"court death!"

Du Mo saw Yang Feng's gaze and his face changed slightly, and his body suddenly blurred. The black sword in his hand moved forward and stabbed Yang Feng's heart directly.

At this time, Yang Feng's forehead was already sweating. When Dumer's long sword was less than 100 meters away from him, his fingers fell on the formation plate for the last time.

Du Mo felt his eyes lit up, and then there was a colorful light on the surrounding stone pillars. His eyes were confused and he couldn't see clearly.

Before he could react, he felt his body empty, as if he had passed through an invisible barrier and rushed into a dim hall.

His eyes scanned the surroundings and found burning green flames hanging on the pillars around him, and he felt indescribable familiarity.

A sound of iron chain friction suddenly sounded in the hall, and a low, hoarse and majestic voice suddenly sounded in the hall.

"Bold evil disciple, you dare to point a knife at me. Do you want to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors?"

When Dumer heard this sound, his whole body trembled, and the long sword in his hand subconsciously put it down.

He raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man who looked like a zombie on the black chair more than ten meters ahead, and said to himself: "Master!"

But then, Dumer suddenly shook his head and his eyes became sharp.

"You are not a master, you are just an illusion condensed from the illusion array!"

Dumer shouted loudly, and the long sword in his hand pointed at the zombie man again.

He saw his figure swaying, his figure elongated instantly, and a series of blurred shadows formed in the hall.

Those shadows were constantly separated, and in an instant, seven clones like that killed the zombie man from all directions.

"Serious disciple, do you dare?"

The zombie man shouted loudly, but he didn't see any action. A powerful aura burst out from his body and swept across the surroundings.

Kick!

A low metal friction sound, the black chains covered with the entire hall suddenly seemed to come alive, trembling one after another, and continued to surge around like black waves.

Dumer's seven clones, no matter how fast they were, were all swept by chains, and they spat a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

The zombie man glanced at Dumer lying on the ground and said with contempt: "Do you still dare to rebel if you have trained me?"

When Du Mo heard this, his heart was filled with storms. The zombie man in front of him was exactly the same as his master, whether it was breath, means, or his words.

Could it be that Yang Feng was not starting a illusion array just now, but a special teleportation array?

Dumer's original firm belief was shaken for the first time.

Before Du Mo could think clearly, the zombie man said again: "You are so evil disciple, are you still here to die?"

When Dumer saw this, his face changed and hesitated...

Just as Dumer stabbed him with a long knife, Yang Feng's eyes blurred and he fell into the illusion array.

Yang Feng only felt the sound of wind in his ears and his body quickly soared into the sky.

An ancient gate appeared in front of Yang Feng, and bursts of fairy sounds came from it.

"The Gate of Eternal Life!"

Could it be that I have returned to the Five Elements Universe and am breaking through the door of eternal life?

Yang Feng never expected that the illusion he faced was to experience the door to snatch the eternal life again.

Just when Yang Feng was surprised, huge thunder and lightning bombarded, and a destructive aura that seemed to destroy the world swept across!

Yang Feng subconsciously waved his hand, and a series of golden thunder fires immediately shot out, facing the seven-colored electric arc.

As soon as he lowered his head, he saw a dark green sword in his hand. A familiar and warm touch came from the sword body. It was the immortal sword!

Feeling the pressure coming from above, Yang Feng hesitated for a moment, and after shaking his wrist holding the Immortal Sword, his whole body immediately turned into a dark green rainbow to welcome him.

A loud "boom" sounded across the sky!

A beautiful halo that covered the sky flashed wildly in the void, and then, as the violent fluctuations of the law spread, Yang Feng's body suddenly fell from the sky.

At this moment, his whole body was in great pain, his whole body was like a piece of burnt charcoal, and his body was about to collapse.

The dark green sword in his hand shattered into powder with a "pop" sound and dissipated.

In front of the Gate of Eternal Life, countless people were fighting fiercely, and corpses fell down...

Immediately afterwards, the door of immortality that had been opened suddenly closed, and a huge space crack suddenly appeared beside it.

Through the crack, Yang Feng saw a kind of darkness that seemed to be able to swallow all the time.

There was no light in it, but it had a strange and extremely attractive force for him, making him feel close to him and an irresistible impulse to enter.

At this moment, Yang Feng's body was as black as carbon, without any anger, and could not raise any magic power at all.

He wanted to control his body, but found that he could not even move his fingers, so he could only let his body float towards the dark crack.

"This is just a illusion, not real, definitely not real..."

Yang Feng kept telling himself in his heart that a strong wind and waves were stirred up in the sea of ​​consciousness, and he wanted to wake up.

But at this moment, in front of the crack in the sky, the void suddenly fluctuated, and a ripples visible to the naked eye rippled. Then, three light black phantoms passed through it and wandered towards him.

The speed seemed slow and fast, and it was closer at an incredible speed.

Although his body could not move, his eyes could clearly see. The three phantoms were all empty, as ethereal and helpless as a spiritual body, with only one head looking like a substance, and that face was exactly the same as himself.

"Is this...the inner demon? No, this is my own inner demon..." Yang Feng's heart suddenly stern.

However, the next moment, a phantom of the inner demon appeared in front of him and hit him without saying a word.

With a "bang", Yang Feng's body shone with scarlet cracks, and his whole body scattered and cracked along the cracks. His whole body was like an old porcelain smashing on the ground, breaking into countless pieces.

In a horror, Yang Feng suddenly discovered that although his body shattered, his soul overflowed out and turned into a blue phantom of light, but he was also unable to move at all!

When the three inner demon phantoms around him saw this scene, they immediately swam from all over the place like a sea shark that had been hungry for several days and saw a sea fish. They immediately swam around and opened their mouths and bit it towards his phantom.

With a slight "puff" sound, the green light on Yang Feng's body was immediately bitten off by him and swallowed it into his stomach.

An indescribable sense of pain came. He asked himself that he would never slack off in tempering his body, and his tolerance for pain was far beyond ordinary people. At this time, he couldn't help but feel a numbness in his scalp.

That kind of pain is not like bone-sucking and skinning, but it is even better. You can't feel where the pain occurs. You can only clearly find that your soul is being torn apart little by little, and your consciousness is gradually becoming weaker.

He could see the three phantoms constantly eroding his green body. With each swallowing, his illusory body would become solider, and the greedy smile on his face would become stronger.

Is this... still an illusion?

Yang Feng was powerless to resist at this time, and a hint of doubt arose in his heart.

Could it be that I have not really entered the Gate of Eternal Life. What spiritual world, white willow, black sea, and wine treasures before were just a vain dream caused by the inner demon?

I am self-reliant and powerful, and I am known as the number one immortal cultivator in the Five Elements Universe. It seems that I still can't resist this inner demon after all...

All of them are gone... Yang Feng's consciousness becomes more and more blurred, and the green light around his body becomes less and less, almost becoming transparent and disappearing.

"Master, don't indulge in the illusion, this is not the case with the inner demon..."

Suddenly, a somewhat cold sound suddenly sounded in the surrounding void, like a basin of cold water suddenly poured on Yang Feng.

His blurred vision became clear again. A cold and low shout suddenly sounded in his spiritual sense, and a sharp sound immediately sounded in his ears, as if several pointed cones were drilling hard in his mind, and a severe pain that teared his soul apart arises naturally.

At the same time, the phantoms of the inner demons who were biting his body made a shrill sound from their mouths, and they quickly retreated and disappeared into the void.

Yang Feng's eyes suddenly lit up and he woke up.

At this moment, he was still standing there, holding the array plate in his hand, maintaining the posture of pressing his fingers down.

Directly in front of him, Dumer, dressed in black, was solidifying in his position in running forward. The tip of the long knife in his hand pointed directly at Yang Feng's eyebrows, only about a foot apart.

The tall stone pillars around were filled with brilliance, and the dazzling light was constantly flashing, but it could no longer affect Yang Feng.

Yang Feng said with lingering fear: "Thank you, Xiaotian Dog!"

Xiaotian Dog sighed lightly and said, "This illusion array is indeed powerful. If I were not a divine beast, and your divine consciousness power could be compared to the cultivator in the realm of the true immortals, I am afraid this time will be unimaginable..."

Yang Feng was silent for a moment, without saying a word, raised his hand and pressed it down at the formation plate, and a sound rang out from his mouth.

As the light of the formation illuminated, Yang Feng suddenly found that the light and shadow around him became illusory, and his figure appeared in a dim hall.

In front of Yang Feng, Du Mo knelt on both knees, looking terrified, and kept shouting: "Master, please spare me! Master, please spare me..."

Yang Feng walked forward a few steps and saw a middle-aged man wearing chains in front of Du Mo, sitting on a black chair like a zombie.
Chapter completed!