"Why should I be afraid of it? How can a small place like Xuanhuang suppress my lineage of the Fighting Saint Ape?"
The Holy Prince's eyes were shining, his fiery eyes piercing the sky. Compared with the setting sun in the sky, it seemed that he was the master of this place.
The void shook, clouds gathered from thousands of miles away, the ground began to tremble, and the dark earth slowly rose into the air along with countless dry bones. After a series of collisions, it turned into five spheres.
This ball was only a few feet in size at first, but as it rose into the air and swallowed up the earth, it grew like a snowball, and when it was a hundred feet long it was already the size of a small hill.
The roar of the void was endless, and the earth rising from the ground seemed to form a bottomless pit, swallowing up the sky, and the sphere in the sky increased exponentially.
Here, in the blink of an eye, an extremely large restricted area was formed. The five spheres were now thousands of feet high, emitting a white halo in the dim sky.
The sun shines all over the earth and a gentle breeze blows, making me feel cool all over. The clear wind makes me feel indescribably comfortable. At that moment, it feels as if all the hairs on my body have opened up in an instant.
He took a deep breath, and let go of the comfort in his heart. He looked at the "moon" that was gradually taking shape, and pondered it. It was just a guess at first, but after watching it carefully, he actually took a breath.
"Brother Monkey, Fairy, look at the sphere in the sky, what shape does it form?"
It would have been better if he didn't say it. After he said it, the Holy Prince and Emperor Xianxian immediately discovered something strange. There were five round balls emitting faint light distributed in the sky of Norda.
They look ordinary, and even have a hint of beauty, but in fact, they contain a hint of extremely evil. The reason for this is that the direction in which they are arranged, if based on the three thousand stars of cultivation in the spiritual world, is pointing to the ancient star Mars.
Cold sweat gradually appeared on Feng Qingyang's forehead. He never thought that this place would turn out like this. Even though he was extremely powerful, he still felt troubled under this formation.
Others cannot see it, but in Feng Qingyang's opinion, this is almost an extremely dangerous formation, which can be said to be the Fourteenth Invincible Formation. However, it is not just a simple dangerous formation, it also contains amazing treasures.
This formation is famous... It is called the Five Realms Immortal Killing Formation. In other words, the five spheres in the sky are not simple spheres, but represent five great worlds. The vortex in the center is the center of the Immortal Killing Formation.
It only looks like this on the outside, but I'm afraid there are more unknown dangerous formations hidden inside. Once it's activated, it can easily destroy the world, shatter the sky, and end eternity.
No one knows how terrifying this formation will be once it erupts. If it is the Zhuxian Formation that evolved from the fusion center of the five great worlds, the entire Xuanhuang Land will probably collapse in an instant and be swallowed up by the Zhuxian Formation.
All the cultivators who entered the Xuanhuang Land stared blankly at the big world evolved from the sphere in the sky. However, unlike Feng Qingyang who was nervous, except for those semi-saint and quasi-saint level masters, the rest of the cultivators had expressions of ecstasy on their faces.
Because, at the moment when the five spheres were gradually perfected, a huge golden notice appeared between heaven and earth, with words on it.
It is called "the world of the supreme fairy mountain." There are fairy tools, fairy bones, and the opportunity to become a fairy. Feng Qingyang was lost in thought. With his status, he would not be blinded by the words on the gold list.
The trick hidden in this is probably not just something he can see. Those semi-saints and quasi-saints may be staying somewhere, secretly speculating, waiting for someone to take the lead.
Feng Qingyang was silent, and moved forward rapidly with the Holy Prince and Emperor Xianxian. Although there was an extremely tempting world of Supreme Immortal Mountain in the sky, it was obviously not the time to open it yet.
He is now in a place equivalent to the Himalayas, and his heart is beating fast. If the earth is a smaller version of here, then if he keeps moving forward, will he be able to find where he wants to go
Whenever he thought of that, he would tremble with excitement all over. Although he could not show anything on the surface, in fact, his heart was on the verge of exploding.
Although he was an orphan in his previous life, he still had a deep attachment to that place, because that was his world, a world that belonged only to him, even though the reason why that world was formed was because of Xuan Huang.
But after all, it is his root and his hometown.
Unable to contain his inner excitement, Feng Qingyang and Mei rushed through the sky at such a terrifying speed that ripples almost appeared in the sky. It seemed as if he came from the sky, rushing at the speed of a meteor chasing the moon.
It’s getting closer... It’s getting closer... Kunlun Mountain... That’s Kunlun Mountain... Feng Qingyang was filled with joy. He never showed his joy on his face, but at this moment, his eyes were filled with smiles.
"Yes, this is 'Earth... It's my hometown!" Feng Qingyang murmured to himself, and the hand holding Di Xianxian's was already slightly sweaty, but he didn't know all this, nor did he know the changes that had occurred now.
He was like a madman, he had lost everything in his eyes. If there was anything that still existed, it was the Kunlun Mountains in front of him. Although the Kunlun Mountains here were countless times larger than those on Earth, they were so real, almost every brick and tile, every tree and even every blade of grass was as real as he imagined.
After galloping like this for a few days, when he finally stood on the top of Kunlun Mountain, the excitement in his heart burst into a peak and his eyes became misty. Those were not tears, but the ups and downs of his heart causing a natural reaction in his body.
All of this was watched silently by the Holy Prince and Emperor Xianxian. They said nothing, but just looked at Feng Qingyang quietly, watching him standing on the top of the mountain with his long hair blown by the strong wind.
That kind of high-spiritedness, that kind of pride and excitement that came from the bottom of their hearts, even if they two didn't want to do it, they also felt the excitement of being eager to return home.
It comes from the soul and cannot be explained, nor can it be shared with others. It belongs to Feng Qingyang alone, it is his happiness and his excitement.
In this madness, he suddenly roared loudly towards the distant valley. It was a catharsis, as if the suppressed rainstorm was finally released.
Feng Qingyang had always felt a little depressed. He knew why he felt that way, but so what? As his cultivation became stronger, his inner depression also increased.
He deeply understood that if he could not get over that hurdle in his heart, he would not be able to break through to become the emperor and achieve the body of the supreme zombie ancestor, but now, the knot in his heart has been untied.
It just untied in the strong wind, without the need for a reason or anything else, because he saw everything, through here he saw his hometown, and even more he saw himself in the distance.
Unconsciously, his eyes gradually became clear, and his aura suddenly changed. Although it was not very obvious, it always gave people an indescribable feeling.