Chapter 342: Give me ten punches!

This is a plain with no end in sight, the sky is deep blue, the ground is verdant green, the breeze between the sky and the earth, like a fairyland on earth, without any flaws.
If you live here for a long time, people will fade away from the mask of the world and retain only the most primitive original intention.
"Is this the burial site of Fengyun Supreme? The murderous intention is not great. I feel the strong aura of the law. If I can practice here, I will definitely be able to do great things!"
The thirteen warriors who were conquered by Feng Xing Lei felt the thriving aura on the grassland, and were immediately overjoyed. They originally thought it was a dangerous place, but they didn't expect it to be a holy place for cultivation.
"It seems that Fengyun Supreme's heart is still very kind. He knows that his sleeping place will eventually be broken. He didn't set up too many killing formations, but left such a chance!"
The thirteen warriors are quite happy, it's just that the environment is so conducive to cultivation, if the treasure left by Fengyun Supreme, how precious is it?
"Don't be careless, even if the Supreme has the world in mind, but the existence of that series has lived long enough, as long as his life is long, his emotions and desires will be weak. Maybe he will not take the initiative to stifle latecomers, but his burial place will not allow ants to offend. ."
Feng Xinglei pointed to the sky and said, "Look, it is a space crack, not the first void, but the second void. The burial ground of Fengyun Supreme exists in the second void. Once the space crack is stared at, no one will I can't save you!"
The thirteen warriors immediately woke up, knowing that they had been overjoyed before. You must know that since the appearance of the Fengyun Supreme Burial Site, from ordinary people to Xuanyuan realm warriors, and those who have entered, no one has gone out yet!
This burial site is definitely not as simple as they have seen. If Feng Xinglei did not remind them, they might not be able to restrain the desire in their hearts and rush to the nine heavens to capture the pure Yundao law.
At that time, I don't even know how to die!
"Thanks to the prince for reminding me, I will be careful when I wait, and the prince's safety is the most important thing!" They immediately said faithfully.
Feng Xinglei was very satisfied, even a few words of humility, but don't look at what he said so serious, in fact, he was quite relaxed in his heart, if it was only the threat that he saw with his eyes, he would naturally dismiss it.
Old Li on the side frowned slightly. He looked at his surroundings vigilantly. For some reason, he always felt that something was wrong.
But now Fengyun Supreme can only tolerate the power of the Heaven-sweeping Realm. Even though he has entered, he must be suppressed in this category. Once he makes a full move, it will attract the attention of this burial site, which will result in an irresistible punishment.
The silence of the palace queen looked around, and it was a bit solemn, he did not participate in the mutual praise between Feng Xing Lei and the thirteen warriors, because he also noticed something wrong.
This world seems a bit...too perfect?
The world is not perfect, anyone has flaws in everything, even if there is something indispensable, it is only in the sky, only in...unreal imagination!
"This is not true. At least ten martial artists had entered before this, but I didn't feel any strange aura..."
Silence turned his head back suddenly, there was nothing behind him, but at the last moment when the space crack disappeared, he clearly and unmistakably saw the Tianfeng Pavilion disciple walk in!
"The world is vast. Although there are opportunities everywhere, it is not enough to stop me, Brother Shen, how do you think I should go next?"
Feng Xinglei looked at silence and asked with a smile. In fact, he had an answer in his heart. The experience of the small world may be rare for ordinary warriors, but he has gone through various experiences since he was a child, and it is only easy to get out of this plain.
"Don't act rashly, otherwise you may die." Silence said directly.
Feng Xing Lei was stunned and said with a smile: "Brother Shen, don't be so tight, just relax. I have checked the ancient books. Although Feng Yun Zhizun is indifferent, he is a lover. The lover has always been affectionate and will not deliberately create murder. We, I'm waiting to avoid those tiny spatial cracks in the space."
The thirteen warriors also believed it deeply. They had already seen a lake in the distance, and the pure water law flowing in the lake. If they didn't move, how could they get the chance?
"Senior Brother Shen is trying to put us here, so I can find opportunities for myself?" An old man chuckled with half-squinted eyes, and the words were a little embarrassing.
Feng Xinglei also smiled and looked at the silence inexplicably. The secret path really came from a small place. He hadn't seen the big world before, so he didn't dare to leave if there was something unusual.
But it is also just right, you can take this opportunity to suppress his arrogance!
Feng Xinglei thought like this, and said proudly: "Brother Shen gives me time to stick incense to see how I find my way?"
Silently shook his head, and said with a smile: "Give me ten punches, I'll help the prince break the game."
Feng Xinglei raised his eyebrows and looked silent.
There was no trace of the power of the punch of silence, it condensed into a flaming golden light, and it was shot out suddenly.
The vitality of the world suddenly turbulent, rumbling, but there is nothing else.
Silent and expressionless, he hit the second punch again, and it was still no different, and hit the third punch again, the sky was still high.
The fourth punch and the fifth punch...Until the seventh punch, the silent brow finally frowned. The power of this illusory world was a bit beyond his imagination.
Feng Xinglei smiled, but although he was contemptuous in his heart, his gaze became more sincere, "Let's use my method, Brother Shen, let me keep a little bit of strength. I don't have to worry about using it in the future."
Silence turned a deaf ear, and hit the eighth punch directly, and what he saw was still the endless verdant plain.
Feng Xinglei frowned again, deliberately sneered, and said: "Although the Invincible Tianjiao is very powerful, Brother Shen needs to know that there are people outside the mountains and there are people outside the mountains. It is not a good temper to blindly be arrogant.
Zhou Yan, first go and collect that piece of roads and lakes. That is the advantage of you following me! "
The strongest old man was overjoyed, and walked toward the lake of the law of the water course in the eyes of the other twelve people with envy and hatred.
Although there are cracks in the fine space between the world and the earth, his strength is not covered. Even if he can't resist the power of the second void, he can't even see it.
As long as he is careful, that chance is equivalent to picking it up!
This makes the twelve warriors very unhappy with their thoughts. The look in the silent eyes is very strange. If it weren't for silence to stop them here, that lake, they can at least get a share!
In their murderous eyes, the ninth punch was silently punched. After the ninth punch, the space suddenly shattered, revealing a thick darkness.
"The space was destroyed by him?"
"Are we going to fall into the second void?"
"Silence, you are so daring, how dare you murder the prince?!"
"..."
The twelve warriors were furious, and back again and again, shouting at the silence.
Seeing the silent shattered space, Feng Xinglei was also taken aback, and almost ran away regardless of his demeanor.
But the second violent void power they expected did not appear, standing silently in the darkness, still expressionless, standing upright.
The broken space is slowly repaired...
The twelve warriors were dumbfounded watching this scene. Could it be that our place is not the burial ground of Fengyun Supreme, but a small world in a small world?
"It's not a small world, it's not a space, it's just a simple formation. He is using brute force to break through the big formation left by Fengyun Supreme?"
The pupil of Old Li who was standing behind Feng Xinglei shrank. He was so experienced and the first to see the intention of silence, which made his heart even more uneasy. "This is not a real burial site, but Fengyun Supreme left it to future generations. Formation, but even his formation is full of cracks in space..."
Old Li suddenly shouted, "Zhou Yan is dangerous, come back soon!"
It was too late for his reminder. Zhou Yan had already reached the waterway and lake at this time, and he was taking out the space treasure and bending over to collect Dao fluid.
Suddenly, Zhou Yan's upper body and lower body separated, and blood was spilled on the waterways and lakes, and his face was still ecstatic, as if he hadn't realized his death.
He will never realize it!
At this time, silence unreservedly bloomed his strength, punched his tenth punch, and finally reached the critical point of this illusory formation, and the entire vast plain was silently shattered.
Feng Xing Lei, Old Li, and the Twelve Warriors happened to be watching Zhou Yan. Zhou Yan's body was gone, and there was only a hideous crack that was hundreds of feet long!
"This is the real burial site of Fengyun Supreme!"
Silent watching the dark sky, watching the deadly earth, watching the countless horrible void cracks between the sky and the earth, and concealing the shock, "Obviously, the final ending of Fengyun Supreme is not as perfect as the world thinks. , He encountered a... immeasurable tragic battle!"