After controlling the Fengtian hall, Yang Qiu directly understood the function of the Fengtian hall in his heart. His idea moved. The originally tall Fengtian hall immediately returned to the size suitable for him. The God seat was no longer ten meters high, but reduced by five or six times. He sat on it, just right for him.

The square and the ladder outside all became normal size, and the four cubs cried with joy when they saw all this.

This represents that Fengtian hall recognized Yang Qiu's identity as the master, and the last worry in their hearts was put down.

Now Yang Qiu can control the rainbow bridge at will. With his thoughts, the rainbow bridge leading to the Tongming hall, the main gate of the East, immediately appeared on the clouds.

Moreover, with the control of Fuxi holy palace, Yang Qiu can now move around the whole holy palace by his mind. The huge city of eight trigrams only exists in his mind.

Longfei's five guys are still running around inside. They have been confused by all kinds of magic weapons scattered everywhere. They are desperately stuffing things into their storage ring.

Yang Qiu sneered. In the final analysis, these are all his. He is not so generous. He directly hid the magic weapons scattered everywhere.

Now he can only send the Fengtian temple into the chaotic space, and there is nothing he can do about the whole Fuxi temple.

Fuxi Temple includes the outer part of the city wall when Yang qiulai came.

Looking back at the Fengtian hall guarded by the four rainbow bridges, Yang Qiu felt that there was another hall in the chaotic space in his Dantian.

Originally, the chaotic space with a radius of only kilometers seems to have expanded a lot in recent days, even more than 100 meters long.

Even the suspended peaks under the Fengtian hall have been reduced to 200 meters in size and placed in the chaotic space without occupying too much space.

His current position is just the eye of the yin-yang fish in the only eight diagrams, and the place where the middle-aged man is going is somewhere in the west of the holy palace.

With a move of thought, he directly blinked to the city gate in the west of Fuxi temple. After going out, he could no longer blink.

Fortunately, the flying of Yujian has been unrestricted, so it is not a problem to hurry.

According to the instructions of the middle-aged man, he flew to the West for ten days and ten nights before he came to an extremely strange place.

His speed is ten times faster than the speed of sound. He can fly more than 10000 kilometers in an hour. In these ten days and ten nights, the distance has even exceeded nearly 3 million kilometers.

What a huge continent is this?

This is not a planet.

Even though Yang Qiu knew a lot of ancient secrets, he was frightened by this huge continent.

The place where he is now seems to have reached the edge of the continent. Looking around, it is dark in front of him.

And that black fog seems to contain an atmosphere of incomparable cruelty, incomparable injustice and incomparable resentment.

Just looking at it, Yang Qiu opened her mouth directly and highlighted a mouthful of blood.

A green breath suddenly came out of his elixir field and immediately flowed all over his body. The injury he had just suffered directly recovered, and his body still felt full of vitality.

Yang Qiu quickly avoided the black fog and was shocked.

One is because of the black fog, and the other is because of the magical effect of Jianmu's life power.

It seems that I don't have to take any healing pills at all in the future. This Jianmu actually has the function of self healing. According to the middle-aged man, even if I am scared, I can't die as long as I keep a little true spirit. Doesn't it mean that I can live forever in the future.

At this time, a serious voice sounded in his mind:

"Little fellow, now you must follow my instructions and make no mistakes, okay? Otherwise, even if there are Jianmu, we will die here. "

Yang Qiu was stunned and said angrily:

"Don't you have Jianmu in hand and you're all right when you're scared?"

The middle-aged man was silent for a moment, and then sighed heavily:

"I can't explain to you now. The place we're going to is an ancient relic. The weakest ones here are the first product of Da Luo Jinxian. Just touching the remains left by them is enough to make you doomed."

Yang Qiu was so frightened that she almost fainted.

The weakest ones are the great Luo Jinxian?

damn!

What are you?

I am at the beginning of the golden elixir. I don't know how far away I am from the Mahayana period. A Mahayana master can kill himself with one finger.

The weakest of the celestial immortals, the nine grade celestial immortals, can destroy the Mahayana masters with one finger. The difference in any level is a world of difference.

The remains of a great Luo Jinxian?

Still the weakest.

Yang Qiu's mind is running away.

The more you know, the more you will have a fundamental fear of the gap in strength.

"Elder, I think I'd better not go. Just go in by yourself!"

The middle-aged man couldn't help laughing bitterly:

"Little fellow, you promised me. This is a transaction between me and you. You are in breach of contract!"

Yang Qiu's heart was more bitter than eating Coptis:

"Then can I not have this Fengtian temple?"

The middle-aged man stopped talking. Yang Qiu showed his teeth for a long time and finally gritted his teeth:

"Well, elder, you should remember that if I have three advantages and two disadvantages, hum, you may not be good."

The middle-aged man immediately laughed:

"Of course, according to my instructions, your life will never be in danger."

Yang Qiu is not a fool. The other party guarantees that his life is not in danger, but he doesn't know whether to suffer or not.

Yang Qiu blinked fiercely, wiped the blood on his mouth, and then rushed directly into the black fog.

The black fog was not very thick. The scene after the black fog made Yang Qiu swallow several mouthfuls of cool air again and again.

It's a sea of stars!

A broken sea of stars.

Countless fragments are suspended in this star sea, big stars are blasted, and some are half complete stars. The huge earth yellow planet in the middle seems to be directly passed through by an extremely powerful weapon, forming a meteorite flow of millions of miles at one end. The radioactive meteorite flow seems to have been static for many years.

There are countless debris floating in the sea of stars, including human bodies and the bodies of various sacred animals Yang Qiugen didn't know, including a giant dragon up to 100000 meters and a unicorn up to 10000 meters.

These people and animals died miserably, and some seemed to have endless anger and resentment in their eyes. That black fog was the fog of resentment formed by the residual thoughts of these dead people and animals.

Yang Qiu shivered all over. He almost fell directly from the void.

"Little guy, go straight to the big star in front. Come on, we don't have much time."