Volume 1 Burial Dragon Land Chapter 47 The Cold Void

Under Nangong Hao's gaze, those meridians began to sink, forming pits and passages, covered with aura barriers, but they were intertwined with each other and converged at one point.

A very strange aura emanated from the tunnels.

Nangong Hao's spirit was shocked, and without the slightest hesitation, the dantian separated a wisp of aura, turned into a small knife, hung in the air, and waited quietly.

The moment those tunnels were fully gathered, Nangong Hao pointed out with his hand, and the aura knife carried a strong spatial power, and slashed towards the gathering point of the tunnels.

Click......

The barrier was broken, as if a gate was opened in front of Nangong Hao, and a pitch-black crack appeared strangely in front of Nangong Hao, looking at it, there was nothingness in the crack, pitch black, nothing existed, and I didn't know what the crack was like, only a cold cold permeated Nangong Hao's body.

Throughout the plank road, the aura suddenly became disordered, and there was an unimaginable attraction coming from that crack, frantically absorbing the aura of the entire dragon tomb.

Nangong Hao was still a little overwhelmed and didn't know what to do. This time, the movement of tearing apart the space was far greater than Xu Jiayin's, perhaps because he used too much aura.

The crack became the source of the pulling force, pulling Nangong Hao's hair, and countless spiritual qi poured into it.

"I have to let myself successfully transfer a position, I won't go far, just go to the other end of this plank road, it's a big deal, I'll do it again, anyway, I'm half the battle." ”

Nangong Hao weighed it, mustered up his courage, and rushed directly into the crack.

After he entered, the dark crack suddenly disappeared, leaving only a large area of aura to diffuse.

A strong feeling of dizziness came, Nangong Hao closed his eyes tightly, his expression was nervous, and his head was heavy, as if he had fallen to his feet.

Nangong Hao shook his head, trying to keep his body balanced.

Slowly open your eyes.

"This is the Void?"

Nangong Hao muttered to himself, but he couldn't hear his own voice, it was terrifyingly quiet!

According to the scroll, a piece of space that exists opposite to the real world is called the Void, and what you enter after tearing the space is the Void.

Everything in front of him made Nangong Hao unfamiliar.

The entire field of vision was pitch black, and from time to time a large white light flashed, allowing him to observe his surroundings for a moment.

There is no life, no living being, no color, no image, no form, no shadow.

Nangong Hao is like an embellishment of this endless void, standing here alone, unable to see the boundary of this place.

But Nangong Hao's aura all over his body was extremely active, and the meridians on Nangong Hao's body kept circulating, as if he was back home, and he felt extremely comfortable.

Nangong Hao used his aura and condensed into a small ash. As soon as it flew out, it instantly decomposed, dissipated, and turned into the tiniest particles, flashing with a little white light.

The white light flashed, Nangong Hao looked down at his hands, he was stretched to a long time, his body was already torn apart in his opinion, twisted to the point that he couldn't take a human shape, and he didn't even know where his feet were split.

Nangong Hao himself can still feel that his body is normal and can be controlled by himself, but he can't feel his weight.

"Don't suddenly pop up here, then I'll be a turtle in an urn, and I won't be able to run. Nangong Hao smiled dumbly, the feeling of not being able to hear his own voice was really weird.

Jingqing still hasn't woken up, but even if Jingqing wakes up, he may not be able to help Nangong Hao here, everything is on his own.

"It's all here, at least let me figure out the mysteries of this place. ”

There is only one sentence on the scroll about the void, and the heavens are infinite.

Therefore, only Nangong Hao can explore the rest by himself, and for him who has the power of space, there are not many dangers here, and he can deal with it by himself.

Nangong Hao raised his feet and walked forward cautiously.

Each step left a footprint, rippling layers of ripples, as if walking on the surface of a lake, without any support.

The dizziness continued, and Nangong Hao suddenly felt that he was sinking, as if he had come to a bottomless abyss, and kept falling.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind around him, and it kept surging.

The wind was filled with an aura containing the power of space, mixed with terrifying terrifying power.

Nangong Hao was secretly awe-inspiring, his mind was focused, dodging these strong winds, and slowly passing through their cracks.

The wind split and turned into pure energy, still carrying pieces of spatial power, sweeping through Nangong Hao.

Nangong Hao was frightened, he found that his hands and feet were not obedient, and he had no way to move a single inch, so he could only watch the energy rushing towards him.

Cold!

The rich power of space blew through, and Nangong Hao's first feeling was cold!

A chill crawled all over his body, Nangong Hao was motionless, with a frightened expression on his face, but he didn't feel the danger, he only felt a gust of cold wind blowing, and his hands and feet were cold, but he could feel that the power of space around him was countless times richer than his own aura was real.

Nangong Hao felt like a lonely boat sailing on the sea on a stormy day, although it could be destroyed at any time, but now he was still safe, seizing the time to observe the power of the space around him.

Anyway, there is no danger for the time being, so it is better to calm down and feel the feelings.

Time passed little by little, and the space around Nangong Hao became thicker and thicker. All around him, countless figures of himself appeared, in the same form.

No matter which angle he looks, he can see his figure, just like countless mirrors, placed around Nangong Hao with brushes, without a single dead end, wrapping him tightly.

Nangong Hao was surprised, stretched out a finger, and lightly tapped on one of himself.

Unexpectedly, his fingers flew directly into the air, and before he could make any movements, the energy around him suddenly became chaotic, becoming extremely violent, and the power of space was disordered, vibrating violently, forming bursts of turbulence across Nangong Hao's surroundings.

A slight little bit of energy poured out, rubbing against Nangong Hao's back under the chaos.

At this moment, the seemingly slight touch made Nangong Hao's face change greatly, and the violent power of space stirred Nangong Hao's flesh and blood, and the wounds that had begun to scab over before were directly cracked, and even deeper, had touched Nangong Hao's spine.

Nangong Hao's face was hideous, and the severe pain made his head feel like it had been blown open.

"Is it so sad to go back to Tianshan again, this has hurt a few times!" Nangong Hao complained and complained, and at the same time forcibly concentrated. Shielded his back with aura and dispelled that trace of spatial power.

The stakes are at stake!

In a panic, Nangong Hao hurriedly gathered his aura, and condensed a barrier in front of him again, with the experience of the last time, Nangong Hao found those traces with ease, tore out a crack again, and staggered out of it.