will coming from the very center, which plunged his body into an unprecedented riot.

The flesh and blood on his body collapsed, falling off layer by layer, and at the moment of falling off, it was melted away in the void before it even fell to the ground, leaving no trace.

And the runes that rotated on the body were originally spread in all directions of the body about ten zhang, but now they were squeezed to five zhang, not only that, but the six runes that were originally rotated were also retracted to two again.

Except for the largest rune that resolutely shone, the rest were a little dim and about to lose their luster, and Feng Qingyang knew that the moment he lost his brilliance, it was the time when the rune retracted into his body.

He was covered in blood, and from a distance he looked like a walking corpse, and if it weren't for the slightest change in his delicate face, it would almost make people think that he was a corpse crawling out of the grave.

That kind of rotten, rotten but not immortal, rotten but not stiff, looks very scary, if there is a monk here, I am afraid that if you look at it, you will collapse and become an idiot.

His whole person looked so terrifying, but on his delicate face, the pair of eyes that flashed with madness were shocking, and the persistent light almost pierced the void, enough to shake the soul of anyone he saw.

Hum, the runes dissipated, from six to five, and the moment the runes disappeared, there was a continuous crisp sound from his body, which was clearly from the broken bones.

The remaining five runes, under the deliberate manipulation of Feng Qingyang, took on the shape of five elements, narrowing from the initial range of five zhang to the current range of four zhang, withstanding the super pressure from all directions, and continuing to maintain the speed of moving forward.

At his insistence, his speed increased instead of decreasing, but with every step, a piece of flesh fell, and he almost turned into a pile of white bones, and he could clearly see the beating meridians all over his body, as well as the indescribably strong heart.

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and there seemed to be a flame rising from them, which was madness, extreme madness that supported him all the way, without the slightest pause, more beautiful with fear and regret.

Even if he dies on the way forward, he will not hesitate to complain, after all, this is the path he has chosen, and it is also the path he adheres to.

The sound of roaring kept coming, and after the first thousand feet, the moment the distance was pulled in, the rune retracted into the body again, and not only that, but the controllable range also shrunk.

The Five Elements Formation turned into four elephants, and the largest rune always hovered in front of his eyebrows, so as to resist the supreme will coming from the center. But the more I move forward, the clearer that will becomes.

"...... Get out...... Offender, no mercy!" a staccato sound came from the depths of the center, setting off a raging storm and rain, and the dim sky and earth swirled, and even the projected world was rapidly distorted.

Feng Qingyang turned a deaf ear, as if he had never heard the roar in his ears, and directly ignored the pain from his body, at this time, he had already felt the slightest pain, maybe because of numbness, but maybe because of the will to bear a breakthrough in the cocoon and rebirth.

Bang bang bang!

The runes shrank again, this time no longer one by one, but with all that remained, all but the runes that had been compressed to the center of the eyebrows, and the rest were all back into the body.

And the range that could have been controlled disappeared in an instant, and the viscous squeezing feeling suddenly appeared, and the hand bones shattered, and it seemed that it was almost about to fall.

But at this critical moment, the wind cleared as if breaking through a layer of obstacles, and instantly appeared within a thousand miles, that is, directly reached the deepest part of the central place.

He saw countless mountains and seas, and the general trend of heaven and earth, which was naturally derived from heaven and earth, was formed by the convergence of mountains and rivers, and it appeared very clearly in front of him at this time.

The so-called central opening is not just a passage as he thinks, but a big world, a majestic big world, a big world full of colors.

Perhaps, the will that came into his mind was not man-made, but the heaven and earth, and if so, what was the curse that once appeared? He said that he was once the spirit of the Sealed Realm.

At the moment of stepping in, a sigh suddenly appeared in Feng Qingyang's heart, could this be the so-called truth? Countless questions flashed in his heart, and he wanted to roar loudly, more like looking for someone to ask about the situation.

But as his thoughts arose, he suddenly realized that he had long been lost here, a kind of indescribable indifference and loneliness, despite the majestic mountains and rivers, but there was no aura.

Even the miscellaneous feathered bird on his shoulder disappeared, as if he was forcibly stripped off the moment he entered, unable to contact the boundary beads, unable to contact the miscellaneous feathered bird, at this time he seemed to be isolated by the world.

Not only that, but he also bred a sense of loneliness in his heart, bowed his head slightly, and wanted to check his body, but unexpectedly found that he was normal.

"Do you mean...... Was it just a hallucination before?Or am I hallucinating now?" The wind whispered softly, his voice was obviously low, but it spread out violently in this empty space.