The red light curtain was unprecedented, and the aura emanating from it made Feng Qingyang's eyelids twitch. He thought to himself that something was wrong and simply ignored the pressure and flew towards the edge.
However, the terrifying thing was that as he moved, the red light curtain covering him actually moved in sync with him. From beginning to end, he was always at the very center of the light curtain.
"The path of heaven is merciless, and anyone who touches it will die!"
In my mind, Ge Ran's indifferent voice appeared, as if he had seen through the world. When I heard it for the first time, I felt it was full of warmth, and my tense mind almost completely relaxed.
But after a pause, his tone turned into indifference in an instant. Tian Huan said ruthlessly, first there was affection, then there was ruthlessness, and then all the emotions were cut off, changing the cultivator's soul with his will to let him relax, and then he wiped him out unconsciously.
"I can't change this!"
Feng Qingyang was in turmoil and almost compromised. After struggling for a long time, he finally gave up on offering the will of Saint Tianyi and fought against him with his own strong will.
Boom!
But at this moment, the earth shook and began to rise slowly from the middle. The moment it rose, an unbottomable abyss appeared on all sides, and bright red magma rolled out. The high temperature in it made Feng Qingyang instantly think of the Huoyun Mountains of the past, and his heart was throbbing.
Looking up, the light curtain was pressed down, and the originally torn face appeared again. This time, it was a little clearer. With his appearance, the skulls in the endless dark clouds gathered again.
Along with terrifying pressure, rolling divine thunder appeared, the supreme will was approaching, and the terrifying pressure pressed Feng Qingyang alive on the rising earth.
At the same time, the ground broke apart and three stairs appeared. Each step was engraved with an inscription, and each word contained an ancient supreme will and pressure.
At the end of the stairs, there was an ancient door, which was ajar, as if it could be opened by a gust of wind. Feng Qingyang was shocked as he looked at the door. The aura of the great way emanating from it made him have countless illusions.
The moment he looked up, he saw countless demons descending from the sky and dancing wildly, just like the Shura of the past, each of them holding a magical weapon and bombarding him ferociously.
"Is it true or false?"
In the outside world, Xuan Chen and others looked at the stairs and the half-open door that appeared, and their souls were all shocked. According to the records in the classics, the place where the door leads to is the place where the Tianhuan Wuqing Dao is passed down.
"Brother, should the avenue of our clan be inherited by others?"
Ling Xiao, who had been motionless, became ferocious again. As she spoke, the picture in the mirror suddenly moved away from Feng Qingyang, and was replaced by a wasteland.
In the wilderness, there was a petite figure walking slowly forward. Her originally white dress was torn to pieces, revealing a pair of white skin, but her face was extremely pale and full of fatigue.
What’s more important is that there is still blood at the corner of her mouth!
"Lei Ling..."
Old woman Lingxiao screamed, no longer caring about anything, breaking through Xuanchen's confinement, using her own cultivation to forcibly open the barrier, and instantly appeared at the entrance of the Tianhuan Mist.
"Brother, my little sister!"
Chunyang exclaimed, but in fact, his thoughts were the same as Chunyang's. They both thought that the inheritance of their clan should not be taken away by others. If Feng Qingyang was outside at this time, he would have slapped the other person to death with a palm.
Although Feng Qingyang is powerful, he believes that if he is determined, the worst case scenario would be to die together. In this case, Feng Qingyang will definitely be dragged down with him.
Seeing Ling Xiao rushing into the forbidden area, he was also very excited. Although the forbidden area was dangerous, it also contained countless opportunities. If he was lucky enough to get something, then his originally stagnant cultivation might have a chance to break through.
"Don't act rashly, otherwise Ling Xiao will be your fate!"
After saying that, he pointed a finger at the fairy mirror, and the picture changed, moving away from Lei Ling and returning to Feng Qingyang. At this moment, he was standing blankly on the steps.
"Is he experiencing a hallucination?"
Xuan Chen remained silent. Somehow, as he looked at Feng Qingyang, a hint of admiration appeared in his eyes. The light flashed and turned into a gloomy look in an instant. He glared at Chunyang and stopped talking.
…
"The Dance of the Devil?"
Feng Qingyang murmured, standing on the stairs, his eyes fixed, then he gritted his teeth and went forward, but in the end he found helplessly that the face from the light curtain had changed the rules of this place.
The powerful repressive force severely compressed the avenue in his body, as if he had come to someone else's world, letting them change the rules and he could only passively endure it.
In an instant, a group of demons descended and surrounded Feng Qingyang. From afar, there was nothing else except the demons dancing in the sky.
The densely packed demons descended from the sky, stretching as far as the eye can see, making people's scalps tingle and their hearts beat wildly. They were like locusts, leaving no grass growing wherever they passed and leaving the ground three feet deep.
boom!
"Transform into a demon!"
Just after the Sky Demon submerged Feng Qingyang, a black light suddenly emerged from it, and then exploded rapidly, tearing the void in an instant. Countless Gangyin forces forcibly tore the Sky Demon apart, and Feng Qingyang opened his mouth and sucked it all into his body.
But this explosion could obviously only stop the enemy temporarily. The ruthless demon slowly flew out from the human face in the void. If one wanted to truly stop the demon, they had to blow up his face in the air.
If you want to blow it up, it's not that simple. Within the rules of others, you can only be a fish at the mercy of others. Feng Qingyang stepped back, and then Su Huan felt depressed.
Long before, the moment the demon appeared, a trace of bloodlust appeared in his heart. Once this bloodlust appeared, his originally pure soul suddenly became turbid and was about to confuse his consciousness.
If his soul had not been strengthened by the Soul Devouring, he would have fallen long ago. Looking up at the sky, Feng Qingyang took a breath of cold air. There was no fear in his eyes, only determination.
"Demon Transformation—Explode!"
With a point of his finger, infinite pressure was compressed at the fingertips, transformed into a small point of light, and rushed towards the void. Wherever it passed, a deafening explosion was heard.
At the same time, Feng Qingyang did not stop. He pinched the seal with one hand and pointed at the void repeatedly. Visible ripples spread across the sky and earth, like waves. They seemed calm, but in fact they were full of destructive power.
The ripples spread, and wherever they passed, countless demons were wiped out. The demon-transforming power at the center cleared away obstacles and slayed demons to escort! When it spread again, it swept across the world frantically. The surroundings that were originally submerged in thick fog were suddenly swept away by the ripples, and a blank space of ten feet in radius appeared.
"roar!"
The moment this space appeared, an image suddenly appeared behind him. A green lotus swayed slowly, as if emerging from the chaos, supporting a piece of pure land for him.
In the Pure Land, I am invincible!