"Oh my god, I know, the wounds on my body were actually caused by the rain!"
"The rain in this divine path space is actually so abnormal?"
Li Dao exclaimed and quickly took out an artifact pagoda from his godhead, and then immediately pulled Han Jiulin into the artifact pagoda.
Han Jiulin saw the increasing amount of rain in the sky, and then thought of the gods who had died tragically before, and the doubts in his heart finally came to an answer.
Since the rain here is so severe, the accompanying wind must be even more terrifying.
It is very likely that those gods who have reached the realm of gods were tortured to death in these windy and rainy conditions, and finally became like that.
The reason why Han Jiulin was safe and sound was because the defensive power of his Holy Hegemonic Body was so extraordinary that even the rain could not stop him for a moment.
But even though this is the case now, the mystery within this divine path space is really too terrifying.
Whether Han Jiulin's Supreme Saint Hegemony can protect him from the wind and rain is a question that has no answer yet.
While Han Jiulin was thinking about it, he saw that as the rainfall continued to increase, the skeleton of a deity in the realm of gods not far away was dissipated and broken by the falling rain, and finally disappeared completely.
The quality of the bones of gods in the Heavenly Realm is so high, their hardness is not inferior to that of artifacts.
And since the bones of the gods in the heavenly realm can no longer withstand the heavy pouring of rain, it must be that the artifact pagoda that Li Dao took out will also be difficult to withstand the increasing amount of rain!
Sure enough, when Han Jiulin looked up, he immediately discovered that the artifact pagoda was being corroded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then shattered and collapsed.
Seeing this situation, Li Dao couldn't help but turn pale with fright. Then he quickly took out an artifact treasure cover from the godhead, then propped it up and escaped from the outside world with Han Jiulin.
However, the amount of rain outside was already unmatched compared to before. However, within a short time, the cover of the artifact that Li Dao took out was quickly corroded and pierced through one after another.
Seeing that the artifact he had just taken out was about to be destroyed again, Li Dao quickly took out another artifact and wrapped it around his body while feeling pain.
However, as the rain continued to pour, the artifact war puppet also gradually made the sound of being corroded. Li Dao was so frightened that he quickly asked Han Jiulin for help:
"Brother Han, please save me, Lao Li, if this magical weapon also collapses, I will really have no choice!"
After Han Jiulin nodded cautiously, he used the "Nine Revolutions of Hegemonic Body Technique" to stretch his body into a huge arch, and then protected Li Dao and the artifact war puppet under his body.
However, because Han Jiulin's body area became larger at this time, the defensive power of the Supreme Saint Hegemon's body was also reduced. When the rain fell on him, it naturally started to hurt him.
Fortunately, the defense of the Supreme Saint Hegemony Body can still withstand the erosion of these strange rains. Although it caused Han Jiulin to feel more pain, it was difficult to really break through the external defense of Han Jiulin's Supreme Saint Hegemony Body.
The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and it even turned into a downpour as it continued to pour.
After the heavy rain lasted for about an hour, the rainfall gradually decreased and finally disappeared.
Although Han Jiulin possesses this extremely holy hegemonic body, he also feels extremely exhausted after such a tossing, and Li Dao is even more disturbed. He wears that artifact and fights evenly.
He collapsed on the muddy ground.
"The things in this divine path space are too outrageous."
"It's no wonder that so many gods with extraordinary cultivation have ended up in this ghost place. It's really scary."
Li Dao was already exhausted and exhausted.
If Han Jiulin hadn't come to his aid in time, I'm afraid his flesh and blood would have been corroded by the downpour, leaving only a skeleton in the end.
"Fortunately, it was just the rain that kept pouring down, and there was no strong wind."
"Otherwise, even I won't be able to protect you."
"Brother Li Dao, we should continue on our way to find the creatures in this divine path space."
"These creatures have lived in the divine path space for a long time, so they must have some way to resist these weird rains."
"As long as we can pry these methods out of their mouths, we will be out of this dangerous situation."
As he spoke, Han Jiulin helped Li Dao up, then released him from the combined state of the artifact war partner, then carried him on his back, and then ran away into the distance as fast as he could.
While Li Dao was on his way, he prepared a bunch of artifacts specifically to deal with these strange rains and the terrifying wind that had yet to come.
If the rain poured down again, Han Jiulin could still protect himself.
But if the terrible strong wind really blows in the future, even if Han Jiulin wants to protect himself, he may not be able to protect himself completely.
Sure enough, a few days later the two were hit by a hurricane.
When these hurricanes came, it was like thousands of knives trying to kill people. Li Dao was so frightened that he sacrificed several magical weapons one after another as if he didn't want money, and he was able to survive this crisis.
But even though the crisis had passed, all the artifacts that Li Dao took out after all this trouble were scrapped and turned into debris everywhere. This still made the old boy feel heartbroken and screamed and howled repeatedly.
If Li Dao had not been extremely accomplished in the art of alchemy, it would have been impossible for him to have the confidence to take out so many artifacts to withstand the terrible wind and rain here.
Li Dao was extremely envious when he saw Han Jiulin on the side still able to withstand the strong winds here with only his physical body.
After another seven days, Han Jiulin finally ran out of the endless grassland with Li Dao on his back, and then hid in a rolling mountain range.
The quality of the caves and towering trees in this mountain is also incredible. They can withstand the ravages of the violent storm. Therefore, with these shelters, Li Dao feels that the mountains are much better than the grasslands.
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In addition, Han Jiulin also broke a branch into a crutch with great effort and handed it to Li Dao, so that he could save a lot of effort.
With the help of this crutch, it was much easier for Li Dao to travel within the space of this sacred road, and he no longer had to rest frequently.
Therefore, Li Dao no longer needs to rely on Han Jiulin's back to move, and can walk alone with crutches.
Of course, this speed is naturally much slower than when Han Jiulin is carrying him on his back.
After traveling for another nine days, Han Jiulin and Li Dao entered a primeval forest growing with countless strange and huge plants.
However, neither Han Jiulin nor Li Dao found any trace of the ferocious beast in this virgin forest or in the previous mountains and grasslands.
It seems that the living environment in this divine path space is so harsh that not even ferocious beasts can survive in it.