In one aspect, large cracks in space shine brightly against the backdrop of the sun.

The law of disaster law stuck in mid-air has long turned into a huge portrait. Although its physical characteristics are blurry, it looks a bit similar to Chen Feng.

In three years, the remaining site of Qingliang City has become a quiet place. Although monks occasionally come to investigate, they cannot stay here for a long time under the influence of the aura of the law of disasters and disasters.

Although the huge sticky ball turned into a portrait, Chen Feng still didn't move at all, and he didn't get out of it.

Some people even speculated that Chen Feng might have been trapped in a viscous energy ball by the power of the disaster early on.

Three years have passed, not only is the huge sticky ball turned into portraits, but the viscous energy substances have also hardened.

Many monks came to see each other, more to experience the terrible scene of Qingliang City being destroyed.

Until this time, there were still dense large space cracks in the air at the residual site of Qingliang City that had not yet recovered. This was the destruction mark left in the case of reorganization of the explosion plane and the recovery of the space medium.

On the wasteland, traces of the aura of the Lingxu Law have long retreated into the ravines. The energy layer combined by the Lingxu Gangfeng and the Tribulation Cloud in the sky has also been integrated into the Disaster Law Gallery.

The chaotic strong wind whistled, and a portrait of a young man and woman approaching the hardened portrait in the air seemed quite difficult.

At this time, half of the huge portrait transformed from the sticky balls was trapped in the spatial medium. At least without any movement, it gave people a feeling that it was difficult to escape from the spatial medium.

"The chaotic and strong wind here contains a considerable danger, especially those space cracks that are difficult to fully recover, which will take off the flowing light and stir with the strong wind. Be careful." The girl who was close to the huge portrait reminded the young man not far away.

"It seems that this portrait seems to be in a tendency to petrify. I don't know if it is the rumored sticky mass and energy absorption." While the young man got closer to the portrait, his expression couldn't help but hesitate.

"Do you think Chen Feng is not dead yet?"

The girl's cultivation level in the late stage of fetal movement was affected by the aura of disaster laws emitted by the huge portrait, but she still kept approaching the portrait.

"If the energy was not gradually disappearing, how could the sticky ball harden? And it turned into a portrait in three years. If there was no source of energy absorption, wouldn't this be too weird?" The young man with the late stage of fetal movement, the more he looked at the huge portrait, the more similar he felt to Chen Feng's physical appearance.

"Some people say that Chen Feng was an invincible existence at the same level when he was at the Dawn Realm. If we can obtain his cultivation background, we will definitely become a famous cultivator in the Western Ancient Spirit Realm." The girl's eyes were decisive, as if she had arrived at the residual site of Qingliang Academy and had to gain something.

"In the past three years, no monk has dared to approach the law of disasters and disasters. If Chen Feng is still alive, will we be in danger? Let's not mention it. Releasing him will definitely cause a disaster for the cultivation world." The young man looked nervous and had a very bad premonition.

"There are few things in the cultivation world that are falling from the sky. If you want to get the opportunity, you will inevitably take corresponding risks. This is Chen Feng's cultivation foundation, and it is worth our risk." The girl felt that the aura of the law of disaster was getting stronger, but she did not stop.

"Although we survived the disaster in the Thousand Stars' Quiet Calamity and were eroded by the Lingxu Law, the aura of this hardened portrait's disaster law is still very different. Be careful. If we can't pull out the possible opportunities in it in half a stick of incense, we will have to leave immediately." The young man resisted the discomfort and reminded the girl.

"Can you soar into the sky in the future? Success or failure will be here." The girl's firm expression brought people the feeling of achieving the path to a strong man at all costs.

Just as a young man and woman were trying to approach the huge portrait trapped in mid-air, some thoughtful monks from afar also noticed their actions.

"Those two people seem to really be close to portraits..."

A woman in the far east couldn't help but speak in shock when she discovered the actions of a young man and woman.

Although there were monks in the past who had approached the huge portraits of the sticky ball, no one dared to really contact them.

"The two juniors who don't know how to live or die have turned into portraits, which is obviously because there are changes. In the past three years, even in the Haoxiong period of the Feathering Stage, no one dared to have the idea of ​​gradually turning into portraits." The old man next to the woman said with a sneer on his face.

"Faced with such opportunities, there will always be someone who takes risks. It is also a good thing that the two people dare to play portraits. We can take this opportunity to observe the actual situation of portraits." The woman hopes that someone can explore the reality of portraits.

"Greed must also know your own weight. Even if the two late-stage monks in the fetal stage have the opportunity, do you think the two have the chance to get out of this position? After hearing that the opportunity belongs to Qingliang City has been achieved, they were even affected by the light explosion and severely damaged by the aura of the law of disasters. Hong Suihui and others who were stained with the disease did not dare to approach the sticking ball, which shows the risks it contains." The old man showed a strong smile, stared at the action of the two late-stage monks in the fetal stage who firmly approached the portrait.

"Looking at the shape of this portrait, I guess even if no one touched it, it would change. If Chen Feng was not dead, the day of the portrait would not be too far away." The woman observed the four directions of heaven and earth, and obviously felt that the number of monks gathered here had increased compared to the past.

During the three years, except for some monks who were self-aware and traveling here, and some people who wanted to make Chen Feng's idea, they would arrive at this broken plane every once in a while to investigate, which also made the remaining site of Qingliang City a strange place in the Fengxiao Dynasty.

Unlike some ancient burials and strange places, this residual site in Qingliang City is not too dangerous without being close to the portraits transformed by huge sticky balls. It is just that it has long-term feelings about the aura of the law of disasters and disasters, which has some negative impact on the monks.

During the three years, the Fengxiao Dynasty was full of chaos, and the remaining Kuangyun City, Fengxiao City, and Shenglin City all experienced turmoil one after another.

The opportunities contained in Fengxiao Ancient City were even opened. Even the nominal imperial power of the Fengxiao Dynasty was overturned.

Because the Jingtian Fengling Pillar under Fengxiao City was excavated, it is even more certain that there are opportunities under the five ancient cities of the Fengxiao Dynasty.

The opportunities between Duanfeng City and Qingliang City were obtained by Chen Feng, and the major events caused by the five spiritual realms shocked them.

The Jingtian Fengling Spirit Pillar under Feng Xiao City was taken over by an old woman from Dingfeng Sect in the Central Plains Spiritual Realm. The method he used was the Cangqiu Art.

The sky layer of the sky has reappeared in the world. However, it was not used by Ruan Ning and Ruan Yun. This situation also shocked and suspected many people.

Although Dingfeng Sect is one of the super sects in the Central Plains Spirit Realm, the inheritance of the Cangqiu Jue has never been known by outsiders.

Many people have always regarded the Cangqiong Art as the unique skill of the Ruan clan of the Qianji Sect. This is because they have some understanding of the two sisters Ruan Ning and Ruan Yun.

Fengxiao Ancient City was destroyed. An old woman from Dingfeng Sect not only used the terrifying sky aura, digging out and taking away the Jingtian Fengling Pillar from the underground of Fengxiao Ancient City, but also shocked many powerful people.

Third of the five ancient cities of the Fengxiao Dynasty disappeared, but the remaining Kuangyun City and Shenglin Ancient City remained.

This is not an opportunity that the two ancient cities may contain. The two ancient cities that were not opened and survived after the war brought people a strange feeling.

Feng Fei of Shenglin Academy is the head of the five major academies of the Fengxiao Dynasty. He is the only powerful man in the feathering period who survived in the battle of Duanfeng City.

During the turmoil in the Holy Forest City a year ago, the real man Feng Fei showed extremely strong holy power, shocking several powerful men in the Feathering Stage. However, he was a monk in the early stage of Feathering Stage. Where did he get the powerful holy power, it is quite suspicious.

During the three years of war in the Fengxiao Dynasty, the Fengxiao Realm near Kuangyun City was extremely quiet.

If Chen Feng had not been in the clinging of the law of disasters and disasters, he would probably have doubts about the Fengfeng Realm mentioned by Zheng Shuang.

In addition, few people know what the relationship between the Rage Wind Realm and the Rage Cloud City is.

Although the nominal imperial power of the Fengxiao Dynasty in Fengxiao City was destroyed, it seemed that there was an invisible invisible hand in the turbulent dynasty territory, which was controlling the situation of the dynasty.

Among the speculations of most monks, there was no news about Ruan Yun and his group who left the remnant site of Qingliang City in three years.

As early as after Ruan Yun and everyone left the broken plane where Qingliang City was located, they went to Shenglin City with a low profile. Even when the turmoil in Shenglin City was in trouble, no one showed up.

However, with Chen Feng in the clinging of the law of disasters and disasters, Ruan Yun and others who left were not that important.

"Bang~~~"

Just in the broken world, many monks noticed that a young man and woman approached the huge portrait, the approaching girl had suddenly accelerated and pushed her right palm against the chest of the hardened portrait.

"Calling the Void Hand!"

The girl made a low voice, pulled her right palm outward, and actually brought out a transparent figure from the portrait's chest.

“That’s…”

Seeing a thin young man hiding in the distant place of the world when he saw the transparent figure gradually being pulled out of the cow statue, a little bit of shock appeared on his face.

Some people with extraordinary knowledge did not think that Chen Feng, who was in the colossus, was pulled out by the mysterious means of the girl.

The transparent light and shadow that gradually reveals the portrait is actually Chen Feng's consciousness that is integrated into the energy of the law of disaster.

"Buzz~~~"

In three years, for the first time, someone dared to touch the colossus head-on, and a fierce and violent aura seemed to be awakened by a girl.

Before the girl and the young man realized that they were bad, the huge figure suddenly radiated the law of disasters and disasters, and before they could even see clearly, they entangled the figures of a young man and a woman.

"Stinker bitch, you disturbed me to rest."

The aura of the law like silk clouds entangled the girl in the air. Chen Feng's evil words emerged from the portrait, making many monks in one plane feel frightened.

Even though it was through the changes in the law of the disaster and disaster, it was speculated that Chen Feng was probably not dead, but after seeing the danger contained in the colossus with his own eyes and hearing his words, many powerful people who wanted to make up for his ideas still had cold backs and began to retreat to the distance.

"I can help you get out of trouble."

The girl who was entangled by the aura of the law of disaster was obviously a little prepared. She actually bargained with Chen Feng at the moment of crisis.

"As early as the Qianji Sect, when I first emerged, I was already famous in the Western Ancient Spiritual Realm. Don't go all the way through the hurdles and the current ones. Do you think I need help?" Chen Feng's words were full of a sense of arrogance, and a surging charm of the giant statue rushed into the girl's mouth.

“Woo~~~”

I saw the girl who was entangled by the breath of the law of disaster and disaster, struggling violently in the air, and a silk of the law of disaster and disaster, pouring her mouth wildly. While making her abdomen swollen, she seemed extremely painful.

"Boom~~~"

Until the girl exploded and died, the fierce aura exploded. It did not affect the Colossus at all. The remaining young people who were also tied were pulled into the Colossus's body bit by bit by bit by bit by bit.

"It's so terrible. That young man would probably be drowned in it." The woman who was observing the situation in the distance subconsciously took two steps back, as if she had a strong sense of vigilance towards the huge portrait.

"I have said long ago that Chen Feng will not die. The quietness of the portrait transformed by the law of disasters and disasters in the past three years should be just to get out and prepare for it." The old man next to the woman narrowed his eyes slightly and shook his head helplessly.

"Never one of you is my opponent now. If you don't leave, you will probably become a stepping stone for my birth." As Chen Feng's laughter sounded, a terrifying statue trapped in the space medium. After devouring the young man, it appeared withered withered with eyes visible to the naked eye.

Seeing the portrait change, no one dared to take chances in a broken plane. All the monks evacuated one after another, fearing that they would face the evil Chen Feng.

"Click!Click!Click~~~~"

Chen Feng's warning to many monks was not like intimidation or bluffing. As the dry portraits broke out, fragments that seemed to have lost nutrients, and a plane full of cracks even vibrated.

The crystal clear space cracks that had not recovered for a long time began to converge towards the gradually shattered portrait.

“Long~~~”

The portrait trapped in the space medium finally showed movement. He stepped out his right foot, stretched out his arms, teared his hands on the space medium, and even pulled the vast space into wide folds.

As the portrait exerted force, his figure also gradually emerged from the spatial medium, and finally completely got rid of the sealing length of the spatial medium.

Although he was extremely curious about Chen Feng's situation at this time, after the huge figure escaped, some monks were full of souls. Even those who were confident in their strong strength fled to observe the situation.

Shortly after the huge figure was sank into space medium, the terrifying body was completely destroyed.

An ancient stone wall covered with cracks was exposed in the air, but the Thirty-Six Ancient Arts of the Path have long disappeared.

Those who have a certain understanding of the demise of Qingliang City know that the ancient stone wall in mid-air at this time was the source of the energy opportunity hidden underground in the ancient city.

But without waiting for detailed viewing, the ancient stone wall with the mark of a big belly beast was as if it had been destroyed by wind and sand, and it quickly collapsed into ashes.

After discovering the continuous shocking changes over the remnant site of Qingliang City, some powerful people have even realized that Chen Feng has caused another wave of trouble this time and is likely to have broken out of his cocoon and become a butterfly.
To be continued...