As soon as Yang Feng thought of this, he felt a cold breath ignoring his domain and permeating into his sea of ​​consciousness.

An extremely cold and uncomfortable surged, and then he felt dizzy and pain in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Someone took over his body while he was watching the game, and Yang Feng quickly confirmed that it was indeed someone who took over his body.

Yang Feng sneered, someone actually took over the body of his body. You know, what he was most afraid of was taking over the body of his body.

But Yang Feng became nervous soon because his Thunder City could not be exerted at all. The use of the Angry Buddha Lotus seemed to be unable to stop the soul that was taking over.

This is the first time that Yang Feng has seen a soul that can ignore his angry Buddha lotus. You must know that any soul and soul will be afraid of in front of the flames.

What's more, what level is Yang Feng's Angry Buddha Lotus? It is one of the most powerful flames.

"Starry Sky Sea of ​​Identity? Top Flame? And Original Aura..."

Yang Feng's soul was getting more and more surprised in the sea of ​​consciousness, and in the end this surprise turned into a surprise.

"This is the breath of the immortal treasure, is it Hongjun Tower..."

Hahaha!

A burst of crazy laughter came, and the next moment, a black mist condensed and directly passed through Yang Feng's angry Buddha lotus, trying to destroy his mind.

Yang Feng only remembered at this time that if the other party was just like him, how could he penetrate into his sea of ​​consciousness while he was not paying attention? You should know that he is a powerful man from the Great Heavenly Venerable. This guy who wants to take his body against him is definitely the strongest among the strong.

The divine consciousness explodes, bomb!

At this moment, Yang Feng didn't care that his sea of ​​consciousness would be damaged. His spiritual consciousness burst constantly exploded, and he rolled up a series of spiritual consciousness blades and blasted towards the soul that was taking over the body.

Sure enough, under Yang Feng's spiritual explosion, the soul suddenly stagnated, and the black mist hand slowed down.

Yang Feng felt gloomy, he was not happy because of this.

The reason why this soul is not afraid of the holy flame is not because of its high level, but must be because of a very special reason.

His spiritual sense explosion can only briefly suppress this soul and cannot traumatize his opponent at all.

At this moment, Yang Feng passed by the frozen space, the three realms of time, and even the Broken Zezhizhizhi. He found in despair that nothing could control this soul.

The Daoyun hand he condensed could not stop the rampant of this soul in the sea of ​​consciousness.

What should I do? The condensed Daoyun hand gradually shattered Yang Feng's spiritual sense and wanted to crush Yang Feng's mind again.

Seven Bridges, and Seven Bridges’ magical powers…

Yang Feng didn't care about how he had never sacrificed the seven bridges in his sea of ​​consciousness? At this moment, he sacrificed the fourth Huangquan Bridge without hesitation.

The blue arch bridge had just taken shape, and the rolling yellow river swept down. The rolling Taoist rhyme rolled towards Yang Feng's soul in the sea of ​​consciousness with a strong yin aura.

"The Fourth Yellow Spring Bridge? This is the Seven Bridge of Reincarnation in the Yin and Netherworld?" Yang Feng's soul snatched the body of the body and exclaimed again.

Yang Feng's soul was already standing on the Fourth Huangquan Bridge, waving the rolling long river channel.

Amid the amazing sound of taking over the body, Huangquan Bridge directly locked the soul and twisted the dark big hand back.

Yang Feng was surprised. Although Huangquanqiao could not kill the soul that took over his body, he was at least bound.

Under the violent struggle of taking over the body, Yang Feng offered the fifth bridge of rebirth without hesitation.

Under the long orange arch bridge, the dark mist millstone began to grind, and endless Taoist rhyme turned into nothingness in this millstone.

Whether it is a human, a god, a soul or a body, as long as it falls on this black millstone, it is illusory.

"To be reborn, to be reborn, the body can go, but no one can be reborn!"

The Taoist rhyme on the Bridge of Rebirth became stronger and stronger. The soul that had been blocked by the Yellow Spring Bridge made sharp screams in the black grinding rhyme.

Yang Feng was secretly shocked. This soul was too powerful.

The black millstone on the Bridge of Rebirth could not kill him, which shows that this guy was definitely a very amazing person in front of him.

The Sixth Bridge on the Other Side, come out!

The Sixth Cross-Strait Bridge has not yet been fully formed, and the Daoyi aura has been condensed.

As the Taoist rhyme flows, the breath in the middle of the red and white broken bridge becomes more and more terrifying.

The Manzhushahua on the red broken bridge and the Mandalahua on the white broken bridge are also becoming clearer and clearer under this shrill Taoist rhyme.

"Flowers bloom and fall for billions of years, and flowers and leaves will never be seen..."

The soul, who was originally on the black millstone of the Passion Bridge, suddenly let out a sharp chirp, and a vague arm was directly swept away by the big millstone of the Passion Bridge, and landed between the broken bridges of the other shore bridge.

After the crossbow fell into this broken arm, the Taoist aura became more and more sarcastic, and the red Manzhushahua and the white Mandalahua were even more charming.

"Stop, let me leave the Bridge of Rebirth, let's make a deal..."

The soul who wanted to take over the body in Yang Feng's sea of ​​consciousness screamed loudly.

With the help of the Sixth Cross Bridge, he has no chance to escape now.

What's more, as his soul was shattered, the Sixth Crossing Bridge seemed to be becoming stronger and stronger, which made it even worse for him.

Want to take my house, but still want to live?

Yang Feng didn't care about the begging for mercy at all. The Qiqiao Daoyi rolled down, and took advantage of the moment when the soul screamed, he completely sent the soul under the big millstone of the Bridge of Rebirth.

The pure Yuanshen Daoyun was ground out by the large millstone of the Bridge of Rebirth and penetrated into the Sixth Crossing Bridge.

The sixth bridge is even clearer, and the Taoist rhyme in the middle of the broken bridge is becoming more and more circulating.

Endless information surged into Yang Feng's thoughts, and Yang Feng was overjoyed. Sure enough, there would be blessings in the future even if he survived the disaster.

This guy who wanted to take over him but ended up killing him is definitely a very powerful man.

Unfortunately, the information is messy and some of it is lost intermittently, so he must take the time to sort it out.

"That's right. Not only did the Great Heavenly Lord succeed in this, but he also killed such a strong man who wanted to take over you. It seems that I underestimate you."

Yang Feng put away the Seven Bridges magic powers in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the familiar voice came again before.

"It's you?"

Yang Feng immediately took a few steps back and looked at the void in front of him with vigilance.

The voice was obviously not here before. Could it be that this guy was following him and wanted to take over the body?

The voice in the void smiled, "Yes, it's me. Don't worry, I won't take over your body. Don't say that I didn't plan to take over you. Even if I want to take over the body, I won't be stupid enough to know that your soul is so powerful, and I still have to do such a way to die. I saw that your Great Heavenly Lord succeeded and found it here. How about it, you also saw that there is no way out here, let's cooperate. I will show you a way out."

Yang Feng hesitated a little. These old monsters were extremely powerful. Don’t be accidentally plotted.

Seeing that Yang Feng was still hesitating, the voice in the void said unhappily, "Don't think I know the way out is very simple. It took me millions of years to find it. If you weren't the only buyer, I would never exchange it with the pure water. Boy, don't be blessed without knowing it."

Yang Feng believed this sentence. He had searched for a long time just now, but he did not find any way out.

"The strong man who took over me just now, too, knows me?"

Yang Feng was ready to take out Wuxiao and exchange it with the other party. Before the exchange, he naturally had to ask more things.

After all, the large amount of information he received was messy and needed to be sorted out and analyzed slowly.

The voice in the void eased a little, "I can't know all the powerful people in the killing world. But the guy who took over you just now shouldn't be worse than mine."

"Are there many people in the killing world who are lucky enough to survive like seniors?" Yang Feng asked again quickly.

The voice in the void suddenly laughed when he heard Yang Feng's words, but Yang Feng obviously heard a hint of sadness from his smile.

Yang Feng didn't say anything. After laughing, he was silent for a while. Then he said in a low voice, "Am I lucky? Is it lucky if my body is broken and my soul is about to collapse?"

"You are finally lucky compared to the vast majority of the fallen strong men, right?" Yang Feng retorted immediately.

The killing world is full of corpses, and fragments of magic weapons are everywhere, and countless powerful people have absolutely fallen.

The voice in the void sneered, "The vast majority of the fallen strong men? Bah! Only ants and cannon fodders are the objects of the fall. How many of those strong men have fallen? They either hide in the dark to restore their strength or have already left the killing world. You are right, the vast majority of those who have fallen are indeed the vast majority. But these vast majority are not strong men, but cannon fodders like us. Even in the killing world, there are countless strong men with good physical bodies and perfect souls. Don't think that you are very careless now. It's just that you are lucky, no one cares about you, a small Saint Emperor of Heaven. Otherwise you would have died long ago."

Yang Feng was shocked and no longer had the idea of ​​finding a way out before.

He just wanted to go out immediately. If he met that strong man, wouldn’t he die?

And will the sound caused by the Great Heavenly Lord have already alarmed others?

The sound in the void seemed to see Yang Feng's worry, and he said, "Don't worry about the momentum of the Great Heavenly Lord before. That kind of momentum of the Great Heavenly Lord is indeed not small. But you are just a little big Heavenly Lord. Ordinary people will not take you seriously, and they are not even too lazy to come out to find you. But if you run around here, if you hit a strong man who is recovering his cultivation level, no one can save you."

Yang Feng was a little reluctant to believe the words of this soul at this time, "Senior, when I was in the outside world, I saw the condensation and formation of the Eternal Green Lotus and the Eternal Axe. Those who possess the Eternal Treasure should be the strongest among the strong, right? Why did they also fall?"

"The condensation forming of the Eternal Green Lotus and the Eternal Axe?"

The voice in the void heard the news and suddenly muttered to himself, then muttered, "Here, these bastards are here again, are there any more? No, I want to leave this ghost place quickly and never disturb this muddy water again... I don't have time to talk to you too much, would you like to trade? If you don't want to help me, I'll find a way."

The sound in the void suddenly lost patience.

Yang Feng said calmly, "Of course, I am naturally willing to trade with my seniors, but now I ask my seniors to answer these questions."
Chapter completed!