It's not that Qin Tian doesn't want to resist, it's really powerless.

This suction force not only came suddenly, but its force was far stronger than the foundation realm could resist.

Not to mention that his spiritual power is close to running out of oil, even the abstinent idiot who still has remnants of his spiritual power has no resistance at all.

At this time, Qin Tian only felt dizzy for a while, as if the heavens and the earth had been turned upside down, his mouth could not speak, his body could not move, and he had even lost contact with the spiritual power in his body.

There was only darkness in front of me, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Without all references, time seemed to be equally meaningless, so much so that Qin Tian didn't know whether an hour had passed or a year had passed.

Suddenly, a bright light pierced his eyes, making him, accustomed to the darkness, unable to help but squint.

When Qin Tian opened his eyes again, the situation in front of him had undergone earth-shaking changes.

It is no longer the dim, gloomy ancient tombs, but a vast Gobi desert.

The yellow sand is all over the sky, and there is almost no vegetation cover on the surface, only a small number of dwarf shrubs with withered yellow are sparsely distributed, and bare rocks of different shapes have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, standing up, and the edges and corners have been smoothed by the wind and sand.

The air is extremely dry, as if there is not a trace of moisture, and a puff will make your mouth feel dry.

There was nothing else unusual about him, the rusty sword was still in his hand, and the Ring Idiot was not far from him, standing still like a piece of wood.

Qin Tian walked up to him and slapped him on his bald head: "Why do you look like you're stupid?

In the past, even if he didn't know how to return the color, he would definitely babble a few sentences, but this time he just pulled the corners of his mouth stiffly, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying: "How can you not know, isn't it the little Xuan Realm..."

"Little Xuan Realm?" Qin Tian couldn't help frowning, not knowing the weight of these three words.

The idiot sighed, looked like he was loveless, and stretched out his hand to point to the sky.

"Your uncle, pretend to be profound for Lao Tzu all day long!"

Qin Tian scolded angrily, and then looked up at the sky.

It's okay not to look at it, but this look almost scared him and fell to the ground.

The sky was clear, cloudless, and it looked like it was no different from usual.

The point is that the sun is not a good word to describe it as a "wheel", it is like a half-eaten watermelon, broken and broken, surrounded by some fragments that have collapsed from the main body.

"It's... This... What's going on?!" Qin Tian was covered in a spirit, as if he was possessed by Cao Qingzhu, and he couldn't even speak.

The idiot didn't answer, shook his head non-stop, fell into a daze, and muttered to himself in a low voice: "It's over, I don't have a chance to marry a daughter-in-law..."

Qin Tian became angry when he heard this, grabbed his shoulders and shook him vigorously: "Explain it to me first." ”

The eyes of the idiot finally regained their clarity, found a low and flat rock, and sat on it: "The so-called small Xuan Realm is a fragment of the original main world. ”

The area of the Overworld was many times larger than the current Earth.

In ancient times, gods and demons were opposed to each other, and they were constantly attacking each other.

They are a group of later generations of cultivators who are completely beyond the reach of existence, a single blow can break the mountain range, a divine power can evaporate rivers, seas and lakes, and even the air flow of breath can shatter the void, and their combat power can be described as Jedi to the sky.

After a series of battles, the demon was finally suppressed under the Nine Shadows, and the big world at that time was also full of devastation and was close to falling apart.

The saints did not want to see the living beings ruined, so they took out the core of the earth and refined an armillary sphere, which is the earth of the afterlife.

Unfortunately, in the end, it was a step too slow.

Before all the mortals could be contained in the Dzi, a real collapse of the heavens and the earth was ushered in.

The sky crumbled, the earth shattered, the world disintegrated, and the splinters were twisted into powder by the raging void turbulence, extincting all life.

Only a small number of world wreckage survived the catastrophe, and was called the Little Xuan Realm by later generations.

This secret almost overwhelmed Qin Tian's original worldview, and his mouth opened wide: "You're not talking nonsense, are you?"

The idiot was too lazy to argue with him, and said weakly: "You can take out your phone and look at it yourself." ”

Hearing this, Qin Tian couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone, and found that there was not even half a signal, he still didn't give up, and dialed the numbers of the fat man and Cao Qingzhu one after another, but the call failed.

The Idiot added: "In fact, the Little Xuan Realm is not necessarily an uninhabited Jedi, the surviving beings have even developed a civilization that is not inferior to the earth after tens of thousands of years of recuperation. ”

"We have already made contact with several small Xuan Realms, opening up dimensional passages that can be used to travel back and forth. ”

Qin Tian somewhat understood the meaning of quitting idiocy, and took his words: "The problem is that this small Xuan Realm is too withered and barren, not to mention the passage back to the earth, and even whether there are living beings to survive is a problem." ”

The idiot looked solemn and nodded.

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Qin Tian was really panicked, and kept pacing in place, leaving a series of footprints on the soft and dense sand: "His grandmother's, there is no way out, don't bully people like this!"

The eyes of the idiot bloomed with a burst of light for no reason, and he stood up with a swish, snatched the rusty sword from Qin Tian's hand, and was a little nervous with excitement: "That's right, the roads are all reversible, if you can get in, you will definitely be able to get out, this sword is the key to open the door!"

Before Qin Tian could express his position, he raised his sword and made a few gestures in the air, but unfortunately the thunder was heavy and the rain was small, and he couldn't inspire a trace of sword qi at all.

Quit idiots are thick-skinned, and when nothing happened, he stuffed the sword back into Qin Tian's hand: "It's better for you to come!"

Qin Tian couldn't help but glance at him: "Let's wait until I recover some spiritual power." ”

After saying that, Qin Tian sat down cross-legged and started eight or nine Xuangong.

On the surface, this small Xuan Realm is barren and dilapidated, and the aura contained in the void is several times richer than that of the earth, and it is mixed with a unique scorching yang qi, which is especially suitable for the Eight or Nine Xuan Gong.

Qin Tian's dry air sea, suddenly purple clouds were thick, and then a torrential rain of spiritual power fell, the raindrops poured down, and the "water level" began to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Old man Zhao said it right, the opportunity to break the mirror of the eight or nine Xuangong is all on the word "war".

After two battles in a row, the bottleneck of foundation building was like paper paste to Qin Tian, as long as he wanted to, he could break it at any time.

However, it was really unwise to break through the realm in the small Xuan Realm where the situation was unknown, and Qin Tian had to suppress his restless spiritual power and reopen his eyes.

The moment he held the sword, his momentum suddenly climbed to the top, and the air flow that inadvertently stirred out rolled up a yellow saloon roll on his side, and he slashed down with a sword, and suddenly there was a sword qi like a waterfall falling, extending to a hundred meters away.