Chapter 282 Breaking Ten Millions

Zhao Qianyang just felt relieved of pressure, and suddenly, he shouted in his heart, "It's not good." Zhao Qianyang felt that these runes rushed to his soul like crazy. The feeling was like a surging river that wanted to pour into the small pond of Zhao Qianyang's soul. Or, it is a huge rolling spray that wants to extinguish the flame on his little match.

In an instant, Zhao Qianyang felt incomparable pain in his soul. The pain made him want to scream and shout, but Zhao Qianyang couldn't shout anything. His consciousness had been lost to the whole vast runes. Because Zhao Qianyang's soul could absorb all the runes, Zhao Qianyang was directly swallowed by the boundless runes. Dropped.

Fu Yunxiang saw that all the rune culture was a blood basin and directly swallowed Zhao Qianyang into it. When he saw the rune swallowed, Zhao Qianyang's body actually decomposed into tens of millions, which was countless broken charms. Shocked, he took two steps back and turned pale.

"This...what's going on?" Fu Yunxiang muttered, "Brother Zhao, where are you?"

Without any echo, Fu Yunxiang felt a little panicked. He had never seen such a strange thing and had never been so panicked. You should know that the soul practitioners in the soul change have reached a special situation. It is not easy to kill them, and this strange mountain and river rune map actually directly Zhao Qianyang swallowed it in. Fu Yunxiang released his consciousness and didn't notice any traces of Zhao Qianyang. He shouted loudly, "Zhao Qianyang, come out!" The sound was like a Thunderbolt, and the whole hall couldn't help trembling, but Fu Yunxiang didn't get any recovery and died in silence. At this time, his heart was extremely lost, and he didn't know whether he should stay and continue to study these runes. Just when he was very lost, he observed some subtle changes in the runes of mountains and rivers.

"Oh! What's going on?!" Fu Yunxiang said to himself that he was out of consciousness and observed that there was a place that was extremely special. Fu Yunxiang finally understood why this place was special, because the runes here were full of fire and golden evil, as well as infinite fire.

"Alas..." Fu Yunxiang sighed and thought, "I didn't expect that Brother Zhao had been swallowed up by this mountain and river rune map and turned into a pile of useless runes." He smiled mockingly, then looked up and sighed and said, "Am I not destined to break through the transformation of my soul? Is my second arrival also doomed to return in fut?

No one answered Fu Yunxiang, and no one can give Fu Yunxiang any answer. Fortunately, he has experienced a lot, and his heart has long been ten million times harder than the rock. In a blink of an eye, he has regained any freedom. He said lightly, "Brother Zhao, no matter what, it's an acquaintance. I have to greet you before leaving." While talking, his consciousness inadvertently stayed somewhere in the mountains and runes. His smile was suddenly stunned. Fu Yunxiang said with words, "What is this...?" He saw three hundred and sixty very strange runes.

When Zhao Qianyang felt that the boundless runes swallowed him up, the powerful rune energy directly tore his body to pieces. While losing his body, his memory split into countless fragments in an instant. Zhao Qianyang's cultivation has plummeted, because he has lost the hard-working fire, golden evil, and infinite fire. The storage space in the body also dissipated.

A young man explored the strange environment around him. There were green and upright ancient trees, as well as brown mountains. ** stone walls emitted a dead color, and there was a clear stream in front of him, which glowed white when it flowed. There were bushes and sparse trees around him. He didn't know how he came here, let alone where his body was. He only wandered, and he didn't know what he was looking for, and he didn't know why he wanted to wander. Finally, he saw the virtual shadow of another young man, and the virtual shadow slowly jumped. Suspended, when the two people came into contact, they merged in one place.

The two virtual shadows became a virtual shadow, and this virtual shadow also knew his name. His name was Zhao Qianyang, but Zhao Qianyang could not hear any sound. Although he saw the wind brushing the treetops, caressing the branches and leaves and the fragrant grass on the ground, Zhao Qianyang could not feel anything. He had no body and said lightly. "Where is this? How can my cultivation be so weak?" There was no sound, and only he could hear what he said.

At this time, Zhao Qianyang saw a familiar thing from the ground. He turned into a palm, grabbed it in his hand and said, "Isn't this the blue grass in the cave? By the way, where are Xiao Gang and Sister Ying, and where am I?

Zhao Qianyang's heart is full of many questions. With these questions, he slowly walks forward first. Whenever he integrates another virtual shadow, Zhao Qianyang can find some clues to solve his doubts, or add another question in his heart.

It didn't take long for Zhao Qianyang to feel some fatigue. He seemed to have never been so weak. He thought to himself, "Now as long as a soul cultivation person comes, he can easily kill me." Thinking of this, Zhao Qianyang couldn't help but wonder: "The soul realm... What is the soul realm. ?"

Zhao Qianyang has traveled many places and collected a lot of things, but because he couldn't hold these things in his hand, he chose to throw them away again.

I don't know how far I have gone. At this time, Zhao Qianyang felt something familiar in the distance and walked in to have a look. A virtual shadow was staring at him. This virtual shadow also had a very confused look. He looked at Zhao Qianyang as if Zhao Qianyang was looking at him.

Zhao Qianyang felt that this feeling was very familiar, as if he had met the person closest to him. At the same time, the virtual shadow also slowly walked towards Zhao Qianyang.

The two virtual shadows merged in one place. Zhao Qianyang slowly opened his eyes. He felt that his cultivation had grown a little, and at the same time laughed: "Haha, that damn blue thing was finally got rid of, but how can I get out of this place, Master... Where are you, Master?" He shouted loudly.

Zhao Qianyang flew forward quickly, and slowly, he merged more than a dozen virtual shadows. At the same time, his memory is gradually recovering, because what he knows now is only some fragments of memory, so Zhao Qianyang is very annoyed and doesn't know what to do.

"Where is the fog woman?" Zhao Qianyang suddenly had doubts in his heart. This question has not been eliminated. Zhao Qianyang remembered, "What did Brother Wu Xiao do?"

In a word, Zhao Qianyang's soul is extremely chaotic. Zhao Qianyang kept moving forward. Because of the increase in strength, he would not feel tired in moving forward, but the virtual shadow he could meet was gradually decreasing, and Zhao Qianyang became a little bored as a result. It feels like a long time has passed, and Zhao Qianyang is scratching his hair hard, thinking hard and thinking back. At this time, he felt a tremor in his soul, and he felt a very powerful breath, which seemed to have found him and was coming quickly.

Zhao Qianyang flew over against this breath. Finally, he saw the owner of this breath, which was another Zhao Qianyang.

The two quickly merged again, and Zhao Qianyang felt that his body was gradually condensed and formed. At the same time, many memories recovered. He scolded, "Da Damn, I came to this place." Then he said, "What is this place? Am I in the Rune Mountain and River Map? While thinking about it, he walked to a tree, and he released his consciousness to explore the construction of the tree. It was concluded that the tree was completely condensed with runes.

"It seems that I really came in. There are really strange things in this world." Zhao Qianyang smiled, released his consciousness, and observed everything around him. He felt a virtual shadow and was anxiously looking for it in the distance.

"What is he looking for?" Zhao Qianyang had doubts in his heart. He flew over quickly. When he walked to the side of the virtual shadow, he immediately understood everything. Zhao Qianyang reached out and wiped it away at his neck.

What about the necklace? Damn, where did my necklace fall? Zhao Qianyang muttered that his consciousness quickly swept across the stream, the bushes, and the tan hill.

"I must find the necklace." Zhao Qianyang said firmly, and his hazy figure slowly flew over the front, crossing several mountains, a few shouts, a few forests and a few grasslands. At this time, the necklace has not been found, but Zhao Qianyang feels a magical fluctuation, and he is very familiar with this fluctuation.