Chapter 920: Heaven is like a ball of paper(2/3)
It's also beyond their imagination.
Moreover, the moment they arrived, they felt the majesty of the world of the dead, which was by no means comparable to the dream world of reincarnation.
"The world of the dead..."
Tu Yang looked at the world flying by and sighed in his heart.
This is the real underworld!
"General Fei, do you know how big the world of the dead is?"
Bai Jing pondered for a while and said.
"have no idea."
Taboo Fei shook his head and led them across the world quickly.
But in the blink of an eye, he had crossed over from the Lone Bamboo Realm to the Beihu Realm, and then to the Holy Emperor Realm.
"The sky is infinite and no one knows how big it is."
Taboo Fei hesitated and said.
"You don't even know?" A Heng said with some surprise, "You were born in Mingtian for infinite years. Before the master of the palace came to this world, you should be the most powerful existence. Didn't you go through Mingtian again?"
"No."
Taboo rumors.
"Not curious?"
Ah Heng said.
"I'm curious." Taboo Fei thought for a while and said, "But Mingtian is just too big. Rumor has it that there were many great emperors who wanted to find the edge of Mingtian, but there is no news about them until now.
I don’t know if they are dead or moving on..."
"Emperor?"
At this moment, the eight city gods were a little surprised.
Although they had heard Feng Qingyan talk about some things about the world of the dead, they didn't know much about the Emperor of Mingtian.
They believe that the emperor in the underworld is the same as the emperor in the dream world of reincarnation.
"Is there a problem?"
Taboo rumors.
"No."
A Heng shook his head and looked at the Holy Emperor Realm, then his eyes fell on the Jiuzhou Academy and said: "Is this the academy built by the master of the palace?"
"good."
Xie Bian said.
"Everyone, please."
Xie Bian stepped off the back of the cow.
Tu Yang, Bai Jing, A Heng and other eight city gods, after signaling to Tabu Fei, came down and inspected Jiuzhou Academy.
Taboo Fei brought them to Jiuzhou Academy, but did not attract anyone's attention.
When he returned to the academy, Xie Bian found that Fan Wujiu was back, and immediately called Fan Wujiu to come to the main hall of the academy.
"Bian, where is the Palace Master? Has the Palace Master arrived?"
Fan Wujiu said excitedly.
"The master of the palace has indeed arrived." Xie Bi'an said, motioning to Tuyang, A Heng, Bai Jing and others, "Wujiu, do you still remember them?"
"Haha, why don't you remember?"
Fan Wujiu laughed loudly and hurriedly stepped forward to salute and said: "Fellow princes, Wujiu has been waiting for you for a long time."
"It turns out that the two Impermanence Lords are already in the realm of the dead."
Tu Yang couldn't help but smile.
"Without the two Impermanence Lords, the City God's Mansion would not be complete."
Bai Jing smiled.
"Yes, without the two Impermanence Lords, we always feel that something is missing."
Chen Daodao.
"You're welcome, Bi'an and I are just pawns under you. How dare you fall in love with us wrongly?" Fan Wujiu said with a rare smile, and then he became a little confused, "Bi'an, where is the master of the palace? Also, where is the underworld?
?”
"The master of the palace is still in the far north. As for the underworld..."
Xie Bian frowned.
"There is no rush." Tu Yang said, "The master of the palace has just arrived, and you still need to prepare. Mingtian is too big, and there may be many dangers hidden. Don't be careless..."
"good."
Bai Jing nodded.
In their eyes, Mingtian is so huge, as if it is endless, how can there be no one there? Although the master of the palace is already an emperor-level existence, as Taboo Fei just said, even the emperor cannot find the boundary of Mingtian.
?
It shows that there are many great emperors in Mingtian.
However, they didn't know that the great emperor of the palace master was actually the Holy Emperor of Mingtian.
He is still the only Holy Emperor.
However, Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian thought about it and felt that there was no need to be in such a hurry, after all, they had already waited for so long.
Don't be in a hurry.
Although the Palace Master is already the Holy Emperor, Ming Tian is so big, who knows that besides "Ming Tian", there is a more terrifying existence than the Palace Master?
There are mountains outside the mountains, and there is a sky beyond the sky.
There are also people outside.
There must be no surprises when the underworld comes.
The far north.
Feng Qingyan walked to the end step by step and looked at the world beyond the end. Perhaps because of the distortion of the world, an unknown force was generated between heaven and earth...
Or perhaps because of this unknown force, the world is not suitable for living creatures to survive.
Should we choose to build the Ten Halls of Yama, or should we release the Dark Prison of Sinking first?
besides.
Is it suitable for the Ten Halls of Yama to be placed in the far north?
Or put it in the deepest part of the underworld?
That is the bottom of the paper ball.
After thinking for a moment, he suddenly stepped out of the Far North and felt an aura that was different from the Far North.
Depressed.
"This unknown power is suppression?"
Feng Qingyan was thinking.
This depressing aura is uncomfortable for most living beings. However, he is the Holy Emperor of Creation who is in charge of reincarnation, so naturally he will not take it seriously.
He kept walking.
The silhouette is very fast.
The first step is only nine miles away.
However, when you take the second step, you are already at the end of one world; when you take the third step, you are at the end of countless worlds.
Wandering ghost steps.
The ninth step is to cross a boundary.
However, in Mingtian, he could not step out of Mingtian, even though Mingtian belonged to the same realm.
But at this moment, he was already in a world below countless levels. The world was dull and oppressive, as if the sky was about to press down.
He looked at it and continued walking.
Taking one step forward, there are countless worlds, walking along the twisted and folded paper.
From the previous several floors, it has spanned to dozens of floors, and even to hundreds of floors.
However, as he continued walking, he discovered that Mingtian was indeed shaped like a wrapped paper ball, just as he had deduced.
To be continued...