Ye Futian looked behind him, and the arch door disappeared, there was no way out.
He frowned slightly, and took a deep breath. No wonder this place is known as the forbidden place of the gods. He has never gone out before, and he is afraid that it will be difficult to get out.
Concentrating his thoughts, Ye Futian looked at this small world. It was actually very beautiful, like a place where immortals and hermits practiced. His guess should be correct. This may really be the place where the gods retreated. Mysterious atmosphere, can not be felt.
He looked to the ground ahead and could vaguely see several corpses.
Walking forward, Ye Futian walked up to a corpse. The corpse was well preserved, and there was a terrifying aura on his body, like a will to fight. This was not his own aura, but kill his breath.
This cultivator may have been killed by a will, so his body was not damaged, and he was directly killed here.
Ye Futian became more vigilant, surrounded by wisps of Dao breath, and was about to continue moving forward, but at this moment, he suddenly sensed an extremely dangerous breath.
"Om!" His body disappeared directly from the spot. It was the supernatural power, and a super-powerful will came instantly, ignoring his movement, locking his body, and the supernatural power seemed to have lost its effect.
Ye Futian's body continuously uses the magic foot to dodge. At the same time, the divine light of the Dao flows on the body, protecting the body, and a powerful will erupts.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, Ye Futian only felt a terrifying will rushing directly into his body regardless of everything, his body fell directly from the void, was bombarded on the ground, his soul was shaken, he just felt a little unconscious, as if he was going to faint die past.
"what happened?"
A thought appeared in Ye Futian's mind, and the aura of the Dao surrounded his body, covering his body. In an instant, a terrifying will descended.
Ye Futian instantly restrained the will of the Dao on his body, and the will suddenly dissipated, and he did not appear, nor did he encounter any attack.
"this¡¡"
Ye Futian's heart was beating violently, he was still lying on the ground, staring at the sky above the ruins in a daze, the terrifying will bloomed from above, as if blending into this small world.
"Lock the breath." A voice appeared in Ye Futian's mind. If he had reacted slower just now, the second attack would have landed. This small world does not allow other avenues to exist. As long as he releases the meaning of the avenue, it will trigger To attack with a strong will.
Fortunately, it was discovered in time, otherwise, I am afraid that it will be killed by this will.
Is this how those fallen practitioners died?
I'm afraid that some people didn't react at all, so they were killed by bombardment, and they didn't even know how to die.
With his cultivation level and willpower, one blow is so tragic, one can imagine how terrifying this attack power is, if a person who is a cultivator who has crossed the second realm of robbery is hit by one blow, he will lose half his life if he is not dead , or even, is likely to be killed with one blow.
What's more, if someone is attacked and can't react at all, even if he is not dead, he will release the power of the avenue to resist, then the second attack will usher in.
"Forbidden land!"
Ye Futian lay there and still didn't get up. When he first came in, he was severely educated.
The God's Forbidden Land is not so easy to break into. Here, the existence of other auras is not allowed, otherwise, it will be directly suppressed and killed.
The meaning of Ye Futian's avenues flowed in his body, and did not disperse outside his body. He repaired his injuries, and he stood up after a while, looking forward.
Taking a deep breath, Ye Futian didn't let the breath of the avenue flow, and walked forward.
The crisis just now made him realize that in this small world, all foreign ways are forbidden.
Is the god figure so overbearing?
Ye Futian walked forward, his speed was very slow, he didn't dare to be careless, and he didn't hurry.
As he went all the way, he found that the scene in this small world was very beautiful, elegant and peaceful, and it was an excellent place for quiet practice, with no one to disturb him. It would be very suitable to practice in seclusion here.
Moreover, as Ye Futian walked all the way forward, he did not encounter other dangers. The journey was very smooth, and it seemed that as long as he did not release the breath of the Dao, there would be no danger.
Ye Futian quickened his pace, walking forward in the small world, and another corpse appeared on the way. These people could come here, they may have glimpsed the mystery of this space, and they will fall here, mostly to think about it. To seize the eruption in this small world, a battle broke out among the practitioners, and it was not controlled.
Here,?A lot of things are unusual, containing a wisp of the meaning of the emperor, filled with extraordinary aura, Ye Futian felt it when he walked forward, but he didn't take it, everything is still unknown now, so be cautious, he thinks To see what secrets are in this small world.
"Corpse."
At this moment, the will in front of him became stronger and stronger, and there were more and more corpses on the ground, which made Ye Futian slow down again, and he could sense the danger.
"Someone."
Ye Futian looked at a place, and saw behind a boulder, a dirty old man restrained his breath, motionless like a transparent person, if he didn't see it, he wouldn't even feel his existence.
Seemingly aware of Ye Futian's appearance, the old man opened his eyes, a cold light shot out from his pupils, and said via voice transmission: "Get out of here."
Ye Futian was a little confused. He frowned, looked at the old man, and responded via voice transmission: "Senior, what's ahead?"
The old man deliberately transmitted sound, as if he was avoiding something.
"Get out." The old man seemed a little angry, staring at Ye Futian, his eyes seemed to swallow him, Ye Futian frowned, still puzzled, and then, a strong sense of crisis came, his pupils shrank, and he looked Looking forward, I saw that there was an extremely terrifying breath approaching.
In an instant, Ye Futian was a little nervous, and his expression was extremely dignified. In this small world, he could not release his breath, otherwise he would be attacked and killed by the will of the great emperor. However, why is there such a powerful breath in front?
The old man hiding there also sensed it, his face was extremely embarrassing, he got up and walked through at a very fast speed, escaped here, did not release his breath, but still had an extremely amazing movement.
"Om!" An afterimage chased towards him at an extremely fast speed, it was a white figure, Ye Futian didn't even see what the white figure was, and then he heard a violent roar coming from the front.
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the white afterimage collided with the old man, and the old man's body was immediately sent flying, hitting the nearby stone wall, spitting blood.
And the white afterimage stopped and appeared in Ye Futian's field of vision.
"The ancients?"
Ye Futian's pupils contracted. This is a woman in white, with a spotless body and an amazing will, which is the same as the will that attacked him before.
This woman's face is astonishing, as if it was perfectly carved, as if she is not a human woman, but a fairy who walked out of the painting. Although her eyes are normal eyes, there seems to be something missing, which is the spirit.
Even, from her body, Ye Futian could not feel the breath of life.
"The living dead!"
Ye Futian's pupils contracted. Obviously, the woman in front of him is an ancient person in this small world, not a practitioner who entered it.