It was only after everyone was sucked into the wound of the immortal corpse that the world slowly began to recover!
The great destructive power of the Immortal's punch caused the ground to crack into pieces thousands of feet apart.
And in the periphery.
There is also the Zhengyuan Sword Sect, the two god-transforming sword ancestors are sitting in the light pillar barrier!
Dongtu Shenzhou and the "Ye Lao" who is at the peak of god transformation are also sitting cross-legged in the golden light pillar!
On the other side of Beimangzhou, there were two old barbarian cultivators with long black braids and five totems imprinted on their bodies. They also did not enter the corpse of the immortal.
When the immortal corpse came to life and smashed the earth with a punch, and then sucked everyone into the immortal corpse, at this moment, the "Ye Lao" of the Ji family sitting cross-legged in all directions, the two five-year-olds from Beimangzhou
The ancestor of the "Totem" God Transformation, as well as the two sword ancestors of the Zhengyuan Sword Sect, all looked shocked.
"Daozi!"
Ye Lao, who came from the Ji family in the Eastern Earth Continent and was at the peak of his god transformation, was the first to roar.
The body rose directly from the ground and turned into a rainbow and flew towards the corpse of the immortal.
On the other side of Beimangzhou, the two ancestors of the fifth-level totem-turned-god cultivators also rushed out of the light formation and flew towards the immortal corpse!
The same is true for Zhengyuan Sword Sect!
When the five ancestors of the gods flew over the corpse of the immortal, Ye Lao, who was at the peak of the realm of gods, swept away the immortal corpse with a cold light. What was strange was that the wound and crack where the immortal corpse had been before was seen.
, miraculously disappeared!
Looking at this scene, Na Yelao suddenly said.
"He's not dead yet... still breathing?"
When the other four ancestors heard this, they were all shocked.
"what to do?"
A roaring and loud cry came from the mouth of the old man who transformed into gods from Beimangzhou.
Ye Lao looked at the huge immortal corpse at his feet with gloomy eyes, and then smiled bitterly and said, "What can we do? Since he still has a breath of immortal energy alive, even if we risk our lives, I am afraid we will not be able to match him!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.
Finally, a God-Transforming Sword Ancestor from the Zhengyuan Sword Sect asked, "Then... are our disciples, Ji Zi and the others... in danger?"
Ye Lao said nothing.
He raised his head and glanced at the sky, and suddenly sneered, "Don't worry!"
"No one in this vast world dares to hurt the youngest son of the Ji family!"
"Even if he is an immortal!"
After Gao Ao said these words, Ye Lao no longer looked at the corpse of the immortal, and his figure flashed back to the Ji family's golden light pillar barrier in the Eastern Earth Divine Continent!
Seeing that Ye Lao left like this, two barbarian god-turned-old men with fifth-level totems over there in Beimangzhou lowered their heads and glared at the corpse of the immortal. Then they both sighed and flew back to their own beams of light.
Within the boundary.
In the end, the two ancestors of the Zhengyuan Sword Sect also shook their heads and went back.
…
The immortal corpse is not dead!
One more breath!
With just the last trace of immortal energy, this immortal punched the earth and sucked Jiang Ning and all the people in the sect into it!
Of course, except for the most unlucky Juque Sect.
Because the entire Juque Sect's disciples, as well as the two Nascent Soul experts who led the team, had been smashed into pulp by this immortal's punch!
But he said.
The moment Jiang Ning rushed into the immortal's corpse, a huge teleportation force suddenly appeared.
Then it enveloped his whole body!
Then his eyes began to blur...
He didn't know where he was teleported to...
I don’t know where I will be transported to...
He only felt that his body was inside this immortal's body, being transported one by one.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, the space in front of me started to become brighter from darkness... Then, his body stopped in mid-air.
The space in front of you seems to be closed... but there is no end.
There seemed to be nothing in this space except the gray mist.
There is no heaven and earth!
There is no sun or moon!
Apart from these deathly gray mist, it seems that there is no life at all.
Looking at everything in front of him, Jiang Ning stayed there.
"Could this be the inside of the immortal's body?"
"But where is this?"
"Also, where are the people from the Corpse Sect?"
"There are also the Hidden Moon Sect, the Zhengyuan Sword Sect, the Ji family of the Eastern Earth Divine Continent... and the totem barbaric cultivators of the Beimang Continent? Where have they gone?"
When Jiang Ning was completely surprised.
Like Jiang Ning, everyone entered a gray space.
This space is like a huge maze!
Except for the few monks from the sect who were lucky enough to be together, almost everyone got lost inside the corpse of the immortal!
Jiang Ning looked at the thick gray fog in front of him. He unfolded his consciousness and wanted to explore!
pity.
As soon as his consciousness dispersed, he was shocked back by this terrifying gray mist!
"Sacred consciousness is useless!!!"
Jiang Ning had a headache again.
"It seems that within this immortal corpse, my own consciousness can no longer play any role!"
"In this case, other people should be like me and no longer be able to use their spiritual consciousness!"
Thinking of this, Jiang Ning immediately showed a look of determination on his face, and then he dodged and flew towards the gray mist. He wanted to see what was inside the corpse of the immortal!
Time is like running water!
In the blink of an eye, several days passed!
During these few days, Jiang Ning has been wandering inside this immortal corpse... like an ownerless ghost!
There is no purpose!
Without everything!
Except for this gray mist, there seems to be nothing!
Faced with such a feeling of despair, Jiang Ning was almost going crazy.
"damn it!"
"Since you summoned me, why don't you show up?"
Jiang Ning roared, waved his hands, and waves of surging spiritual power turned into handprints and struck into the gray fog around him.
Unfortunately, those palms seemed to fall on the soft air, and the surroundings were still filled with deathly silence and despair.
Faced with this situation, Jiang Ning was speechless.
He took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged.
"Grandma's! I don't believe it!"
"Since you summoned me, if I don't go to you, you will take the initiative to come to me!"
"I want to see who among us can survive!"
Thinking of this, Jiang Ning closed his eyes and began to meditate. After everyone was sucked into the wound of the immortal corpse, the world slowly began to recover!
The great destructive power of the Immortal's punch caused the ground to crack into pieces thousands of feet apart.
And in the periphery.
There is also the Zhengyuan Sword Sect, the two god-transforming sword ancestors are sitting in the light pillar barrier!
Dongtu Shenzhou and the "Ye Lao" who is at the peak of god transformation are also sitting cross-legged in the golden light pillar!
On the other side of Beimangzhou, there were two old barbarian cultivators with long black braids and five totems imprinted on their bodies. They also did not enter the corpse of the immortal.
When the immortal corpse came to life and smashed the earth with a punch, and then sucked everyone into the immortal corpse, at this moment, the "Ye Lao" of the Ji family sitting cross-legged in all directions, the two five-year-olds from Beimangzhou
The ancestor of the "Totem" God Transformation, as well as the two sword ancestors of the Zhengyuan Sword Sect, all looked shocked.
"Daozi!"
Ye Lao, who came from the Ji family in the Eastern Earth Continent and was at the peak of his god transformation, was the first to roar.
The body rose directly from the ground and turned into a rainbow and flew towards the corpse of the immortal.
On the other side of Beimangzhou, the two ancestors of the fifth-level totem-turned-god cultivators also rushed out of the light formation and flew towards the immortal corpse!
The same is true for Zhengyuan Sword Sect!
When the five ancestors of the gods flew over the corpse of the immortal, Ye Lao, who was at the peak of the realm of gods, swept away the immortal corpse with a cold light. What was strange was that the wound and crack where the immortal corpse had been before was seen.
, miraculously disappeared!
Looking at this scene, Na Yelao suddenly said.
"He's not dead yet... still breathing?"
When the other four ancestors heard this, they were all shocked.
"what to do?"
A roaring and loud cry came from the mouth of the old man who transformed into gods from Beimangzhou.
Ye Lao looked at the huge immortal corpse at his feet with gloomy eyes, and then smiled bitterly and said, "What can we do? Since he still has a breath of immortal energy alive, even if we risk our lives, I am afraid we will not be able to match him!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.
Finally, a God-Transforming Sword Ancestor from the Zhengyuan Sword Sect asked, "Then... are our disciples, Ji Zi and the others... in danger?"
Ye Lao said nothing.
He raised his head and glanced at the sky, and suddenly sneered, "Don't worry!"
"No one in this vast world dares to hurt the youngest son of the Ji family!"
"Even if he is an immortal!"
After Gao Ao said these words, Ye Lao no longer looked at the corpse of the immortal, and his figure flashed back to the Ji family's golden light pillar barrier in the Eastern Earth Divine Continent!
Seeing that Ye Lao left like this, two barbarian god-turned-old men with fifth-level totems over there in Beimangzhou lowered their heads and glared at the corpse of the immortal. Then they both sighed and flew back to their own beams of light.
Within the boundary.
In the end, the two ancestors of the Zhengyuan Sword Sect also shook their heads and went back.
…
The immortal corpse is not dead!
One more breath!
With just the last trace of immortal energy, this immortal punched the earth and sucked Jiang Ning and all the people in the sect into it!
Of course, except for the most unlucky Juque Sect.
Because the entire Juque Sect's disciples, as well as the two Nascent Soul experts who led the team, had been smashed into pulp by this immortal's punch!
But he said.
The moment Jiang Ning rushed into the immortal's corpse, a huge teleportation force suddenly appeared.
Then it enveloped his whole body!
Then his eyes began to blur...
He didn't know where he was teleported to...
I don’t know where I will be transported to...
He only felt that his body was inside this immortal's body, being transported one by one.
I don't know how long it took, but suddenly, the space in front of me started to become brighter from darkness... Then, his body stopped in mid-air.
The space in front of you seems to be closed... but there is no end.
There seemed to be nothing in this space except the gray mist.
There is no heaven and earth!
There is no sun or moon!
Apart from these deathly gray mist, it seems that there is no life at all.
Looking at everything in front of him, Jiang Ning stayed there.
"Could this be the inside of the immortal's body?"
"But where is this?"
"Also, where are the people from the Corpse Sect?"
"There are also the Hidden Moon Sect, the Zhengyuan Sword Sect, the Ji family of the Eastern Earth Divine Continent... and the totem barbaric cultivators of the Beimang Continent? Where have they gone?"
When Jiang Ning was completely surprised.
Like Jiang Ning, everyone entered a gray space.
This space is like a huge maze!
Except for the few monks from the sect who were lucky enough to be together, almost everyone got lost inside the corpse of the immortal!
Jiang Ning looked at the thick gray fog in front of him. He unfolded his consciousness and wanted to explore!
pity.
As soon as his consciousness dispersed, he was shocked back by this terrifying gray mist!
"Sacred consciousness is useless!!!"
Jiang Ning had a headache again.
"It seems that within this immortal corpse, my own consciousness can no longer play any role!"
"In this case, other people should be like me and no longer be able to use their spiritual consciousness!"
Thinking of this, Jiang Ning immediately showed a look of determination on his face, and then he dodged and flew towards the gray mist. He wanted to see what was inside the corpse of the immortal!
Time is like running water!
In the blink of an eye, several days passed!
During these few days, Jiang Ning has been wandering inside this immortal corpse... like an ownerless ghost!
There is no purpose!
Without everything!
Except for this gray mist, there seems to be nothing!
Faced with such a feeling of despair, Jiang Ning was almost going crazy.
"damn it!"
"Since you summoned me, why don't you show up?"
Jiang Ning roared, waved his hands, and waves of surging spiritual power turned into handprints and struck into the gray fog around him.
Unfortunately, those palms seemed to fall on the soft air, and the surroundings were still filled with deathly silence and despair.
Faced with this situation, Jiang Ning was speechless.
He took a deep breath and sat down cross-legged.
"Grandma's! I don't believe it!"
"Since you summoned me, if I don't go to you, you will take the initiative to come to me!"
"I want to see who among us can survive!"
With this thought, Jiang Ning closed his eyes and began to meditate.