At this moment, it was like a stormy sea that enveloped Ye Wuque, dragging him forward!
After stepping into the flame crack, Ye Wuque immediately felt as if he had jumped into a huge sauce vat and could not move easily.
At the same time, there were endless wild waves all around, and many natural phenomena appeared!
Fortunately, Ye Wuque's physical strength was strong and he could resist.
The only thing that was certain was that he seemed to have entered a brilliant circle of light and was moving straight forward.
Ye Wuque, who had experienced too many teleportations, was not flustered or anxious. He had no intention of resisting and just went with the flow.
"This doesn't seem to be a simple transmission channel, but more like a great movement?"
Ye Wuque, who was analyzing, suddenly moved his eyes slightly.
Because he discovered that in the bright passage, while the storm was constantly blowing from the opposite side, it was also blowing a lot of various... garbage?
"Just before we stepped into the flame crack, these dust and garbage had already emerged from it. Now it seems that it is blowing from the end?"
After careful observation, Ye Wuque found that the garbage was all-encompassing and contained almost everything.
The main body seems to be composed of various dust and gravel accumulations, but there are many things that can be distinguished instantly within it from time to time.
For example, a tattered and incomplete armor.
For example, a floating battleship riddled with holes.
For example, various broken and broken weapons.
…
You can even see some shriveled and weathered corpses, debris of collapsed buildings, dry dead trees...
Just the variety of these types of garbage is enough to open your eyes!
They came with the wind, fluttering, and seemed to be scattered in one direction, mixed into the wilderness that Ye Wuque walked out of, and there was an inexplicable and broken beauty.
"Dancing with garbage is also a rare experience..."
Ye Wuque smiled faintly.
But what he felt now was more excitement and expectation!
After all, he is now leaving the "Eight Wastelands" and going to a new and unpredictable place.
Because it’s unknown, it’s exciting. Because it’s unknown, it’s exciting.
"After I completely leave the Eight Wastelands, the great movement coordinate guidance left by the Tianling clan should be fully activated and start guiding me."
After some thought, Ye Wuque completely relaxed.
Time began to pass slowly.
All kinds of evil natural forces kept surging, making Ye Wuque keep moving forward.
There is only garbage flying in and out, never stopping.
In the blink of an eye, seven or eight days passed.
But Ye Wuque was still in the moving passage, as if there was no end in front of him, and he didn't know where he was going.
The only thing that is certain is that it is moving extremely fast, even incredibly fast!
"It seems that the road out of the Eight Wastelands is longer and further than imagined!"
In the blink of an eye, another few days passed.
Ye Wuque had even gotten used to it. He was just quietly polishing his cultivation and remained unmoving.
Until a certain moment!
Boom!
Suddenly there was a roar from the front, as if something had been smashed.
Ye Wuque immediately opened his eyes and looked forward!
Vaguely, he seemed to see a huge light source, lying there, extremely dazzling!
The garbage blowing in the air came from that huge light source! ωωw.ΚＡЙδhυ㈤.net
Soon, Ye Wuque came to the front of the huge light source, and he only had time to take a look at the whole person before he was sent in.
The next moment, Ye Wuque only felt dizzy, with the wind whistling and garbage surging in his ears, and he couldn't see anything clearly. Suddenly, he only felt that countless voids, countless realms, and countless stars were shining in front of his eyes, and they were gone in an instant! www
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I don't know how much time has passed.
Ye Wuque suddenly opened his eyes, his whole body tensed slightly, and then he was slightly stunned.
He has now regained his freedom and is standing under an extremely ancient starry sky!
Underfoot, the ground is solid. Looking around, it seems to be a desolate and ancient...top of a mountain?
A solitary peak towering under the eternal starry sky!
Weird and unpredictable.
The strong wind howls, hunting with the wind.
It was a strange, dead and quiet place. Ye Wuque couldn't even tell the difference between east, west and north. Only the garbage blown by the strong wind stretched for nine days.
But at this moment, Ye Wuque's attention has been attracted by a place in front of him!
There, there seemed to be an extremely ancient...altar.
Holding his breath and concentrating, Ye Wuque immediately walked up, and at the same time, the power of the virtual god spread out to investigate everything.
As Ye Wuque stepped forward, footprints suddenly appeared in the thick dust on the ground!
When Ye Wuque got closer, he finally saw clearly what the ancient altar looked like.
It appears to be eight colors, which seem to be condensed from eight different colors. However, under the erosion of time, it has already become mottled and vicissitudes of life.
The eight-color altar was covered with dust and seemed to be nothing special.
Ye Wuque thought, and a strong wind suddenly blew away all the dust on the eight-color altar!
In an instant, a circular pit appeared on the altar, and there was nothing else.
Ye Wuque glanced at it, not in a hurry to do anything, but looking thoughtful.
The power of the Void God has already spread to the end and is everywhere.
It is certain that he is the only living creature on the entire lonely peak, and the rest are completely dead.
And further away, the power of the False God cannot pass through. The eternal starry sky is vast and endless, but it seems to block everything!
There is only garbage floating in the wind above our heads!
the most important is!
Ye Wuque tried to activate the moving coordinates left for him by the Tianling clan in his arm again, but there was still no response.
"This place seems to be more like a transit station?"
Ye Wuque, who had some enlightenment, looked back at the eight-color altar that was close to Chi Chi.
The eight-color altar is ancient and vicissitudes of life. It looks simple and heavy. It has gone through a long time. Other than that, it does not have any magical enemies.
"This round pit seems to be able to accommodate a palm..."
After Ye Wuque repeatedly checked to make sure that the circular pit was not dangerous, he slowly reached out his right hand and placed it in the circular pit.
Buzz buzz!!
The next moment, the silent eight-color altar suddenly began to tremble slowly, as if it was reacting, and it directly shone with eight kinds of brilliance, reflecting each other.
The entire mountaintop was suddenly intertwined with eight colors of light and became magnificent!
Ye Wuque could feel that an ancient and warm wave seemed to sweep across his palm placed in the circular pit!
The brilliance of the eight-color altar becomes more and more intense!
After reaching an extreme, the eight overflowing radiances blended together and fell down, as if they had condensed into a brush, and wrote writing right in front of the circular pit.