Yang Feng didn't say anything. As his cultivation became stronger and stronger, the time for excitement became shorter and shorter.

The powerful Jin Zun looked at Yang Feng and asked, "Do you know why I want your angry Buddha lotus?"

Yang Feng said calmly: "Many people are telling me the truth that they are about to die, but these people are dead."

After Yang Feng said this, the star-breaking arrow in his hand shot out.

"I can upgrade your angry Buddha lotus!"

Seeing the star-breaking arrow shot from Yang Feng's hand, the Holy Emperor Jin Zun hurriedly said.

However, the Star-Splitting Arrow directly penetrated his head, and he turned into a bloody dance.

Yang Feng put away the Star-Splitting Arrow and wanted to capture the space ring left by the powerful Jin Zun.

Just in this truth, the surrounding stone walls began to collapse.

Yang Feng had heard Wang Yong say a long time ago that because of the powerful rules of heaven and earth here, everything here is very solid.

Even if it is a battle between the strong, it is difficult to cause too many traces.

Now it is just the aftermath of the Star-Splitting Arrow, how could it cause such a big noise?

wrong!

Yang Feng had no time to grab the other party's space ring, so he quickly stepped back.

The powerful Jin Zun who was shot by Yang Feng before was completely dead, leaving only a pool of blood on the stone wall.

In just a moment, Yang Feng knew what was going on.

This is a natural formation. Because this formation is too powerful, Yang Feng didn't see it.

Yang Feng's arrow just now left traces, so I saw it.

This is not just a natural hidden formation, but there are other problems, otherwise the Golden Holy Emperor would not have disappeared.

Yang Feng's spiritual consciousness fell on the hidden formation and found no problems. Then he carefully stepped forward a few steps.

He still couldn't bear to throw away a ring from the Golden Holy Emperor.

He finally killed a big fish and didn't even get a harvest. How could he be willing to do so?

Moreover, he cared a little about the last sentence that the Holy Emperor Jin Zun said, no matter whether it was true or false.

What is the best way to grab the opponent's refined god-level flame?

It is not about erasing the flame consciousness and refining it, but about allowing the god-level flame to advance.

Ordinary god-level flames produce consciousness, and this consciousness is still very weak.

If someone can make the flame upgrade to a higher level and add the refining effect, it is normal for the flame to change its owner.

The instinct of a treasure like top flame exists for promotion.

Yang Feng's spiritual sense swept across the stone wall over and over again, and indeed did not find anything inappropriate.

Even so, Yang Feng still did not dare to approach the gorge wall rashly.

He casually refined a low-level puppet and controlled it to advance.

The moment the puppet approached the gorge wall, a terrifying vortex suction swept over.

The puppet was swept away by the violent vortex without any reaction.

Even Yang Feng, who was still a little far apart, could feel the powerful vortex suction force.

This vortex force almost swept Yang Feng away directly. Yang Feng was shocked and burned his essence and blood wildly, waving his cloud wings and flew backwards.

After standing hundreds of meters away, Yang Feng looked at the stone wall of the canyon that was still completely uncommon. If he hadn't been more cautious just now, he would have been rolled away like that puppet.

"Since you are here, leave your soul and leave."

While Yang Feng was still stunned, a sudden voice appeared in Yang Feng's mind.

Yang Feng suddenly retreated and his spiritual sense swept out wildly.

There are no creatures in the spiritual consciousness, and they are not even aware of the fluctuations.

At this moment, Yang Feng's entire sea of ​​consciousness was shocked, and then his soul was about to leave his body, making him uncontrollable.

Yang Feng was shocked. He was practicing Hongmeng Wu Formation, the Great Way was unity, and the soul and body were almost integrated.

Without his control, how could the soul be separated from the body?

But at this time, he could not control his soul.

What a terrible thing it is for an immortal cultivator to be unable to control his own soul.

Once the soul leaves the body and cannot return to the body, he will completely become a walking zombie.

Whether the soul can be conscious depends on your own luck.

Yang Feng hurriedly retreated, but no matter how fast he retreated, he could not control his soul overflow.

In the Soul Gorge, Yang Feng suddenly understood the meaning of this place name. The soul that is about to fall in this place is the soul.

His domain was crazy and he swept out his spiritual attacks, and Lei Cheng even protected the soul in the purple mansion.

Even so, Yang Feng could only feel that his soul was slowing off from his body. Over time, he would still be out of his control.

Yang Feng took a breath of air. His sea of ​​consciousness and martial arts were the least afraid of being the body-taking.

But now it is not a body-taking, but the soul inexplicably leaves the body. This place is too weird.

"boom……"

There were roars in the sea of ​​consciousness, and Yang Feng felt that his body was becoming more and more uncontrollable, and his whole body became more and more stiff.

No, this must not continue.

There is still a distance from the entrance to the Soul Flying Gorge. At his speed, the soul completely stayed in the Soul Flying Gorge.

Yang Feng tried his best to control his soul's overflow. He looked at the vortex hidden at the edge of the canyon, and after hesitating for a while, he rushed over.

Wait for a while, I am afraid that his soul will completely separate from his physical body.

As soon as Yang Feng approached the vortex, the terrifying suction force swept over and directly swept Yang Feng away and disappeared.

The moment I was swept away by the vortex, the feeling of the soul being stripped away from the body disappeared.

Yang Feng did not settle down, but was prepared to enter Hongjun Tower at any time.

His Hongjun Tower world has not been perfect yet, but it is almost equivalent to a real world.

Once his life is threatened, it is secondary to whether Hongjun Tower is exposed or not.

When she was swept away by the vortex, Yang Feng's spiritual consciousness was always awake.

After a full stick of incense, two small cracks came, and Yang Feng's feet landed on the ground.

Around it is a white world, and there are a few white bones that make a crackling sound under your feet. I don’t know how many years have passed, and the white bones have long been ashes.

Yang Feng searched around his spiritual sense and strangely discovered that the body of the Jin Zun Saint Emperor who had killed him was gone.

The low-level puppet he refined was lying not far from him, but his whole body was broken by Daoyun.

"Are you looking for the body that fell not long ago?"

A sound like a mouse grinding her teeth appeared in Yang Feng's ears.

Yang Feng suddenly swept out his spiritual sense and found that there was a thin shadow dozens of meters away from him.

"Who are you?"

Yang Feng subconsciously took a few steps back, raised his hand, and the Leng Guangsword appeared in the palm of his hand.

The thin shadow walked forward a few steps, looked up and down for a while before saying, "After you have been here for a long time, you will naturally know who I am."

"The corpse was my spoil just now. Hand over his ring."

Yang Feng's Taoist rhyme flowed around him, and his momentum was faintly revealed.

He didn't have to ask for the ring, he was just talking. This man must have been swept in by the vortex suction like him. I don't know how many years this guy has lived.

The thin shadow stepped forward a few more steps. This time Yang Feng could see clearly that this guy looked like a mouse, with a sparse chin with a few long gray-white beards, and his hair was also very sparse, one twig in the east and another.

Yang Feng couldn't even see his strength. He seemed very strong and did not seem to pose any threat to him.

"My name is Pu Mao, I can tell you who took the ring away. The reward is 2,000, no, I need 3,000 top-grade immortal crystals..." The thin shadow said like grinding his teeth.

Yang Feng stared blankly at the thin man named Pu Mao in front of him, San Thousand Immortal Crystal? He heard it right.

Three thousand immortal crystals were thrown on the ground, and a Golden Holy Emperor might not be too lazy to bend down to pick them up.

Although he couldn't see the cultivation level of this thin shadow, he knew that it was definitely more than Jin Zun's cultivation level.

Such a person actually told him who took the ring for the sake of the Three Thousand Immortal Crystals here?

"You're not alone here?"

Yang Feng put away his surprise and asked calmly.

Park Moo yelled again, "You will be desperate if there are too many people here. Don't worry, you just came here and have the capital to stand. As long as you give me one thousand immortal crystals, I will tell you everything here."
To be continued...