One flower and one world, Feng Qingyang didn't believe in this sentence too much before, but now, he believes it!

If you don't come in person, you can't imagine that there is such a huge world hidden in this vast immortal hall.

The flowers are in full bloom, but the yellow sand is everywhere under the feet, and the contradiction between the beautiful scenery that comes straight into the eye and the golden light flashing on the ground makes the wind clear and secretly distracted.

A small flower, which contains a small space, the wind is clear and the spirit is everywhere, overwhelming, and in an instant, it envelops a radius of hundreds of zhang, even to a thousand zhang.

Turning into thousands of tiny particles, along with the yellow sand and the surrounding flowers, they are flooded in, and those small spaces contain abundant Xuanhuang gas.

If he didn't investigate it himself, Feng Qingyang wouldn't have believed that the mystery of this place could not be explained in words, as if the void was dry because all the nutrients were swallowed by the flowers around it.

"After all, it's just a mirror, and your beauty can only stay here, and you will die when you see the light. The wind sighed, picked a flower casually, and savored the mystery.

But at this time, there was a commotion ahead, Feng Qingyang and the Holy Prince glanced at each other, there was a touch of excitement in their expressions, and they finally saw the living person, and they withdrew their senses, and the two of them quickly stepped up, almost instantaneously.

Thousands of feet away, that is, at the edge of the sea of flowers, there is a swamp, and the endless swamp is a little quiet in the sky zone, but he just stays there, but it gives people the feeling that it is full of trembling crisis.

It is like a beast entrenched here, although it has not awakened, but with the momentum and terrifying scene exuded by the other party, it makes people feel more stressed.

There were hundreds of monks gathered in front of them, they were a little embarrassed, and there were even some people who still had mud left on their bodies that had not had time to be cleaned.

They brought it, did not attract everyone's attention, perhaps because the stimulation here has made them forget everything, Feng Qingyang randomly grabbed a monk and asked about the situation here, it turned out that the reason why they stayed here was because of the sudden appearance of the swamp, and the scene that they most did not want to see also appeared, so they had no choice but to stay here and be in a hurry.

Originally, there were not 10,000 monks who entered the Taihao Immortal Palace, at least thousands, but now there are hundreds of people staying here, and I think those people have not encountered accidents.

When they first entered, there was no swamp here, and they swarmed in like locusts, and just as they were about to pass through, the swamp suddenly appeared.

And at the moment of appearance, all the monks who were covered by the swamp fell one by one and were swallowed by the lower sludge, no matter how they were also the ancient emperor's curse venerable, and the powerful existence of the hermit.

Under this swamp, there is no power to resist, just like a small ant, slaughtered by it at will, and those monks who passed through the swamp disappeared with a bang, as if they had entered another world, and the rest of them also tried to rise in the sky, but when they passed through the swamp, they were shrouded by a powerful ancient power and fell into it one after another.

In this way, they lost their troops and lost their generals, and they put an end to the idea of moving forward again, they could only stand in place, looking at the unknown world in front of them and doing anxiously, the important thing is that now there is no way to retreat, when they heard this, the wind Qingyang looked back, and sure enough, the sea of flowers that they had walked through was gone, and now the place where they are has long been turned into a vast prairie.

As far as the eye can see, the feeling of receiving the infinite blue of the lotus leaves makes his heart shake, if he ignores the crisis here, he may be able to ride a horse with his beloved.

Shaking his head, putting away the distracting thoughts in his heart, Feng Qingyang came to the edge, stretched out his hand and tried to punch down, this punch did not use supernatural powers, just physical strength.

But the terrifying thing is that after the fist broke out, it was like entering a bottomless abyss, and there wasn't even a bubble coming out of the swamp, and the kind of dark devouring made Feng Qingyang's scalp tingle instantly.

If there is nothing strange in it, it is simply a big joke, but as everyone knows, at this moment, the statue located in the Xuanhuang Land has changed at this time.

The five immortal mansions were closely connected, and a dark red halo spread out from the Taihao Immortal Mansion, and almost instantly, the statue that was originally shrouded in darkness actually moved at a speed visible to the meatballs.

"Qingyang, what do you think. The Holy Emperor frowned, looked at the bubbling swamp in front of him, frowned, and asked quietly.

If it was a battle, maybe he would have picked up his stick and lashed out without thinking, but what he encountered now was a strange swamp that he couldn't use to be powerful.

"Weng!"

Just as the wind was clear and thinking, the earth suddenly shook, and the originally bright void was suddenly covered with a thick mist.

At the moment of appearance, the entire world was completely covered, and its speed was so fast that it could be described as lightning.

Knock! Knock!

The drums that resounded through the sky and the earth rose out of thin air, and the terrifying vibration frequency almost made everyone's heartbeat jump out of their throats, and the strangeness of this place had already reached its peak at the moment when the vibration appeared.

"That's ......" Feng Qingyang and the Holy Prince exclaimed at the same time, the eyesight of the two was extraordinary, one had fiery eyes, and the other had an eye that could forget to penetrate the world.

This mist covering the sky, although it can confuse the countless powers present, but it is not all, but everyone who sees it, all gasps, their faces are pale, their lips bite tightly, they dare not squeak, even their breathing is temporarily stopped.

The neatly lined Yin soldiers walked out of the swamp with steps that made the soul tremble, and walked out of the swamp like a crush.

The crotch is not a fart war horse, but a wild beast that has never been seen, and the suffocating yin qi is coming violently, at this moment, where is there still a sense of immortal blessed land, and some are just cold.

This cold, even if the wind is clear, the mind must be tensed, the existence of the Yin soldiers has always been a mystery, and no one has ever explained them in detail.

The Holy Venerable disdains the Yin Soldiers, but for the many monks under the Holy Venerable, it is not trivial.

It's as strong as the wind, and you can't fully understand it, thinking back to what happened in the ruins of the Great Shang back then, isn't it the same Yin soldier?

"The Yin soldiers borrowed the Dao, how could it be the Yin Soldiers borrowing the Dao, it is impossible for the immortal blessed land to be filled with Yin Qi. Feng Qingyang was puzzled, and the Holy Emperor quietly retreated to the back of the crowd.

He is not a savior, so naturally he will not stand on the front line and die.

Yin soldiers have borrowed from ancient times, it is said that they have existed in ancient times, what they are is no one knows, and the ancient costumes are obviously not this era.