"What, there is such a thing?"

When the man in white heard this, his whole body suddenly became stiff. Only then did he remember a rumor that had been circulating in the fairy world for a long time.

According to legend, this is a very strange insect, which looks similar to a firefly.

However, his body contains a strange law of time, which can burn life span and gain power to reproduce offspring.

Wherever you pass, the living beings are often extinct.

However, because the life span is very short and there is only one month of life. If there are no creatures that burn them, there will be no way to continue to reproduce and will eventually become extinct, so not much is circulating.

However, it is said that some immortal cultivators can use time treasures or special bans to freeze them, and when needed, they are opened and released.

Obviously, the Fire Palace had such a ban.

It was their fight that broke the ban, so they released these things.

The man in white was sweating in a cold sweat, thinking about how to escape.

Baiyi looked at the words and saw the other person's eyes turn, staring at him tightly.

The man in white knew that something was wrong and did not dare to hesitate at all. He pinched the magic trick with his hands, and a yellow light lit up all over his body. A yellow vortex appeared under his feet, swallowing him in, and his figure disappeared.

But a few seconds later, a yellow light suddenly lit up again on the ground hundreds of meters away.

The figure of the man in white was caught by a big hand in a red field of flames and pulled it out of the ground.

Zhu Rong chuckled and said, "Since you are here, don't think about leaving here."

Zhu Rong raised one hand, and the big hand of flame grabbed the man in white and pressed him tightly to the ground.

Then, Zhu Rong escaped from his arms a red flute.

When Zhu Rong played the flute, waves of desolate sounds came from it.

As this sound rang out, the sound inside the hall became louder and louder.

Thousands of fireflies were awakened from the freezing, flew up one after another, and rushed towards the man in white.

For a moment, the screams rang out again.

Zhu Rong did not go to see the man in white and Zi Yan, but strode towards the other side of the square.

There stood a statue that was preserved in a fairly complete manner and had no trace of it.

The hair on the top of the statue's head is like a flame, and there are also circles of strange patterns on the skin.

Zhu Rong came to the statue and said to himself: "I am here to collect it by making a decision. I ask Master not to blame. The person who trespassed into the Fire Palace has been killed."

...

More than ten days later, Wuxiangmen ruins, over a mountain forest, a blue figure driver and a green speed vehicle flew past the air.

He had a pale face and an ordinary appearance. He was truly Yang Feng after disguise.

For a period of time, Yang Feng has been moving along the back of the huge pond. There are only a few sporadic relics along the way, and he has not encountered any danger or any treasures. He has come here all the way.

Above the speed, Yang Feng looked into the distance, suddenly frowned, the magic trick in his hand changed, and the speed was controlled to fall to the ground.

After landing, Yang Feng put away the speed vehicle and walked out along the path paved with bluestone in the forest. Soon after, he arrived at a huge suspended arch bridge.

The main body of the arch bridge is a wood-stone structure, more than 30 meters wide, with bluestone steps and flat lanes on it. There is a gray-white stone lion on each side of the bridge head, which is used as a spiritual object guarding the arch bridge.

Yang Feng walked up and raised his hand to stroke one of the stone lions that were much taller than him, confirming that it was just an ordinary guardian stone beast with no spiritual power fluctuations on his body.

His eyes slightly closed, and after hesitating for a moment, he slowly climbed the stone steps and walked towards the bridge step by step.

When he walked quickly to the center of the arch bridge, his steps suddenly stopped and he stopped moving forward.

Because the bridge deck broke here, and further forward there was a space crack that was thousands of feet long. It was pitch black inside without any light, and only strong space fluctuations continued to be heard.

In addition, the half-arch bridge seemed to be swallowed up by the cracks in this space.

In addition to this huge space crack, there are countless dense small cracks scattered around. Although he did not completely block Yang Feng's way, he did not dare to cross through it rashly.

Yang Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the black space in the crack, but found that there was nothing inside and there was no sight at all. After a little longer observation, he even felt a sense of fear that he would be swallowed by it.

He slowly withdrew his gaze and looked at both sides of the bridge. He saw that the areas on both sides that stretched thousands of feet were almost the same as here. Whether it was towering ancient trees or pavilions, they were neatly cut off half.

They either stood tenaciously like this half of the arch bridge, or they had collapsed and became in ruins.

All of this seems quite strange.

"It seems that I can't get through the front..."

Yang Feng's eyes were slightly condensed and he muttered to himself.

After saying that, he turned around and walked under the arch bridge.

As a result, as soon as he raised his foot, the arch bridge under his body suddenly shook and began to shake continuously.

Yang Feng suddenly turned his head and saw a heart-pounding strong spatial fluctuations coming from the huge black crack behind him. The edge area began to slowly expand, just like a large swallowing mouth, swallowing towards the arch bridge.

He felt a stern in his heart, and quickly jumped out, landing next to the stone lion at the bridge.

However, when he turned around and looked back, the strange movement that had appeared before stopped again, and the slightly expanded crack seemed to stabilize again.

"Can you say... this Wuxiangmen ruin is still in the continuous disintegration of space?" Yang Feng thought to himself when he saw this.

If this is true, you should be even more cautious when searching in the ruins later.

At this moment, the mutation broke out!

A strange wave suddenly came from below the stone lion beside him. Then, a black vortex of more than ten feet appeared out of thin air and continued to expand, and a powerful and attractive force was transmitted from it.

Yang Feng was alert and quickly circulated the treasure wheel in his body to escape from the area, but found that his feet had been sucked tightly by a powerful force of space and could not be free from it.

"Oh no..."

Yang Feng's face changed suddenly, and he quickly opened the spiritual realm of time. A purple and golden light flashed on his body, and golden scales grew on his skin. A set of dark green armor transformed from the Xuanwu bloodline also covered his body.

However, before he could summon the Eternal Sword, the tearing force under his body suddenly surged, and he and the stone lion pulled him into the vortex at the same time.

In an instant, Yang Feng felt that his whole body was empty and his figure had already appeared in a gray black space.

With a loud "boom", the stone lion that fell into the space crack with Yang Feng was swept by a whirlwind covered with gray light, instantly cracked and turned into a piece of powder, disappearing into invisible.

Yang Feng knew that he had been pulled into the crack of space, so he did not dare to relax at all. The purple light flashed in his eyes and looked around carefully.

At the same time, he flipped his left and right palms at the same time, took out the nine integrated green bamboo bee cloud sword, and the green Xuantian gourd, and was intent and alert.

“Huhu…”

A gust of howling wind kept coming from all over the world. Wherever you look, you could see clusters of gray-white space vortexes and long or short gray-white space cracks everywhere, chaoticly distributed in the surrounding areas, which seemed extremely unstable.

You can also see lands of different sizes far away from the void, as if wrapped in invisible transparent bubbles, floating in the cracks between various space cracks and vortexes.

Some of the land areas are large and appear to be stable, while some of the smaller areas are disintegrating at a speed visible to the naked eye under the squeeze and tearing of the cracks in the surrounding space.

"boom!"

At this moment, a deafening roar suddenly came from the void in the distance.

Yang Feng's heart tightened, and he quickly turned his head to look at it. He saw an extremely huge gray-white vortex tearing the surrounding space and sweeping towards him frantically.

Wherever it passed, the space fluctuated continuously, and the strong space fluctuations caused the thick darkness around it to twist, and the nearby space cracks could not be maintained, and they were pulled and merged into the vortex.

"No, this is...a space storm!"

Yang Feng complained in his heart, and it was already unlucky enough to be pulled into the space crack for no reason. Now he has encountered a space storm.

Although my body is quite strong now, I dare not face such a level of spatial power.

His eyes turned, looking at the nearest floating land, and did not dare to stay here anymore. He turned his mind and secretly activated the formless treasure wheel in his body to reverse it, and his body began to move towards that side.

Because there are too many space cracks around, Yang Feng did not dare to increase his speed too quickly, so he could only move slowly towards the extreme.

After about a thousand feet of flying, Yang Feng stopped for a moment, looked back at the space storm, and his expression suddenly became extremely ugly.

I saw that the gray and white vortex, which was only a radius of thousands of feet, had soared to tens of thousands of feet. Although the direction of its travel was not directed to Yang Feng, as it continued to expand, the impact on this already unstable space would only increase.

If he could not reach the land ahead before the gray and white vortex affected him, he could only watch himself and the surrounding space be pulled into the vortex little by little, and finally to pieces.

If you die here, not to mention that the corpse is gone, even the soul of the Yuanying will completely dissipate under the blowing of the strong wind.

“I can’t care too much…”
Chapter completed!