Splash Monkey, I will accompany you against the heavens!

"I don't want..." Feng Yangye suddenly struggled to get out of the illusion, he felt himself awake for a moment, surrounded by the familiar sea of ​​consciousness.

The ancient killing array arranged by Nie Shuiyan is digging into his memory... Tormenting him with the most difficult things until his mind dies.

"I don't want...I don't want to go back..." Feng Yangye desperately tried to get out, but a force invaded the sea of ​​consciousness, and they pulled his consciousness.

It was useless for him to struggle and roar, and the bitter killing array dragged him into the abyss again.

Hundreds of years of lonely memories squeezed together and began to torment him over and over again...

Feng Yangye struggled to get out time and time again... But the picture became more and more real... It became more and more difficult for him to tell whether he had walked out of that terrible place or not.

Once again he fell into the cold and dark abyss...

It's like falling into the water suddenly...

The suffocation suddenly blocked his mouth and nose, Feng Yangye widened his eyes, held his throat, and wanted to breathe heavily.

But there is really water all around...all water...

He stretched out his hand in the darkness, and frantically knocked on the iron wall that blocked him.

There seemed to be someone outside...he remembered...those people in blue uniforms were outside, but no one came to rescue him.

He was locked alone in a huge closed alchemy furnace, which was filled with liquid medicine. His skin was burned and hurt, and his mouth and nose were filled with cold water. He was overwhelmed by fear and helplessness...

He couldn't utter a single word, he felt his chest was gradually being torn apart, and his consciousness was being torn apart by fear...

Dead silence... lasted for a few seconds... There was a strange feeling that he had died in a trance.

But the coldness soon began to drill into his bones again, and he shook slightly, feeling the terrible force on his arms and shoulders.

He wanted to struggle, but he couldn't move. When he opened his eyes, he could only see the expressionless faces in front of him. They were all people in blue clothes, looking at him with cold eyes.

He was firmly pressed on a cold stone platform by two pairs of big hands, and his body was naked. When he woke up, he felt a sharp pain in his back. Someone crushed his spine, joint by joint... crush...

He couldn't move, and the sound of crying and screaming seemed to be erased. The people in front of him couldn't hear a bit, and they looked at him quietly like stone statues.

I don't know how long it took, but he didn't have the strength to cry anymore, and he remained motionless... The pain in his spine was so painful that he was numb, but he couldn't pass out, nor could he die.

The stone platform engraved with incantations will send strange spiritual power into his body, and the shattered spine will be recast, each time more painful...

This is his life that has remained unchanged day and night since he was a hundred years old. He was locked in a pill furnace full of water, pressed on a stone platform, crushed his spine, and waited for recovery. He repeated it continuously until his body and body were soaked in strange liquid medicine. The spine that has been reshaped countless times can bear that formation...

He thought he would never remember the feeling of that formation being carved into his flesh...he had already forgotten...

But the killing formation under him traced back to the depths of his memory...

It was a temple... He knelt in the center, with a statue of a god with a human face and a snake body in front of him.

Surrounded by many people, the blue clothes made him tremble with fear.

Someone held his arm, and the oppressive breath approached him step by step...

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In the retreat mountain mansion of Fengshenzong in the East China Sea, on the cracked ground, the light of the ancient formation kept flowing.

A tall man with a ghostly face in black was hugging Xianxiu in white, sitting on the ground, hugging his shoulders tightly, and the black clothes were smeared with blood on the ground.

A beautiful head was placed beside her, her almond eyes were wide open, revealing surprise and sorrow...

Shui Wufeng tried several times to melt into the sea of ​​consciousness of the person in his arms, but all failed. After Mochizuki killed Nie Shuiyan, he wanted to hang his head to Qingyang Tianshuizong, but the sudden feeling of uneasiness overwhelmed him. He returned to the coast of the East China Sea... Seeing Feng Yangye collapsed alone in the secret room of the mountain mansion, he could hardly suppress the demonic nature in his bones, and wanted to slaughter Qingyang Tianshui Manzong.

The spirit-breathing movement on the ground is an imitation of the ancient formation. This formation is useless to an ancient demon like him, but it is extremely terrifying to a monk who cultivates his mind. Once he steps into it, it is extremely difficult to get out, but His dantian was sealed, and he couldn't break through the eye of the sealing gang stone with only physical strength.

Let this killing array attract Fengyang's ambition and demons, and people will die in two or three hours... Shui Wufeng looked down at that pale face, his heart throbbed slightly, and his anger disappeared in a flash. More distressed with self-blame.

Feng Yangye has been in the battle for too long, and the sea of ​​consciousness is chaotic. Forcibly intervening will only destroy the consciousness of this immortal cultivator... If he hadn't happened to choose to go out today to kill those two people, maybe nothing would happen.

Tried again, but still can't merge into the sea of ​​consciousness... He looked at the eyes of the formation, his eyes were serious, Nie Shuiyan thought it cost a lot of money to integrate the killing formation into Feng Gangshi, in order to kill Feng Yangye and destroy Ning Yuanhan Poor, this woman has almost exhausted her whole life.

But Shui Wufeng doesn't have the slightest interest in whether she is infatuated or not, and if she is really infatuated, going to Huangquan Road with her lover now is a good destination.

The monster looked at the formation and thought for a moment and sighed, then looked helplessly at the face of the person in his arms, "You really want to kill me..."

If he really can't get in, he still has a way to destroy the eyes of the formation... But this method, whether it is a Buddha or a demon, will hesitate, use the dantian to quickly absorb a large amount of spiritual power, and if there is a slight mistake, he will explode the air pocket. At that time, let alone his life, he wouldn't even be able to keep his body.

Shui Wufeng's hand was finally raised to the eye of the formation, and he was about to close his eyes and start to gather spiritual power, when Feng Yangye suddenly moved slightly and let out an inaudible murmur.

The monster frowned and looked at him, showing a little surprise... It actually broke free by itself?There was only a flash of strong sea of ​​consciousness fluctuations on Xianxiu's body, Shui Wufeng withdrew his hand before he could think about it, released his consciousness and merged into that strange sea of ​​consciousness...

There was a shrill scream in his ears... The terrible memory that Feng Yangye tried his best to resist was received during his contact with the sea of ​​consciousness, and the monster's mind trembled. He has lived for 10,000+ years, it is not that he has never seen others bewitched The hallucinations in the Sea of ​​Time Consciousness criss-cross like a scene of purgatory...

But as soon as he switched to this person, the uncontrollable distress caused his heart to constrict severely.

He drove his consciousness into the sea of ​​consciousness. In the phantom, he could see the naked and blood-stained young man surrounded by the crowd in the temple, and he could also feel the heart-piercing pain of blood vessels and meridians all over the young man's back when every line of formation was carved on his back. Pain.

Every time a stroke is made in the treacherous formation, the meridians of the young man's body will be torn open several times, and then he will be quickly restored by the spiritual power output by the indifferent people around him... Then the next stroke will fall, as if there is no end.

Feng Yangye screamed like crazy at first, his face was as pale as paper, and finally his white teeth were stuck in his lower lip, stained with blood, he couldn't make a sound due to the pain...

There are people all around, but no one will come to rescue him, he gasped in despair, trying to curl up his painful body but couldn't...

In a trance, Feng Yangye saw a man in black walking through the crowd, the hem of the black clothes fluttering, he was tall and strong, but his face was blurry, only his eyes were clear, deep like a suit Like the stars.

That person came over... hugged him...

Feng Yangye trembled slightly, and the new fear was dispelled before it was aroused. The other party did not hurt him, but just hugged him, wrapping him with strong arms and warm chest. His Taoist robes are gone, his body is a little cold but the pain is gone, and the bone-chilling fear in his heart is slowly disintegrating... For him at that time, this was the first time someone hugged him like this... That was enough to make him The warmth that people indulge in.