Feng Yang was stunned when he saw Wen Xiang's hasty afterimage. Just as Feng Yang wanted to rush out to ask, a golden shadow followed him and chased him out.

Feng Yang understood that this shadow must be Wen Xiang's strong rival, but after this shadow flew away, Feng Yang felt a familiar aura, which reminded Feng Yang of the Lord of the Lost God Realm, whose aura was exactly the same as that of the Lord of the Remnant Soul Realm of the Lost God Realm.

When Feng Yang felt these things, it seemed that the saint of the Star Land was likely to be the Lord of the Luoshen Realm. In this way, it was no longer so difficult to save Jingganshan.

Whoosh! After a flash, Feng Yang disappeared, and flew over immediately after the golden afterimage.

Feng Yang was the only one who could chase after him. The others quickly felt a faint sage of a saint and immediately shrank their necks in fear.

Feng Yang was stunned after chasing out of the Divine City. Both of them had no breath and had no way to track them. To put it bluntly, they were too weak and lost.

Feng Yang still didn't give up. At this time, he began to constantly relax his spiritual sense and search, because Feng Yang suspected that Xiang's situation was a bit dangerous and he should have been chased and killed.

No matter how much the other party said, he had saved himself. It would be best if he could help repay the favor at this time.

Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom! Just as Feng Yang was thinking about this, a loud blasting sound came from the air in the distance, and soon Feng Yang saw two monks confronting each other head-on.

A beautiful woman, opposite her was a man in a golden Taoist robe, and it was Wen Xiang and the other two.

Now Feng Yang could see clearly that Wen Xiang was the eighth floor of the Taoist Lord, and that man was the seventh floor of the Taoist Lord. Although the distance was very far, Feng Yang could still guess that this was the Lord of the Lost God Realm.

It’s a bit wrong to see the situation in front of you.

Boom boom boom! Bang! Just at this moment, Wen Ying beat out a series of magical powers, controlled the entire space, and then a slap fell on the man's face.

"ah!"

The fight that was originally evenly matched suddenly broke the balance, and the world leader flew out with the fight, screaming in surprise.

At this time, Wen Xiang did not stop, flipped his right hand, dozens of golden silk threads flew out, heading straight to the back of the Lord of the Realm.

Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom! When these silk threads fell behind the Lord of the Realm, a loud blasting sound suddenly came.

Look at this time, the Lord of the Realm has become a bloody monk, extremely tragic.

"Fairy, aunt, stop, I'll give it, I'll give it..." At this time, the Lord of Realm quickly turned around and knelt in the air, constantly kowtowing.

"Bang!"

Although the other party was very sincere, Fairy Wen Xiang still slapped him in displeasure.

This slap slapped the Lord of the Realm in the face, but the Lord of the Realm was still begging for mercy at this time.

"Don't calm down, fairy calm down! I'll lead the way."

The Lord of Realm not only felt unbearable pain in his wounds, but also felt very uncomfortable.

Do you want to give up the secret realm you have worked so hard to get?

If you are unwilling to accept it, what can you do if you are unwilling to accept it?

Soon the two of them turned into a ray of light and disappeared.

When Feng Yang saw this scene, he couldn't help but follow him. At this time, as long as he opened his mouth and letting go of Jingganshan was definitely a foregone conclusion.

Feng Yang followed him very tightly this time, and he was not really thrown away by these two people. After about an hour of flying, a misty mountain appeared in front of Feng Yang's eyes.

The mountain is extremely high, with half of its body in the clouds.

After arriving here, Feng Yang looked for the two of them and disappeared. Feng Yang was not in a hurry. The two must be here, and they kept watching after letting go of their spiritual sense.

With the level of Feng Yang's fourth-level formation Taoist god, some clues should be seen. Sure enough, after reading it, Feng Yang came to a conclusion that this was a natural formation, and the Lord of the Realm must have used many years of means to find a channel.

Thinking of this, Feng Yang flew straight to the foot of the mountain. When Feng Yang was still in the air, the laws around him disappeared completely, and the Daoyun of the Space and Daoyun of the Wind completely disappeared. At this moment, Feng Yang was like a big stone hanging in the air, directly hitting the ground.

Bang! After landing, he broke two black stones with his feet. Fortunately, Feng Yang had experienced body refining before, otherwise he would be in great trouble.

"I'll go! Fortunately, I can still use my spiritual sense here, otherwise I will suffer a great loss!"

This is the first time Feng Yang has encountered such a magical place, which is even more exciting than the world of gravity.

At this time, Feng Yang seemed very careful. Such a high mountain could only move forward step by step. In addition, you must be careful every step. There may be danger of life at the source of this place.

Feng Yang walked forward step by step, and after about an hour, he walked less than a hundred steps. It was at this moment that Feng Yang suddenly felt a vitality penetrate into his heart.

"Um?"

When Feng Yang felt this vitality, he was stunned and carefully used his spiritual sense to capture it.

At this moment, Feng Yang's spiritual consciousness was also hindered, but even so, Feng Yang found the direction of vitality.

At this time, Feng Yang began to walk in step by step, facing the direction of the vitality. Soon Feng Yang encountered the largest barrier.

The barrier in front of him completely blocked Feng Yang's spiritual consciousness from the outside. The spiritual tentacles tried their best to inject it into it, but when they got inside, Feng Yang felt like he was trapped in some kind of muddy pond and could not control his body.

This situation made Feng Yang very scared, but the next moment Feng Yang felt a stronger vitality floating in, coming from this dark and muddy space.

When Feng Yang saw this scene, he became entangled. If he entered, he would definitely have hope, but life might be threatened.

Faced with this kind of danger, Feng Yang could only test it little by little, and slowly contact the body to see how dangerous it is.

After three days of testing here, Feng Yang did not find a clear answer. However, thinking that there might be such a major opportunity, Feng Yang simply gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, and walked in with a tough bullet.

The body is indeed muddy, but it is not as good as being completely controlled.

At this moment, Feng Yang did not rush forward, but used his spiritual sense to open the way and find the direction of vitality.

Inside the deep mountains, this is a wide space, surrounded by stone walls with crystal light shining. These flashing things are divine stones. Strictly speaking, this is an ore vein.

But in the center of the stone wall was a very exciting Origin Bead flashed. At this moment, Wen Ying was kneeling cross-legged under the Origin Bead with excitement! This was the rhythm of taking it away.

A man was kneeling there in a regular manner not far away. This person was the Lord of the Luoshen Realm.

"What are you doing if you don't get out of here?

Leave now!”

Wen Xiang did not open his eyes, but just said something lightly.
Chapter completed!