The dark star field, the wingspan three realms at the entrance of the holy Road, is the place where Wang Feng crossed the ancient calamity.

One hundred years later, the mountain top on which Wang fengduan sits has disappeared, including countless shining green vines;

Even the whole interface, everything that is more than three feet high, including rocks, trees and so on, has been smoothed out, not to mention the creatures. Looking from afar, I can see the interface, like a fruit peeled, making the whole interface as bare as a slippery hand.

At this time, Wang Feng was completely out of shape, just like a wrinkled skin wrapped with a skeleton, which was no different from a corpse. If it had not been for the nebula in his body to be transformed into a majestic force, he would have died long ago.

Under the cover of impermanence and death, both living and dead things are assimilated in the end. In this way, the death Qi increases exponentially and finally becomes rich as substance.

When an interface can't carry the mass and rapid expansion of impermanence and death, it will only overflow outwards in addition to breaking or melting.

Therefore, the present three horizons of wingspan, including the deep and secluded space outside Taixu sky, are filled with a strong dead air, and finally spread out to the outside of the crack, which is likely to sweep the whole dark area.

Except for a part of Wang Feng's body, the vast majority of this continuous and inexhaustible air of impermanence came from the interface itself like a spring. This is the law, and the power of impermanence.

The impermanent and dead air, which looks like a dark cloud, envelops the three boundaries of the wingspan heavily, in which there is no object except the earth. The three interfaces with their own light source are more profound and dark than the void.

Wang Feng, just like a corpse sitting motionless, is full of breath of death. The nebula in his body has turned into a mass of water flowing, providing energy or force to maintain the immortality of the body and the soul of the spirit sea.

But with the passage of time, the inexhaustible energy or force that used to flow like a torrent of rivers gradually shows signs of decreasing. When the first 50 years passed in a hurry, the surging and roaring rivers had become trickles, and they were becoming more and more dry and dry.

Breaking this balance of supply and consumption, Wang Feng's skin has become extremely dry and irritable, and his muscles are shrinking rapidly. In the past 50 years, his whole body has shrunk by more than half.

Wang Feng's six senses are closed, and he is dead. The spirit sea, which was once magnificent, is gradually dried up or dried up like the water flowing in the body.

Without proper energy supply, his wrinkled and dry skin is being powdered and exfoliated. In some places, his muscles and bones are even exposed. As for his various supernatural powers, also without the support of energy, he can't perform half a point. He is totally waiting to die.

How similar this scene is to the wild robbery of two corruptions!

The objects in his body, such as the three magic weapons, the nine color obsidian, the cloud piercing shuttle, and the black soul lotus, were all put into a dimensional storage space opened by Wang Feng before he met the robbery, and the seal incantation that opened this space was handed over to the six ladies, such as jiu'er.

Qian Ji Yin was divided into four parts. One is also put into the storage space; The other three were put into the real entrance of three holy roads before Wang Feng's robbery.

The purpose of doing so is also to prevent the entrance of the holy road from disappearing under the ancient robbery. With the existence of qianjiyin, there is a coordinate that will never disappear.

All these things together, even if he really died, these treasures can be passed on to others.

It is a prudent and proper measure to face the ancient calamity without other things.

At this time, Wang Feng's impermanent ancient robbery is still different from the wild two corruption God robbery. Because now, Wang Feng's skeleton, after the five zang organs slowly melt away, is eroded by the impermanence of Qi, assimilated into thick ink, and integrated into more ink clouds.

"Boom..." the first thunderous sound came from the thick ink cloud. At the interface where Wang Feng was, there was a large piece of ground, which was lifted up by Sheng Sheng. It was hundreds of miles wide.

This huge fragment of the earth, pushed out by a stream of energy, swings high into the sky. Under the huge pressure, it is already thundering. In one side of the space, there is a huge roar.

I saw this fragment, all the way up to the sky, just out of the force field of this interface, suddenly burst into pieces, and became countless smaller pieces, then powdered and melted in the ink like impermanence, and finally became the ink like impermanence, which filled and blended with each other.

"Boom and boom..." the loud sound is repeated. The larger pieces of earth are thrown up by the huge energy, and then they are blasted out of the sky, and then they are melted and assimilated, and they are added into the ever-increasing impermanence and death.

From this moment, there is no sign of extinction. It seems that the peak of impermanence and ancient robbery has begun! And time, at this time, has entered the next 50 years, towards the Centennial pass, never stop.

If you can see it from a distance, you can see that the interface is like an egg, its shell is falling off quickly, then there is the protein, and finally the yolk like core is exposed.

When the interface collapses and disappears, less than half of it remains, the same scene is officially staged in the two adjacent interfaces.

For a moment, I saw this space swaying wildly. It was like a giant ox, moo for a long time. Then it turned into a sharp space storm, moving towards the more secluded and broader Taixu!

Wang Feng, like a corpse, was wrapped up in thick and thick ink. At this time, only his sitting place was left in the interface, which was less than Zhang. As for the other broad and thick earth, all disappeared!

In fact, it's just a smaller fragment, carrying Wang Feng, who doesn't know whether he's alive or dead, whirling and drifting in the torrent of energy to a seemingly distant and unknown place.

These four words are the most realistic and appropriate portrayal of the present.

Dark star field. Shuo Hsien Jie. The sky is dark.

Outside the gate of Zongfu, they looked up and looked at the East in silence. Their respective eyes, at this moment, seem to go through the endless void and see the amazing changes that have taken place in the space of the three realms of Zhenhui.

"Madam... Let's go... I'm afraid it's wrong to be late..." Jing Huang and others said to jiu'er Ouyang and other six ladies.

Wild people are plundering in the wingspan holy world in the far north of the dark world. The scope of the divine plunder has spread to multiple interfaces. According to this, it will not be long before we reach the two realms of Shuo Xian and ye ye, which are located in the middle of the dark world, that is, the foothold of people.

To the east of the dark field, Wang Feng's place of plunder, his crazy expansion of impermanence and death, is also rapidly sweeping towards the center. Under the attack of both sides, it seems that there is no way out, and they will be trapped in the dark.

But Jing Huang Chen lie and others are not afraid. Because they have thought that as long as they forcibly tear open the heavy space interlayer, they can escape from the dark star domain and return to the human system Bayu.

It's obviously not enough to rely on one person's strength alone, but if 14 middle ancient demons, together with other ancient strongmen, work together to break the interlayer, it will be as easy as a palm!

But even so, it also takes time, which is the reason why Jinghuang and others just advised each other. Because all kinds of energy and forces in the whole dark space are in disorder. Some magic powers are forbidden and difficult to cast. Even ordinary magic powers will be greatly reduced when they are cast now.

When the six ladies heard the speech, they did not say anything, as if they had not heard it. They only looked to the Far East, but their expressions were unusually calm.

Nine son in the hand takes Wang Feng to give her that jade slip, there is a wisp of Wang Feng's soul to read among them.

"As long as I don't die, the soul in Jane will never die out..." Wang Feng's words before parting still reverberated in the ears of six people.

With a light sweep of Nianli, Wang Feng's soul in the jade slips is weaker and weaker than before. Sometimes it disappears and appears again. It seems that it will disappear forever at any time!

Seeing this, everyone knew that the six men were determined. With a sigh, they stopped persuading each other. Chen lie said: "time should be in time, let's wait and see..."

At this time, the energy fluctuation of two directions and two ancient disasters has been transmitted through the tremor of space, and has been clearly captured by the people of Shuo Xian Jie!

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