On the endless desert, Liu Yang slowly raised his dry and tired head again, and looked at the gloomy and dim sky from afar. There was no sun, no stars, no light, and only the yellowish-like oil strokes like a thick ink and heavy color.

"Double illusion...I have seen it. If you lose, let me return to reality."

After a long time, Liu Yang moved the shriveled lips in his mouth and murmured to the sky. The slightly weak voice sounded in the desert, causing a resounding sound, as if in a closed container.

However, the yellow sky without any light was not moving at all, just like a real scene. Seeing this, Liu Yang smiled bitterly. After all, he was still small in this illusion. He had used countless methods just now and could not crack it. He was still in this scroll as always.

There was no choice but to swallow the saliva in his mouth again. He felt his throat sweet for a while, and then he continued to walk away with heavy steps. Gradually, he found that the yellow sand was simply evil sand. Along the way, it was constantly absorbing the energy in his body.

Liu Yang could feel that the vitality in his body had become empty again at this moment, and he was as haggard as before. During this period, he also wanted to regain the passing power, but the absorption of yellow sand silently did not give Liu Yang any chance.

"Everything is illusory... nothing scary at all." Liu Yang pursed his dry lips and encouraged himself, and he continued to move forward aimlessly.

After a long time, Liu Yang's blood-colored eyes stared at the yellow sand in front of him. He finally mustered up the courage to punch the yellow sand in front of him. Even the palm power that could even be smashed into shattered was not able to leave any trace on the yellow sand at this moment.

"How is it possible... why can you leave footprints when you step on your feet, but something else..." Liu Yang's blood-stained eyes seemed a little confused. He turned around and saw that at some point, the footprints he walked forward slowly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, without any trace.

Liu Yang frowned slightly, and he sat cross-legged on the ground, using unknown magic skills, trying to exert the terrible devouring power on the yellow sand.

“Buzz buzz…”

In the blink of an eye, the violent suction suddenly surged out of the body, acting on the yellow sand in front of him, swallowing all the power in. The wind and waves rolled and the dead grass flew, and Liu Yang turned his eyes to other things.

"How could it be so few..." After about ten breaths, Liu Yang slowly opened his eyes, spread his dry hands, and muttered to himself in confusion. In the past, the devouring ability of the magic skill was very terrifying, and he could swallow and refine everything outside the world.

But now, after absorbing so much yellow sand energy, Liu Yang found that his body was still empty. There is only one explanation for this situation, that is, there is no energy in this small world, all of which are thin air.

"Since there is no vitality outside at all, where is the energy in my body going?"

Liu Yang murmured to himself. Suddenly, he seemed to realize something. He sat cross-legged. He cut his fingertips with his right hand and released the energy in his body toward the outside sky without any hesitation.

This is completely a way to kill people. After all, endless yellow sand is absorbing your vital energy. Logically speaking, in this case, only by constantly condensing your vital energy is the best strategy.

But at this time, Liu Yang had already remembered something. Since there was no vitality outside, his own passing was completely illusory, and everything was manifested on the surface. Now... as long as he used the opposite energy to it, he might be able to completely break through the illusion and come to the real place.

The extremely majestic vitality of life circled up with blood, and as if fearless, it hit the dark yellow sky hard.

As expected, the small world outside the world did not absorb this vitality of life at this moment, but instead continued to compete and balance the development of vitality.

"Click!"

Accompanied by the sound of exquisite porcelain being broken, the dark yellow sky appeared like a mirror, and cracks appeared one after another, and the cracks became larger and larger, constantly extending towards the surroundings.

"Boom!"

Finally, with a loud noise, the sky completely turned into shattering, and the endless yellow sand began to dissipate rapidly, and everything completely turned into nothingness.

When Liu Yang opened his eyes again, he found that he was standing under the ground of magma at this moment, and there was an ancient palace in front of him. There were both rocks and yellow sand on the palace. It was obvious that he had not taken a single step just now, and he was trapped in an illusion and kept spinning in front of the palace.

"This is the truth... isn't it an illusion?" Liu Yang shook his head with a bitter smile. After experiencing this situation, he found that his nerves were oversensitive at this moment and he was a little confused about everything outside.

After sighing slightly, Liu Yang walked to the front of the palace. The entire palace was carved from the rare rocks outside, very hard, and the door plaque above was written with three big words:

"Bimawen."

The font is written in an unknown yellow pigment. It can be seen that it is the language from tens of millions of years ago. The font is vigorous and powerful, just like coming back to life. It can be seen that the person who can write such words must not be an ordinary person, but a god with strong cultivation.

Liu Yang stared at the three big words tightly. Suddenly, he felt his chest feel stuffy. Obviously, this description of people's strength is very good. This word alone can give people an extremely terrifying pressure, which makes people unable to help but kneel down and worship.

"Bimawen...Bimawen, is this the owner of this palace back then?" Liu Yang murmured to himself in confusion. The next moment he pushed open the door and walked into the palace cautiously.

What catches your eye is a scene that looks like an ancient building, with antique flavor. The large columns made of a few white jade are particularly eye-catching and support the surroundings of the building. The white jade and various wood carvings are all very superb, and they are amazing.

It can be seen that the materials of this drama are very valuable. Even if we don’t know how many years have passed, there seems to be no filth in the palace. Even the air seems particularly clear, and it is like two or two worlds with the filth of the outside world.
Chapter completed!