Chapter three hundred and seventieth meeting in the void
The meteorite is thick and huge, occupying the dark sky. How easy is it to drill through it?
Wang Xuan stood in the pit, looked at it again and again, and said to himself: "If this is a normal meteorite, it will be fine. If it is thicker than my life soil, then I will really vomit blood."
He controlled the God-Slaying Flag and increased the flying speed of the spirit by ten times. When traveling through the land of life, it still felt like an astronomical journey.
Here, he dug for two or three years to advance several hundred meters.
If the thickness of the two is close, his eyes will really turn black. How many years will it take to get through this place?
"Should I bring in some people to mine for me?" He pondered, but after thinking about it, he didn't dare to mess around. This might not be consistent with the real universe.
If it is just a personal misty place, something can easily happen. If someone messes with his life and makes any random moves, he will be killed.
Wang Xuan was absent-minded, and in the pit, he used the God-Slaying Flag as a flying sword and the iron drill as a flying needle, and kept throwing them out, causing sparks to fly.
This kind of boring practice and mining will become unbearable over many years.
"Penetrate directly through the existing passage?" He left the hole he dug and came to the outside world, looking at the crater like a volcano hanging upside down in the sky.
His emotions are surging like waves. Can he risk his life and get through?
The meteorite is cold and silent, and some parts are gray, near the entrance of the passage, gradually transitioning to brown inward, and lavender appears in the deeper parts, showing no life.
Only the magic flower is pure white, bright and brilliant. No matter how you look at it, it is very sacred, explaining the true meaning of immortality.
Even on weekdays, before the most terrifying moment of the red clouds, there is still red material filling the place, and there are even real smoke particles spreading.
Wang Xuan had tried to wrap himself up with the God-Slaying Flag before, but as soon as he got close, the flag surface was burned and turned black, and he ran for his life in embarrassment.
"Try again." Now, he uses silver animal skin as the first layer of inner armor, and the second layer is the God-Slaying Flag, which is his most trustworthy knife-blocking partner.
The last layer was the pale golden animal skin with two holes. It was an old leather material that had floated in the red clouds earlier. It became more and more vivid as it burned. He had high hopes for it this time.
He wrapped his soul like a rice dumpling, chose the right moment, and then began to fly!
"Am I going to break through the sky and reach a new world, or am I going to get a slap in the face and be beaten back with a harsh lesson? It doesn't matter, I'm here!"
Wang Xuan was furious, as long as he didn't die, it wasn't a big deal. He had to take the risk and try it. There really wasn't much time given to him.
In this era, peerless masters are anxious to send out their incarnations into the human world, so he has no reason to slack off.
Wang Zongzi turned into a stream of light at this moment, and rushed in with a whoosh, facing the faint red clouds and red granular substances falling from time to time.
He screamed in pain, it was so painful, and as soon as he came in, he felt feverish and hot all over his body, as if it was on fire.
For a moment, he wanted to imitate the little white tiger with a round face and roll all over the ground to relieve stress, and just lay down flat on his back. What kind of obstacles would he get through? Go back to the world of mortals and survive.
However, he was unwilling to give in. Due to his personality, he was not a person who bowed his head easily. He wanted to stick to the end and give himself an explanation.
"Here we come, flag, block the knife, guard! The animal skin with holes, are you willing to let it rot? Reborn from the ashes, don't let me down! The silver skin and the ghost-painted talismans resonate, hold on!"
Wang Xuan was in pain, but he still brainwashed himself, established a firm belief for himself, and fought his way into a desperate situation that the outside world could not imagine!
"I am on a journey, looking for a new mythical world. It is no less than the creation of the world. A great disaster will come at any time. Immortals, fateful soil, and the curtain, if you feel like it, please extend my life!"
He rushed all the way, his body like a meteor piercing the dark night sky, passing through the terrifying void passage, all the way up.
The stone walls of the meteorite passage are very rough, and the red clouds are surging. Although it is thin, it is closer to "real" as it goes upwards, and the more granular materials there are.
This kind of extraordinary energy cannot be understood by ordinary people. If it is contaminated even slightly, it will be like thunder exploding, like a raging fire from the sky, burning and forging the soul.
Normally speaking, any creature that penetrates such a long distance would be destined to die.
Wang Xuan was eroded by the light mist, his soul was cracked, his eyesight turned black, and his internal organs built with spiritual power were almost rotten and gradually blurred away.
He took a look and saw that the outermost pale golden animal skin was not burning. There was an inexplicable golden mist flowing, and the two large holes were resonating.
"Even this animal hide has not been burned. As a human, how can I retreat? I am still hiding in it, how can I be inferior to it? Then... charge!"
Wang Xuan's mouth was dry and he felt like it was going to explode, but he still didn't want to back down. Maybe he could just endure it and rush through. He was eager to enter the true source.
"I want to take a look and see what I will see after the breakthrough!" He was unwilling and even more curious. This road was too mysterious.
Has it existed since ancient times?
Or was the trajectory of his soul born because of him?
"Why, this road is too long!" Wang Xuan was about to be burned crazy. His soul wanted to vomit blood. He felt that his so-called spiritual hair was burned and smoking. His spiritual flesh and skin were torn apart and gradually entered a black state. .
When he opened his spiritual eyes, he still hadn't come close to that snow-white and sacred flower!
"It doesn't look like an astronomical distance, but many days have passed since the actual crossing, and the place where the magic flower takes root isn't even close yet?"
Looking at the mountain and running to death, he is exhausted from looking at flowers.
Soon after, the red clouds became more intense. He was so burned that he was a little confused. When did it end?
Until now, he was in so much pain that he was a little numb. His mind was in a jumble, his ears were buzzing, and he seemed to be hearing many strange sounds.
"Tao, Xu Zhi..."
"Fairy..."
He gritted his teeth and shook his head violently to wake himself up. The lips formed by his spiritual power were dry. If he continued like this, he would definitely become a pile of ashes.
He didn't know how many days he had been flying. He found that the outermost pale golden animal skin was red and covered with clouds. He didn't know what the condition was. Should he destroy it?
The God-Slaying Flag has almost turned into a black flag. The surface of the flag is wrinkled and the golden grid is expanding. It is still showing its power and holds up a faint halo, so that it is not exposed.
The silver animal-skin book, with its characters like ghostly drawings, shines with rays of light, resonating with the material that is close to reality. It is hard to say whether this is good or bad. Wang Xuan is in dire straits.
"I have to wake myself up and practice Kung Fu!" On the road, he rode the God-Slaying Flag. In order to disperse the pain, he tried various scriptures and tried them. The secret book is more suitable.
This kind of practice was too extreme, but it was very effective. He felt that he hit the ceiling of Xiaoyaoyou's realm again and again.
For him, this level is very special, indestructible and unshakable.
Wang Xuan has a feeling that if he chooses to use ordinary super-material breakthroughs in the real world, there will be no problem and he can quickly reach the Xiaoyaoyou level.
But in this case, the meaning will be completely different, and it is hard to say whether he will be able to set foot here in the future.
He just wanted to get closer to the true source, so he took this difficult road. The old myths were decayed, and there was no reason for him to follow the path of his predecessors.
"vomit!"
In the outside world, even Lao Chen vomited. It was a spiritual bitterness, and the soil of his life was churning, as if it was being plowed, and the original ground of his laws was loosening.
What kind of experience is this? It's like sitting on a broken ox cart, running among the rocks, and it's about to be overturned at any time. Then it's like driving an ox cart to the bumpy surface of the moon. Not to mention people, the car will be overturned.
Disintegrated.
Even Chen Yongjie almost fell out of state. You can imagine what the outside world is like.
The extraordinary realm was a complete chaos. People from all walks of life couldn't stand it. Some demons fell down like drunkenness, and some immortals were steaming with light and rain, and their realms plummeted.
This time, the impact was so great that it affected everyone. Those whose moral conduct was vain were about to fall to two realms, and those who were solid in their conduct were not stable either.
Mo Si's face turned pale. This time he couldn't even hold him back and his defense was officially broken!
"If it was a small earthquake in the past, this time it is an unprecedented earthquake in the sky and the stars. Who can bear it?" Wong Tai Sin said with a bitter face and almost coughed up bile.
Cao Qingyu and Kong Yun have strong foundations, but their faces are pale today.
Zhou Shiqian and Chen Yan covered their mouths and vomited again and again. Their jade bodies were scattered and they all fell on the Gobi.
Qi Liandao, the son of the Demon Ancestor, couldn't help scolding his father. He was so angry that he struggled to use the last set of elixirs on his body to restore his realm. In the end, everything was in vain and he was knocked down again.
"Demon Ancestor, are you my biological father? This broken bloodline, broken soul, has no respect at all. I can't help but be shocked, you have fallen out of state again! In ancient times, you were considered the Demon Emperor, and I was considered the Demon King.
Clan Prince, what kind of embarrassing experience is this, like this?!"
At this time, the Health Stove, the World Sword, and the Xiaoyao Boat were all vibrating, as if they were singing in harmony with each other. They were aware of something, as if they had sensed something.
"I'm going to... be done!" Chen Yongjie groaned in pain. He was burned to death and quickly chewed the small piece of natural medicine in his mouth to replenish his vitality.
The violent vibration caused the earth to shake, which was nothing, but he was too close to Wang Xuan and was burned. Even the filtered and purified red mist made him want to explode.
"Chen Jiaozu is burnt, Wang Jiaozu is... cooked?!" He was a little suspicious, whether Wang Xuan was dead and roasted into "human steaks", the meat was fragrant.
At this moment, Zhang Daoling, Fang Yuzhu, the red-clothed Demon Lord and others were also feeling uncomfortable. They all felt like they were about to overturn, and their lives were restless. This had not been the case for many years.
"Ugh..." Lao Zhang stumbled, and the mirror on his face was useless, and he sighed: "I finally understand the difficulties of women. Is this morning sickness? I finally experienced it in my life."
The female demon fairy in red glared at him fiercely, then she bent down and vomited.
"I'm used to vomiting and vomiting. It was like this the first time I drank Heavenly Blood. I vomited..." the Dark Blood Sect Ancestor spoke.
He wasn't vomiting, he was squirting outwards. I don't know if it was intentional, but the others who saw it were so disgusted that they couldn't stand it!
Fang Yuzhu also broke her guard, covering her mouth, her charming cheeks as white as mutton-fat jade tightened, her brows furrowed, she vomited several times, and the golden bamboo boat didn't stop her.
"This time is something special. I can't prevent it. If it was a small earthquake before, this time it is really a big one. It's like the difference between breaking a small level and breaking a big level." Zheng Yuantian's face turned pale, and his silver mask was broken into pieces. Small pieces.
Even they have been tricked, and their realm has begun to slip!
boom!
The seven masters, plus the two Wang Wangs, rushed towards the decaying meteorite and entered the core of the earth, because they suddenly felt something there.
There are near-real crystal remnants there!
While resisting the violent earthquake and not wanting Dao Xing to fall, they rushed forward and fought for the crystal. They didn't notice it earlier because it was completely knocked out by the shock.
Then there was a big explosion, and the void seemed to be penetrated.
…
"I have practiced hard, overcame tribulations, passed through death, comprehended the supreme scriptures, and traveled all the way to the new mythology. I am... burnt and confused. Where have I been?"
Wang Xuan felt that he was burning so badly that he didn't even know how long it had been. The sword wheel was outside his body, and the stone scriptures were running inside his body. His soul was roaring, and he was almost numb.
"Do you still want to persist?" He found that at this time, the snow-white immortal flower was approaching, and it had indeed gone a long way.
boom!
Suddenly, a stone wall exploded near the flowers, and several figures stumbled out.
"It hurts me to death, what the hell is this place?!" Lao Zhang was shouting, his body was glowing red, he looked like he was about to die, he was smoking!
boom!
Not far away from Wang Xuan, the red-dressed female demon fairy fell out. Her long skirt was almost burned in an instant. She quickly danced some kind of sacrificial dance to resist the red substance, but she still couldn't bear it.
"Is this a big dream coming true?" Wang Xuan was lost in thought, and the red-dressed female demon fairy actually ran up to him and performed a fairy dance?!
"It's you?!" The red-clothed demon lord couldn't bear it anymore, his whole body was glowing with glow, and he rushed over, trying to pull Wang Xuan's animal skin clothes. His crystal-clear arms and long snow-white legs were almost burned.
Thank you: Xingyu Zhengyaomang, thank you leader for your support.