The first thousand three hundred and sixty-one chapters soul travel Jiuxiao
"Yes, the second part of the Yin and Yang Meridian of Heaven and Earth, the equipment begins!"
The system sounded, and the program code that appeared in the air rushed into Yang Feng's body like life.
Yang Feng also suddenly felt a powerful energy rushing into his body, as if a high-speed train suddenly crashed into the surging tide.
Boom! Yang Feng's body shook, his eyes condensed, and he immediately wandered around the sky, stunned.
At this moment, his eyes were dull, as if he had no soul, only the endless code was coiling around him, and his heart was extremely clear.
Yang Feng suddenly felt so sober.
Everything around him, the moment the code rushed to his body, no longer existed.
Yang Feng's soul seemed to teleport, and then came to the vague nine heavens. He looked deeply at the vast sky, and gradually turned into a little bit of green code that was collapsing.
The surrounding mountains, rivers, sun and moon also shattered like the clouds, and in the end there was only nothing left... "Brother, Yang Feng, what's wrong with you?"
The Holy Ancestor looked at all this and saw that Yang Feng was invaded by this code, he seemed to have become a wooden man. He had no reaction at all. He couldn't help but shout loudly, trying to wake him up.
Unfortunately, it was useless. At this time, Yang Feng had already wandered around the sky and was out of touch with his body.
"Saint Ancestor, this thing is a bit weird!"
"It's not a bit evil, it's very evil!"
"I'm afraid this thing will be harmful to Miss Sanba!"
...The other leaders in Yang Feng's body looked at each other and began to discuss it quickly.
The Holy Ancestor frowned and thought carefully: "The first step before, Yang Feng was able to absorb it smoothly, why did this second part have a problem?
Or... wait a little longer and see what the situation is?"
"Saint Ancestor, let's go out and take care of us.
And I think the soul of Mie Sanba has lost control of his body now, so we send someone to attach himself to him first to avoid any unexpected emergencies."
At this time, the eighth generation leader of the Holy Fire Sect murmured.
The Holy Ancestor thought for a while and nodded lightly: "Okay, let's leave his soul space first and wait and see what's going on outside.
Ouyang Feiying, you take over his body first.”
"Yes, Holy Ancestor!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the fire spirits flew out of Yang Feng's body, but there was a loud noise from the ground. Somehow, the thirty-six lonely souls were actually bounced back together.
"What's going on?"
When his body shook, Ouyang Feiying said in a shock, "Now Yang Feng has lost consciousness, who is closing our entrances and exits to the outside world?"
Hum! A series of codes appeared in front of the Holy Ancestor and the others like a group of locusts, densely packed, covering them all.
It was like a cage, not only did they not let them go out alone, but also cut off all their information about the outside world.
When everyone saw this, they were shocked: "What's going on?"
"We're completely blocked!"
His eyebrows were condensed into a lump, and the Holy Ancestor said solemnly... "Alarm alarm, the system upgrade program is lost, please download it again, and reload..." In the room, Yang Feng's ears were filled with a harsh warning sound from the system, but Yang Feng's eyes were completely empty and there was no reaction at all.
In this way, Yang Feng stood still motionless as if his computer had crashed.
His consciousness was also forever trapped in that void space, and he could not find any exit.
He was like a lonely soul, being penetrated into the silence hell of the eighteen levels of hell.
There, he was the only one, nothing else.
“What the hell is going on?
Where am I here?
How can I go back?
Just equipped the second part of the Yin and Yang Meridian of Heaven and Earth, why did it suddenly teleport to this place where the bird does not poop?"
Yang Feng's eyes were full of confusion. He wanted to use his soul to detect the surroundings, but he found that no matter whether he was the soul or various magical skills, he was useless.
This is like the chaos described in the first sentence of the scripture, everything is nothingness... Time passes by minute by minute, and it soon reaches late at night.
The Corpse King and the others worked hard all day, and finally finally selected hundreds of promising demonic forces, which could be used as subordinate institutions of their Holy Fire Sect, and they were so tired that their backs were sore.
However, when the Holy Fire Sect was about to reappear in this spiritual world, the Corpse King was happy from the bottom of his heart.
And Jellyfish Yin Ji and Immortal Old Fairy suddenly had so many alliances, and they were also ecstatic.
At least, if they compete with others for territory in the future, they will have allies to help them.
Joining the Holy Fire Sect is really an excellent opportunity for their Demon Sect to become successful.
Only Bai Lang, a pure worker, complained without any joy: "The boss wants to recruit me, but we were busy all day long. He ran away by himself, and he was really irresponsible."
"Hey, the leader is doing big things, mainly planning and strategizing. How can he bother him to supervise the formation in person for running errands like this?
Doesn’t this seem useless to us?
Hahaha..." The Corpse King was Yang Feng's loyal fan, and immediately stood up to find a reasonable explanation for his boss's lazy behavior.
Bai Lang rolled his eyes, ignored the old employee of the Holy Sect, followed everyone to Yangfeng's room, and sighed weakly: "Brother, I have been hiding in it all day for the sake of being lazy. Are you so bored?
Now that I have recruited, are you coming out to have a meal with everyone and have a celebration banquet?”
Quiet, deadly, there is no movement inside.
The Corpse King looked deep and sighed: "The Lord of the Cong is busy with all kinds of things and is too tired. He must have gone to bed. Let's not disturb him."
“He is tired?
Are we all the time to work today?
He hasn't come out since he returned to his room early in the morning. How can he be tired?"
With a snorting, Bai Lang knocked on the door again and urged: "Brother, you are the boss. Now that you have finished your work, you won't be authentic if you don't come out to inspect the work. But there are a few people here waiting for you to reward."
No, are we such vain people?
Hehehe! The Corpse Kings and others waved their hands with a smile, looking embarrassed.
However, there was still no movement inside.
At this moment, everyone was a little confused. Even if Master Yang slept again and screamed twice, he should have gotten up, right?
Suspiciously, everyone looked at each other, and finally Bai Lang kicked the door open and broke in, but saw that Yang Feng was full of green all over his body, and he was completely stiff, like a stone.
"Master, what's wrong with you?
Wake up quickly and don’t scare my subordinates!”
The corpse king was shocked and hurried forward to check.
Chapter completed!