This prohibition is mysterious and unpredictable. It is definitely not comparable to the Ghost Sect's formation that day. With his eyes, he could not see any weakness for a while.

His figure flew out without hesitation, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the colorful light curtain. With six blue lights flashed, he immediately punched a hard place in the light curtain.

With a loud noise, the surface of the light curtain trembled, and the light flashed wildly, and a huge sunken fist appeared.

The dense colorless runes around the depression gathered over, causing the sag to recover little by little with the naked eye.

Before he could recover completely, he punched and fell into the same sunken position. The light curtain trembled violently, as if he was about to collapse the next moment.

Just as Yang Feng was about to hit the third punch, the huge silver moon in the air suddenly shone with light, mixed with countless silver runes, all gathering together, and a huge light column covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

Yang Feng only felt a flash of light in front of him, and the next moment he came to a strange world.

This is a desolate Gobi. No matter from which direction it looks, it is deserted. The ground is full of gray stones, and from time to time there are some huge deep pits, which seem to have been hit by meteorites.

Thick gray clouds floated in the sky, pressing down very low, and seemed to be pressed down at any time, giving people a very depressing feeling.

"Is it another magic weapon for the cave heaven?"

Yang Feng murmured to himself, and immediately released his spiritual sense.

As a result, wherever his spiritual sense felt, there were deep pits and huge rocks except for the barren ground, and there was nothing else.

After a moment of pondering, his spiritual consciousness condensed and he leaned up into the ashes clouds.

But as soon as the spiritual consciousness entered, it felt like it was difficult to move forward, and it was drowsy everywhere. Even if it was activated to refine the magic technique, it could only barely sense it to more than ten feet away. The same situation was still the same.

I don’t know what strange about this Huiyun, but even with his powerful spiritual sense, he could not penetrate completely.

Yang Feng's eyes flashed, and his spiritual consciousness was retracted, and he planned to use other means to investigate. The gray cloud above his head suddenly rolled violently and trembled.

The next moment, yellow lights fell from the sky like raindrops and landed on the ground.

After each yellow light landed on the ground, it expanded rapidly like a balloon, and after a fuzzy deformation, it turned into a golden man.

These great men are about the same size as ordinary people. Their skin is golden yellow, with a faint golden halo on them, they are surrounded by yellow turbans, and they hold various weapons in their hands, which is very similar to the rumored Yellow Turban Strongman.

Although they look the same as ordinary people, they do not have the slightest breath of living creatures on their bodies, and their faces are dull, like puppets.

In less than a moment, nearly a thousand people appeared around, surrounding Yang Fengshui.

This sudden scene made Yang Feng slightly stunned.

These yellow turban strong men are extremely flexible in their bodies, holding various weapons, such as knives, guns, swords, axes, etc. As soon as they land, some jumped up with their legs, as if big yellow birds were sliding in the air, while others were running wildly, causing a deafening buzzing sound from the earth.

In an instant, a dense army of strong men rushed towards Yang Feng from all directions, covering the sky and the sun, and the momentum was terrifying.

Yang Feng stood there and did not move, and glanced around calmly.

This city is more than a hundred feet high and is a radius of hundreds of miles wide. On the north city gate, there are three ancient characters "Heishui City".

The outer silhouette of the city is built with giant black square stones. Occasionally, under the sunlight, it will reflect a crystal-like luster. However, the silhouette of the city looks ordinary, with rivers, fields, vegetation, trees, streets and markets everywhere.

You can also see many pedestrians coming and going, flowing endlessly.

The city is not flat. The closer it is to the center of the giant city, the higher the terrain, the closer the building distribution, and the more grand the palace and lofts are.

At the highest point of the entire giant city, there is also a small inner city, separated by a black river from other buildings on the periphery.

In the inner city, there are both exquisite pavilions and towers, as well as quiet and beautiful pools and water corridors. There are also rockery and gardens sometimes distributed. The center is a vast platform. On the platform is a three-story double-eaved loft, full of wood, vermilion red buckets, glazed yellow tiles, and dragon and phoenix sculptures entrenched on it, which is very exquisite and gorgeous.

The highest floor of the pavilion, the surrounding windows are wide open, and the view is very broad when you look around. Not only can you see the scenery of the inner city, but you can even see the large black sea outside the giant city.

The furnishings in the pavilion are very simple, with only a square table in the middle, and on both sides of the table, there is a round silk futon.

Above the table, a dark red copper inscription beast incense burner was slowly emerging, and the fragrance filled the entire room.

On the futon on the right, a thin old man wearing a lotus purple crown and gray-haired hair sat cross-legged, holding an exquisite teacup and savoring it carefully.

In the tea cup, the tea water is greener in color, which is better than jade. Its fragrance is light and not as good as the sandalwood in the stove. However, after entering the mouth, the taste is extremely delicate, rich in spirit, and endless aftertaste.

The thin old man slowly put down the teacup in his hand and exclaimed sincerely: "Fellow Daoist Bone Flame, this black water spirit tea is indeed well-deserved."

"Fellow Taoist Jingming praised it. If you like it, take as much as you can."

A man with a waxy face opposite him said calmly.

"Before, due to the obstacles of the lower realm sect, I rarely moved between Brother Yan. In the future, I should cooperate more and seek development together." Taoist Jingming said with a warm smile.

"If you can take this person down this time, you may have to work together to dig out the secrets that may be hidden on him." Gu Yan Sanren nodded and said.

"Speaking of this person, has Brother Yan found out one or two?"

Taoist Jingming looked a little serious and asked.

"Last time you contacted me, I had already inquired through some channels and didn't get any useful information. What did you find there?"

Gu Yansanren shook his head and asked back.

"It's not much different from you, and I can't figure out the details of this person. The information revealed on Shifanglou is very limited. I only know that the client is not small, but it's not clear what's more specific." Taoist Jingming sighed lightly.

"The more this happens, I'm more interested in the secrets that may be hidden in this person. It seems that I can only wait and ask carefully afterwards." The Taoist Gu Yan said with a roar.

"Haha, seeing that Brother Yan is so confident, I think there must be a secret treasure given to his disciples?"

The old Taoist Jingming smiled heartily and asked tentatively.

"Didn't fellow Taoist give me something to the box?"

Gu Yan Sanren glanced at the thin old man and said.
Chapter completed!