Yang Feng did not answer Taiyi's words, and he waved his hand to Taiyi and Zeng Bingdao: "Don't land on your feet, it's better to keep a distance from the ground."

The soil under your feet made Yang Feng feel very bad, and it was very dangerous.

Zeng Bing said: "Brother is right, I think so too."

Yang Feng didn't say anything, his eyes fell on an isolation ban in front.

There was a crack in the isolation ban, and the crack became bigger and bigger. Finally, the things inside the crack were completely presented to Yang Feng and others.

This is a huge black altar, and there is a fragment on the black altar, which vaguely emits a faint light.

The strong murderous intent penetrated out of the fragments, and even Yang Feng's spiritual sense fell on it, he felt palpitations.

It seems that if you are not careful, Yang Feng's spiritual consciousness will be cut open by this fragment, and the shape of the fragment is obviously an axe.

The axe fragment's aura came one after another, and there seemed to be constant fluctuations on it.

"Fragments of the Immortal Axe!"

Taiyi and Zeng Bing's eyes were full of hot light. Even if they didn't understand, they knew that the fragments in front of them were what they were looking for.

The words that keep fluctuating seem to be the eternal life technique.

It was indeed the eternal life technique. When Yang Feng saw the great rhymes and vague handwriting contained on the fragments, he was sure that this was really the eternal life technique.

However, Yang Feng's eyes quickly moved away from the fragment of the Immortal Axe's axe blade, and his eyes fell on the black altar.

He was very familiar with this altar, but what he saw at that time was not an altar, but an altar.

The altar locked three huge chains of cables. The person locked by these three chains was Pang Qian. In addition to these three blood chains, there was also a blood pool full of heart-eating insects.

Later, he saved Pang Qian, and the altar automatically disappeared into the void.

Today Yang Feng saw the altar here. Although the altar was not an altar, Yang Feng still felt familiar in it.

"Dongdong..."

A few extremely dull sounds came from the altar, and Yang Feng and the other two felt a burst of panic in their hearts.

With Yang Feng's strength, Tai Yi was even more unbearable.

She opened her mouth and spurted out a blood arrow, even under Yang Feng's realm, it was still shaking.

The dongdong Daoyun waves stormed on Zeng Bing's purple clouds and were directly filtered out most of them.

Even so, Zeng Bing still couldn't stand it.

He had been very relaxed, but this time he spewed out several blood arrows and was paralyzed on the purple colorful clouds.

If it weren't for the purple cloud, I'm afraid these two dong dong would be enough to make him die.

Yang Feng raised his hand and made a magical power to break the ground. The dong dong sound instantly weakened. At the same time, the gray ground under the three of them disappeared without a trace.

The gray ground was like a black mouth, and the three of them were completely covered with open mouth.

The endless power of rules around him squeezed over, and Yang Feng and the other two were instantly deprived of their freedom in this space.

If Yang Feng hadn't used the magical power of breaking the line before, the three of them would have been unable to move at this moment.

"Brother Yang and this sister are here to leave quickly, there is danger here."

Zeng Bing said it nicely, and at this time he sacrificed the teleportation array plate without hesitation.

After his teleportation array was sacrificed, the purple clouds under his feet suddenly simulated a purple handprint. The handprint directly rolled up the broken axe blade on the altar, and then disappeared with him in the space squeezed by the rules.

Zeng Bing was not only the first to rush out of this space that squeezed the rules, but also swept away the broken axe blade of the Immortal Axe.

Not only that, before he left, he did not forget to greet Yang Feng and Taiyi.

He did both the benefits and the good people alone.

Zeng Bing knew that the reason why they were still a little free is because Yang Feng had used that magical power before.

Without Yang Feng's magical power of destroying the seed, he would die miserably.

Taiyi was naturally very clear about this. She had no time to think about anything else. Before the rule of squeezing the space had arrived, a talisman was sacrificed and then disappeared without a trace.

She knew that once Yang Feng's magical powers were useless, she would have no power to resist and would only add a bunch of bones to this place.

But her escape method was not as good as Zeng Bing, and she didn't even have time to ask Yang Feng to leave.

It’s not that Yang Feng didn’t want to leave. While he used the magical power of Breaking the Ze, he grabbed the broken axe blade.

While he was taking action, three shadows that could not be swept by the spiritual consciousness locked his hands and feet.

The three shadows that locked his hands and feet turned into a chain, and the violent Daoyun power rolled up, sweeping Yang Feng away.

What a powerful method. While Yang Feng was swept away, he clearly saw the handprints transformed from the purple clouds under Zeng Bing's feet.

That is definitely not a method of Kongjie. Even ordinary powerful people of Heavenly Venerables do not have such method of Taoist rhyme.

At this time, Yang Feng must be the strong man behind Zeng Bing is terrifying.

After Yang Feng was swept away, the cracks in front of the altar disappeared. If it weren't for the lack of a fragment of the Immortal Axe Blade, it would be the same as before Yang Feng and the other two came, without a difference.

...

Zeng Bing fell outside the Yin family, hugged the Yin family and said, "Two brothers and sisters, I'll take the lead. I hope you can come out safely and safely like me."

After saying this, Zeng Bing grabbed a formation plate again, and a white light was rolled up in the array plate, instantly swept him away without a trace.

As soon as Zeng Bing disappeared, Taiyi landed in Zeng Bing's position. She looked at the still mottled Yin family with a complicated expression. After a while, she sighed, wiped the blood on the corner of her mouth, and turned her body. The next moment, she also disappeared without a trace.

...

The power of the Daoyun Rule came, and Yang Feng had no independent ability at all with one hand and two legs. Surrounded by this Daoyun Rule power, he was brought into the bottomless dark abyss.

The power of rules binding is still increasing. As Yang Feng is swept into the depths, Yang Feng's spiritual consciousness is compressed more and more powerful.

Yang Feng took out a bottle of Dushi Pill without hesitation, and several Dushi Pills were poured into his mouth.

As soon as the Dushi Pill was swallowed, his spiritual consciousness immediately stabilized and then began to rise again.

The surrounding space constraint rules were controlled by a hint of divine consciousness. Yang Feng could use the God of Devouring to devour these divine consciousnesses at this time. However, he did not do so.

The last time he had limited strength, he could only rescue Pang Qian, and had no choice but to do with the three chains.

He didn't know if the three rope chains were these three, but since he took the initiative to wrap him in, he wouldn't think of running away.

Yang Feng felt a vague feeling in his heart that it was difficult and difficult to make further progress after his cultivation reached this level.

Since it is difficult to make any progress, if he is not the opponent behind the altar in his current state, even if he leaves, it will be difficult for him to come back to take revenge in the future.

As Yang Feng's spiritual sense became stronger and stronger, Yang Feng felt the gloomy aura around him became stronger and stronger. In addition to the gloomy aura, he even heard some Sanskrit singing.

The gloomy aura made Yang Feng's bones permeate a strange cold, implying that he would be transformed into nothingness by this gloomy and cold at any time and anywhere.

The Fan Singing seemed to plant some seeds of Taoist rhyme in his body and declare to him a new kind of Taoist rhyme.

The two kinds of Taoist rhymes are combined, making Yang Feng’s life worse than death.

When the dagger that cut off Pang Qian's cable chain was taken away by Pang Qian, Yang Feng believed that with the strength and means he could show that he could not show, he could completely cut off the cable chain without a dagger.

But he still endured this terrible torture and refused to move the chain.

He just attached his angry Buddha lotus flame to his left hand, and inexplicably the flame to his right hand.

The origin of these three rope chains is too strange. Yang Feng believes that if he cut off the rope chain now, even if his strength is equivalent to that of the Great Heavenly Lord, he will never find the origin of these three rope chains again, just like last time.

"Kaku..."

Yang Feng's body's bones were finally unable to bear it and slowly cracked under the extremely gloomy and cold Taoist rhyme and the strange Taoist rhyme of Sanskrit.

Yang Feng sighed. If this continues, even if he is a holy body, his body will not be able to bear it and will be broken into pieces.

Just when Yang Feng wanted to break the three cable chains, a long black belt appeared between his spiritual consciousness.

With a "bang", he fell to the ground. The three cable chains clearly came out of the same place, but they were divided into three directions. They pulled Yang Feng up the plane, as if they wanted to use the cable chain to split his body.

As the Taoist rhyme flowed in Yang Feng's body, the cracked bones recovered instantly.

He still didn't take action to remove these three chains, but just turned his eyes to the long black belt.

This is not a long belt, but a long black river.

The rhyme flows on the long black river, and a feeling that makes Yang Feng extremely familiar to him surges into his heart.

A faint red bridge-shaped outline appeared in front of Yang Feng. The bridge was very strange because it was only half.

After the bridge reached the middle, it suddenly broke.

In front of the bridge, there are several mottled and flying grass characters, the sixth other side of the bridge.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time, and you're finally here."

A hoarse voice came across from the Black River, although the sound came from the opposite of the Black River, Yang Feng sounded as if he was talking in his ear.

Gentle and gentle, without any rush.

At this moment, Yang Feng finally understood the meaning of the sentence "Since you are here, come in." He saw before, and it turned out that this sentence was said to him.

"Are you waiting for me?" Yang Feng asked in a steady tone.

"Oh..." A long sigh came, "Step into this bridge for thousands of years, and the other shores will never return..."

Come up! The traces of Taoist rhyme are rolling towards Yang Feng.

With the Taoist rhyme together, Yang Feng felt a sense of desolation in his heart. Before he could react, the Taoist rhyme power of the three rope chains suddenly increased. It was obviously to separate his body and then wrap his soul into the other side bridge in front of him.

What he practiced was the Seven Bridges' magical power, but today he was actually affected by the Sixth Cross-Strait Bridge.
Chapter completed!