Defying the Martial Way to Burn the Heavens

Moved. Apart from the lonely soul, the only thing that belonged to Zuo Feng now was his telekinesis, which moved at this moment.

The terrifying isolating force naturally prevented the telekinesis from radiating outward, but Zuo Feng still used telekinesis to force communication. The item he wanted to communicate with was a special item that had left a soul mark and belonged to him alone.

However, the telekinesis could not penetrate at all. Facing such a result, Zuo Feng even wanted to slap himself hard now.

‘Why am I so rude? This hand is too rude. I am not so careful at ordinary times. Why just now…’

Zuo Feng was extremely depressed. What he wanted to contact now was the crystal of the imperial formation, a magical item that only existed in the entire continent. Naturally, the fake crystal of the imperial formation left in the Xuanwu Empire was just a counterfeit.

In fact, after analyzing his own situation and roughly guessing the origin of the Eclipse Mirror, Zuo Feng quickly thought of the crystal of the imperial formation.

This item has two characteristics. On the one hand, it has a certain restraining effect on any kind of formation. Even when facing the high-level rule power in front of him, the crystal of the control array should be able to play an effect.

Even if it is not from the perspective of breaking the array, but from the perspective of breaking the rules, the crystal of the control array is the first item that Zuo Feng thinks of.

In particular, the materials used to refine the crystal of the control array are from the materials in the purple eye heavenly ring, which seems to be just right to fight against the rules of a higher level.

However, there is a very depressing problem at the moment, that is, Zuo Feng just put the crystal of the control array from his arms into the nano crystal. Because he was feeling with Zeng Rong and communicating with the spirit, it seemed that the crystal of the control array was temporarily useless.

In other words, in a moment, Zuo Feng took the crystal of the control array back into the nano crystal, and as a result, he was so depressed now.

The crystal of the control array has its own mark inside. If it is still close to his chest, then he can not be impossible to establish contact with it by urging his mind power with all his strength. However, now that it is stored in the nano crystal, Zuo Feng has determined after several attempts that he has no chance of contacting the crystal of the control array.

However, Zuo Feng did not stay in a depressed mood for too long. Since some things have become facts, regret and depression are meaningless.

After failing to use the crystal of the control array, Zuo Feng immediately changed his strategy. He began to try to contact a force in his body, which had just evolved from the Chaoyang Sky Fire to the Chaoyang Thunder Flame.

This can be said to be the strongest force that Zuo Feng can control at present. When he has no other options, it has become Zuo Feng's last straw.

However, what makes Zuo Feng depressed is that Chaoyang Thunder Flame does exist, and he can faintly feel its existence, but Chaoyang Thunder Flame's situation seems to be the same as his own,

imprisoned by the terrifying power of rules, and isolated by this power. Even though Zuo Feng roughly knows where Chaoyang Thunder Flame is, he is still powerless to change this situation.

This feeling makes Zuo Feng even more uncomfortable than when facing the crystal of the control array. The former is that he put it into the nano crystal without knowing it, and he caused such a result himself. The latter can clearly feel it, but it just can't make contact, so it's naturally even more impossible to use it.

Zuo Feng didn't know that Chaoyang Lei Yan would definitely play an important role in this situation. However, judging from the current situation, even if it can play a role, it may not be ideal.

After two consecutive attempts, Zuo Feng was able to find the two most suitable methods after constant thinking. However, it seems that the power that besieged him is too strong, so strong that he still can't see any hope after trying everything.

A feeling of despair permeated Zuo Feng's heart. Zuo Feng was not unfamiliar with such emotions and feelings, and even had a long-lost taste lingering.

Since he obtained Ning Xiao's inheritance and the beast soul entered his body, he seemed to be walking through thorns all the way, not only full of dangers, but also easy to get lost.

Zuo Feng himself couldn't remember how many times he was in desperate situations and was forced to make life and death decisions. How many times did he pass by the god of death, even a small mistake would directly lead to the final death.

But no matter what kind of difficulties and dangers he faced, Zuo Feng finally came through. Even if he didn't want to face them, he still came through in the end.

Whenever he looked back at the past, Zuo Feng would sigh for his past experiences, but at the same time he couldn't help but be grateful for those bumpy experiences.

It was because of those near-death experiences and those heavy ties that he became stronger step by step and came to this day.

Now this feeling and taste are back. Zuo Feng has fear and despair in his heart, but he gradually calmed down because of it.

Zuo Feng never complained about the world, nor did he blame the injustice of fate for letting him suffer these hardships. If that were the case, even if he overcame the current difficulties, Zuo Feng's heart would be distorted, and he would become like Yin Wuliu, who was swallowed by the "monster" in his heart.

Although the current situation is very bad, at least he has not fallen into the state of "soul suffocation". Yin Wuliu didn't know that he had a split soul, so he would definitely not rush to start. Torturing himself made him happier and more in line with his usual style of doing things.

‘Since this is the case, I still have a chance. As long as I am not dead, I must still have a chance. There are no unsolvable problems in this world, and no deadlock that cannot be solved, as long as the key "key" is found.

Well, now the question is, what exactly is my "key" and where is it? ’

It is hard to imagine Zuo Feng who has fallen into this situation. Even if he has not been affected by "soul suffocation", who can be as calm as him when waiting for death to come.

And Zuo Feng, who is in this calm state, suddenly has a strange feeling, a subtle fluctuation that is imperceptible, and it seems to be a sound that is so vague that it cannot be distinguished at all, entering the perception range of the soul.

If it were another soul, it would now be in a state of soul suffocation, let alone perceive the surroundings, and would only feel painful torture.

If it were not for Zuo Feng's powerful telekinesis, the level of nearly a thousand threads of telekinesis, that tiny fluctuation would not be noticed by others.

Even with such a powerful telekinesis, the feeling is still very vague. Zuo Feng is not sure whether what appears in his perception is just a certain effect of the special means of the Eclipse Mirror.

‘Is it my illusion? Or…’

Zuo Feng was full of doubts. When he carefully sensed it, he found that everything seemed to have returned to calm, as if nothing had happened just now. This situation also made Zuo Feng feel more and more that the previous fluctuations and sounds were just illusions, which were caused by his eagerness to get out of the predicament.

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Zeng Rong’s eyes were filled with reluctance and anger as he shook his sore hands uncontrollably and then slowly put them down.

But compared to the soreness transmitted from his hands and other parts of his body, the most uncomfortable thing now was his swollen and numb brain, or more accurately, his sea of ​​thoughts that had been condensed for less than an hour.

This was the 39th time that Zeng Rong mobilized all his thoughts to control the spiritual realm and directly hit the energy wrapped outside Zuo Feng’s body.

You should know that Zuo Feng was completely trapped in it, and it had not been three breaths yet. In such a short time, using the spiritual realm as a weapon with all his strength, and attacking continuously, for any strong person, it must have reached the limit, or even exceeded the limit.

It has nothing to do with cultivation, because it is to use the power of mind to attack with all his strength. Even if it is a strong person in the divine mind stage, launching such intensive attacks in such a short time, the result will hardly change.

Zeng Rong had to stop at this time, not because the pain made him unbearable, but because his sea of ​​mind and spiritual realm were about to be unbearable.

He could still endure the pain, but if the spiritual realm collapsed, if the sea of ​​mind was severely damaged, then he could not do anything.

Although it seemed that he was enduring the pain of countless fine needles piercing from all angles in his mind, Zeng Rong gradually calmed down after calming down his sea of ​​mind a little.

After calming down a little, he immediately understood two important things. On the one hand, if he continued like this, not only would there be no hope of breaking through the terrifying rule power that enveloped Zuo Feng.

On the other hand, he knew that he had time to breathe. Yin Wuliu had the power to kill him, and the reason why he didn't do it immediately was that he must have been hiding in the dark and observing quietly, admiring his miserable appearance.

Since the other party would not kill him immediately, Zeng Rong used this time to begin to gather his thoughts, and at the same time, he also quietly withdrew the spiritual realm that had penetrated into the collapsed space.

At this time, he had to seize the time to recover and try to find countermeasures and breakthroughs. As for Yin Wuliu, since he was in a good mood, he would not attack easily, so it would be meaningless to leave a part of him in the collapsed space for defense.

But just when Zeng Rong's spiritual realm was slowly withdrawing from the collapsed space, Zeng Rong's eyes suddenly froze.

At this moment, his eyes flickered obviously, obviously not because of the influence of severe pain, but because his thoughts were stimulated by something more special.

In fact, Zeng Rong himself was about to fall into despair, but just when he was almost "at the end of the road", he seemed to see a ray of light.

Zeng Rong's eyes just flickered for a moment before he quickly retracted his gaze. He controlled his expression very well, so he believed that he would not let Yin Wuliu see any clues.