The huge tentacles were like octopus claws, dancing in the air, looking extremely disgusting.
But the aura in it was exactly the same as Feng Qingyang's aura. Seeing the blood flowing on its tentacles and the beating center, Feng Qingyang almost believed it.
After all, the power of blood cannot be false, and what it reveals is also accurate. Just as he was stunned, the tentacles suddenly expanded, covering the sky and the sun, and arrived in an instant, changing in countless ways.
Feng Qingyang, who was distracted, secretly said that something was wrong and raised his hand to stop it, but it was too late. A huge hand covered the sky and held him in the center in an instant, and then tentacles came from the sky.
Like swallowing the sky, Feng Qingyang had no power to resist and was swallowed and wrapped in an instant. The tentacles trembled and pierced into his facial features, making him look extremely hideous.
Feng Qingyang was trembling all over, with blood gushing out and being absorbed by the attack.
Gulp! Gulp! As it swallowed with big mouthfuls, you could clearly see the tentacles jumping with excitement, even dancing. In the void, the strong smell of blood spread in all directions, like hell.
"What delicious blood! It's been countless years, I don't even know how many years, and finally someone has come. But why is this person's aura so similar to that person's? Humph, I luckily let him escape last time. This time, I must devour this person and restore the prestige of my devouring lineage."
“Hahahaha… Ah hahahaha…” Arrogant roars came from the void, but it sounded more like noise and catharsis.
"I was tricked." At this moment, Feng Qingyang shouted silently in his heart. He never expected that this tentacle would be so powerful.
When he was wrapped by the tentacles, he wanted to use his body strength to shake them off, but he was horrified to find that he could not use any strength at all.
The tentacles were extremely slippery, like a pool of clear water, and the force flowed in through them, but was removed in an instant, like a punch into cotton. The feeling was as uncomfortable as eating a fly.
Feng Qingyang felt even more uncomfortable at this moment. His seven orifices and five senses were sealed, his face looked hideous, and he could not move. If someone else saw him again, they would be scared to wet their pants.
The scene was so appalling and terrifying that even Feng Qingyang himself felt creepy and frightened when he saw it.
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At the same time, the shaking void in Mount Putuo on the Xiuzhen Star suddenly stopped, like leaves blown by a strong wind, which had just entered the ** but was interrupted at the critical moment.
Others may think this scene is insignificant, but in the eyes of the great masters of Hedao hidden among the three thousand cultivation stars, this scene caused a huge wave of shock.
Although they would suffer strong backlash from the Heavenly Dao every time they were shaken, despite the pain, they were extremely happy in their hearts. If they did not enter the Hedao, they would never know the power of the Heavenly Dao.
Although it is immortal, it contains too many secrets. When the vibration came, they only felt joy, but now it suddenly stopped. In addition to the loss, they also felt a sense of fear in their hearts.
"Has it failed? After three thousand reincarnations, the world of cultivation under the three thousand stars of reincarnation, has it still failed until now? Alas, is it destined that everyone will perish in this catastrophe?" They murmured to themselves, their consciousnesses intertwined, all filled with bitterness.
"As expected, under the heaven's rule, we are all ants. We are nothing more than chess pieces throughout our lives. We are also nothing more than ants, only slightly more powerful."
With a deep sigh, several great masters of Hedao closed their eyes and no longer looked at Mount Putuo.
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"Am I going to die? How can I die here? I am about to open the membrane of the world and enter the spiritual world." Feng Qingyang struggled internally, but was helpless. His whole body was filled with a feeling of powerlessness.
"No... I can't die here!" He roared again, but the Qi sea in his Dantian was extremely calm, without any turbulence. However, the Green Lotus of Fortune that was originally rooted in it suddenly moved.
The green lotus leaves swayed, as if stirring up a strong wind. The originally calm Dantian Qi Sea instantly rolled up, and the four black Huozuns roared in unison.
Powerful Qi burst out in an instant, bombarding the fragile Dantian Qi sea. Under the boiling energy, a slow glow actually flowed. The originally imperceptible magic power came out of nowhere and flowed throughout the body in an instant.
At this moment, Feng Qingyang woke up, and his originally confused brain became clear. Feeling his own blood power being devoured by the strange hand, he was extremely angry.
"How can I, the owner of the Corpse King's bloodline, be swallowed by a villain like you? You can swallow it, so why can't I?"
Feng Qingyang sneered in his heart. Although his whole body was still controlled by the tentacles, he was able to use his magic power. However, this magic power could only circulate within his body and could not pass through his body.
But despite this, it was still enough. He mobilized all his strength, and under the sweep of the Gangyin force, he instantly cut off the tentacles that had penetrated into his body, and then an unstoppable, powerful devouring force burst out. This was his own devouring power, the devouring power unique to the Corpse King bloodline.
The powerful devouring force instantly startled the tentacle that was devouring peacefully. It screamed, but was horrified to discover that the blood power that was originally devoured by it instantly flowed back.
It was like a tug-of-war, except that it was at a complete disadvantage.
"How is it possible? How did you wake up? How is it possible to use magic power inside the world membrane? Who are you? Is it you? How can you still be alive? Who are you?"
The tentacles were flying, but they were somewhat powerless. It was obvious that the ending was doomed the moment Feng Qingyang used his magic power.
"Hmph, you little monster, you still want to devour my Corpse King bloodline. Do you know who I am? You are courting death, so you can't blame me. In the end, I still have to thank you. If you hadn't activated my Creation Green Lotus, I would have really died here."
Feng Qingyang snorted coldly, and a flash of light appeared around him. Suddenly, there was a loud explosion. With a loud bang, all the strange hands covering his body burst open and shattered.
"Prepare to die." Feng Qingyang, who had gained his freedom, showed no mercy and struck the spider web in the air with his palm. There was a cracking sound, accompanied by a scream, and the tentacles disappeared instantly.
And at the moment it disappeared, I felt a sense of enlightenment in my heart, and finally understood why such a strange hand appeared.
In fact, all things in the world have spirits, not to mention the membrane of this world. After countless years, consciousness has finally been born, but it is not his own, but the living beings are born in it.
This creature awakened its spiritual intelligence and absorbed the breath in the canyon within the world's membrane. The blood left by Feng Qingyang further activated it and allowed it to condense into a physical form.
It took control of Feng Qingyang unexpectedly, but after Feng Qingyang regained control, it was in an absolute disadvantage. At this moment, it had only one choice but death.
"Die!"