Staring straight at the grid in front of him, standing with his back to each other, defending the four directions one in front and one behind.

"The power grid intertwined with this thunder is obviously a derivative formation of the seal, this gust of wind has been experienced before, but the change encountered today is too weird.

If there is really a way to crack it, perhaps, there is such a chance, but even if it is broken, it can only return to the previous dim space. Feng Qingyang's tone was relatively calm, and he said slowly to the Fire Spirit King behind him.

"A big array like a seal is a kind of suppression and blockade, the formation has a spirit, if it makes it feel a strong intention to break the formation, then it will naturally bear all the power exerted by the seal, but if the heart is clear, it is absolutely calm, the heart is free of distractions, and the subconscious forgets the thought that he wants to get out of trouble, perhaps, there is a trace of the possibility of going back. ”

After finishing speaking, the wind waved his hand, the purple gold light surrounded the whole body, and the right hand was spewing out a sharp pre-stage, the halo flickered, it can be said to be extremely strong, although the idea is so, but if you can't be fully prepared, I'm afraid that it will capsize in the gutter.

The Fire Spirit King had no choice, he didn't understand the laws of the formation, he could only listen to the opinions of the wind Qingyang, the treasure mirror rose and fell, and the slightest cold breath shrouded him, and the two of them gradually fell into a state of concentration.

Like suspended animation, even so, the power grid slowly closing in all directions still did not change at all, or slowly advancing as always, as the power grid advanced, the lightsaber in Feng Qingyang's hand and the treasure mirror of the Fire Spirit King were all clicking, and it seemed to collapse at any time.

And their hearts are even more nervous, but the more nervous, the more intense the pressure from the Quartet becomes, and vaguely, a phantom suddenly appears in front of them, like a real dream, and they can't tell the truth from the fake at all.

Bang!

The Fire Spirit King couldn't bear the pressure of diffusion, he suddenly waved the treasure mirror, his body broke away from the wind, and then frantically burst out of a monstrous might, roaring head-on to the power grid in front of him, if he gave in like this, he was really not willing at all.

The fire flickered, the Fire Spirit King controlled the Void Fire, this fire was relative to the Origin Fire, who was strong and who was weak, the treasure mirror was held in his hand, the Fire Spirit King shouted, the mirror rotated, as if through time and space, penetrating the heavens and the earth, and the scorching flames poured out, making it feel a huge pressure even if the wind was clear.

"Fire Spirit King......" He wanted to stop it, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them back, and he also wanted to witness the strength of the other party with his own eyes, but at this time, it seemed that the other party and himself were half a catty.

Not to mention anything else, just by virtue of this mysterious treasure mirror, he superimposed several times his combat power, and at this moment, the fire was full of skylight, colliding on the power grid, just like the wind was clear, once resisted, the pillar of light would appear.

The feeling of being incomparable and unable to compete with it appeared in his heart from the beginning, as he expected, the Fire Spirit King did not take a single move, collapsed the sea of fire under the washing of the pillar of light, spit out a mouthful of blood, and there was a clicking sound in his body, and he fell back to his previous position in embarrassment.

"Try my approach and ignore whatever changes in the outside world. The old god was there, not to see the Fire Spirit King make a move, and the other party didn't think so, he was silent for a moment, and finally nodded unwillingly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and fell back into calm.

The coercion of the power grid, like a hundred thousand mountains descending, the slow speed, the pressure exerted on the two of them, like living days and years, every breath is full of torment, not to mention the Fire Spirit King, even if the wind is clear and self-explanatory, it is a little unbearable.

The roar came and went, almost without stopping, the entire power grid was flickering violently, the closer to the center of the two, the more powerful the pressure appeared, when they were only ten steps away, the power grid suddenly changed.

The original purple light turned into color, and it was extremely dazzling, and it filled the hearts of the two of them almost instantly.

The appearance of this light caused a powerful coercion, all of which converged on the power grid, and when it came, it turned into bursts of roaring Dao sounds, and the breath of the Great Dao, even if it was all over the spiritual realm, it could not be detected.

Every time it sounded, Feng Qingyang and the Fire Spirit King's heart would vibrate, and the hallucinations that appeared in front of him and in his ears were also more realistic with the appearance of the colored halo, almost suddenly, Feng Qingyang's breathing became short, and with the fluctuation of his breath, the power grid seemed to sense it and accelerated its speed.

The days are like years, the autumn wind sweeps the leaves, and the strong force directly crushes the two of them to squeak, the wind is clear and good, relying on the strength of the body, and he just carries it, but the Fire Spirit King can't do it, although he is from ancient times, even if he cultivates to the heavens and the earth, but under this coercion, his body is also full of countless cracks, like a broken mirror, and he will fall at any time.

Thin blood threads appeared along the cracks, making the smell of blood around them rise with the tide, and the corpses were mountains and seas of blood, and such a scene appeared in the eyes of the two.

It was like an open picture scroll, and vaguely, they saw a great power that swept the heavens and the earth, and finally was divided by a huge palm to the five horses, and then fell to the sea of blood below, and was suppressed in turn in countless worlds.

Subsequently, the picture changed again, and there was a great god Pangu in the spirit world, who opened the sky and broke through this world, so that the spirit world accepted the breath of the supreme god world at the moment of breaking, and there was a change.

......

Until the end of the picture, neither of them saw a reason, and the colored halos on the four sides of their bodies at the moment continued to condense a terrifying formation containing terrifying power.

"Steady, steady. Feeling the Fire Spirit King's rough breathing, Feng Qingyang instantly became vigilant and suppressed his restlessness with a strong will.

Thundered!

There was a roar in their ears, the infinitely advancing power grid and the diffuse colored halo, only three steps away from them, the distance of these three steps was completely negligible, the kind of depression hovering on the edge of death, if it were an ordinary monk, I am afraid that it would have collapsed long ago.

The two of them froze their breathing, closed their eyes, and blocked their divine senses, like a clay sculpture, without any breath, although they stood in place, they seemed to melt into the surrounding void.

The colored halo flickered, unstoppable, and the distance of three steps instantly turned into two steps, and even more continuously, directly turning into one step, almost reaching the door in front of them.

The two of them still didn't move, leaving life and death aside, and under the sound of a roar, a colored halo suddenly passed through their bodies, and after passing through, it dissipated directly......