With a spiritual king coming in person, Fang Yi naturally had no room for resistance.
He looked at the distant mountains. Endless mist shrouded the spiritual world. There was a clear blue sky above the sky. There was a space crack behind it that could accommodate one person. The figure slowly stood up, carrying the spiritual world on its back, but it put huge pressure on everyone.
According to the performance of this spiritual king.
Fang Yi always feels that something uncontrollable will happen soon.
The realm of creation.
Is there any method in the spiritual world that can overcome the realm of creation?
So Fang Yi followed this spiritual king through the clouds and fog.
We came to a valley, where the Spiritual King towered like majestic mountains, which was shocking.
After Fang Yi arrived here, all eyes came to him. Their eyes gradually changed from indifferent at the beginning to calmness, and then with a little pretentious flattery.
"Boy Fang, I didn't expect that a venerable person would come to the spiritual world in person. In fact, we just want to ask you to stay in the spiritual world for a while, so that we can better thank you."
"Yes, after all, your contribution to the spiritual world is obvious to all. You have solved the crisis in the spiritual world. We should thank you."
The spirit kings all spoke enthusiastically.
In fact, at first, Fang Yi wouldn't notice their emotional changes, and couldn't even see their expressions clearly. But when his eyes changed, everything became extremely clear.
So he captured the expressions of these spirit kings.
Fang Yi's eyes flickered.
So what means do these spirit kings have to resist a strong creature in the creation realm from breaking their life marks?
The old man placed his eyes on Fang Yi and nodded slowly.
He stood with his hands behind his back.
Reveals strong self-confidence.
The aura on his body spread across the endless sky, and the suppressed kings of the spiritual world could not lift their heads.
However, just when Fang Yi was thinking about what the spirit kings relied on to not compromise.
A voice suddenly reached Fang Yi's ears, with a hint of teasing.
"Young man, how does your formation compare with the geniuses of the Fengling Clan?"
Fang Yi glanced at the old man in surprise. Sure enough, the old man was looking at him with a smile in his eyes at this moment.
"Now, the Spirit King is taking a member of the Fengling Clan to the barrier of the spirit world to forge a fake life mark."
Forge a fake life mark!
Fang Yi was shocked.
Therefore, what the spirit kings rely on is that they have calculated that the old man can only move his hand once, so he creates a fake life mark, and the old man destroys the fake life mark, so that each of these spirit kings can be resurrected!
People from the Fengling Tribe...
Fang Yi seemed to be thinking of the figure behind the Shadow King when he first saw him.
Is it him?
They wanted to use the Spirit Sealing Tribe's formation to create a false life mark. However, it was a pity that they underestimated the Creation Realm. Their little tricks could not hide from a tyrannical Creation Realm expert.
But what the old man meant was...
Fang Yi suddenly raised his head and saw a hint of interest in the old man's eyes, which seemed to be a temporary idea. The next moment, he felt an invisible force suddenly lift it up.
In the eyes of all the spirit kings, he quickly rose into the sky, and a force protected him.
…
"Almost done."
"As long as you cover my aura, I can change the sky, temporarily seal your life mark, and then release the false mark I made."
"At that time, the strong man in the Creation Realm used his power to destroy the false mark and wasted an opportunity to take action. If he takes action again, he will be scattered in the world. Unless he is dead, otherwise, this Creation Realm's combat power will be insufficient.
Out of fear."
On the barrier of the spirit world, surrounded by clouds and mist, a statue of the Spirit King shines with golden light, using all his strength to cover up their own aura.
I hope not to be discovered by the venerable Zhao family.
The genius of the Fengling Clan's eyes flashed, full of strong self-confidence.
Re-engrave the mark of life.
The Fengling Clan has naturally studied this matter, and the research time has not been short, and they have already achieved a lot. As the genius of the Fengling Clan, he has almost blind confidence in the abilities of his race.
He is full of passion and enthusiasm.
His fingers kept moving in the air, borrowing the power transmitted to him by the spirit kings, and he drew out the veins in the void one by one. Looking at it, he seemed to really want to outline a huge vein in the void, and various marks.
It was engraved by him in a crude way, making it look like the real thing.
Look at that look.
A group of spirit kings really felt the breath of the mark in it!
They were all a little surprised.
"Is this the formation ability of the Sealing Spirit Clan? It can actually reproduce our marks and even outline our aura."
"No wonder it is often said that if you have the assistance of the Fengling Clan, you can conquer all the races in the sky."
"Yes, all the methods used by the Fengling Clan are too outrageous."
All of a sudden, the spirit kings were talking a lot.
But at this moment.
Suddenly, the clouds and mist under their feet seemed to be torn apart, and a figure lifted up by a terrifying force was revealed!
"Fang Yi!"
The genius of the Feng Ling Clan's eyes flickered and became sharp in an instant. He seemed to be thinking of the spirit repelling array that Fang Yi left in the spirit world. His expression immediately became complicated and unnatural. His mood was confused and he said a few words.
The texture almost collapsed.
A group of spirit kings were shocked.
Then Venerable Zhao discovered them!
However, things happened quickly.
Fang Yi stood in the void, and a pair of eyes suddenly burned. The pair of golden burning eyes bloomed with a captivating light. He looked at the sky and the void. Countless lines gradually became clear in his eyes.
come out.
The genius of the Fengling Clan looked into Fang Yi's eyes, his heart throbbing.
The venerable Zhao family narrowed his eyes slightly.
These eyes...
Fang Yi stood in the void and suddenly raised his hand. Behind him, a touch of pure power came from the Venerable Zhao family, and Fang Yi pointed his finger.
A ray of light suddenly erupted!
Break into the void instantly!
Click, click, click!
Countless lines in the void suddenly resembled broken strings, one by one, all broken.
All the things carved by the genius of the Fengling Tribe were destroyed by Fang Yi's finger.
"impossible!"
The genius of the Fengling Clan couldn't believe it.
How could he immediately see the flaw in his formation with just one glance?
This is almost impossible!
He spat out a mouthful of blood.
And that figure stood in the void, its eyes burning, with a light golden color, and even a touch of majesty that shouldn't appear.