Soul dancer Nicholas, what did Zhao Si say? Oh yes, what is dance? It's that when the music starts, people go crazy.

Yes, in the middle of the fall, when the communicator hanging on the ear exploded, Anzi was also crazy, the cold cold domain out of the box and the assistance of the cold energy allowed him to win a trace of respite, and quickly removed the black gold knife box behind him, and the large space allowed Anzi to really get in, curled up and hugged the knife brother with one hand, and quickly closed the mouth tightly with the other hand; 。

I don't know what material the black gold knife box is, but it can withstand the palm of Zhenyuan, which is absolutely extraordinary, in fact, it is true, the special metal isolates most of the high temperature, even so, it is not something that Anping's wind and thunder training body can bear, and there is no other way than to output the cold at all costs to temporarily save his life.

"Brother Dao save me!" The oxygen in the box is limited, and the cold domain is Anzi's only hope.

Leng Hanyu likes to play tricks, quiet as usual, and there is no movement in his arms.

"Stinky girl, I won't let you go if I'm a ghost!" Anping has never wanted to kill someone like today, even if it's a beautiful woman.

Time passed minute by minute, and the sinking of the knife box continued, and the strange thing was that something was encountered from time to time, coupled with the undercurrent formed by the occasional nuclear fusion in the remnant sun, which strangely led to float outside.

"Huhu~~~" The box was quickly filled with turbidity, Anzi breathed heavily, his lungs were dull, death was already very close to him, and the impatient God might want to take it away without leaving any trouble.

"Am I going to die?" blurred eyes, dizzy heads, and exerted exertion in the limbs, these are all precursors of suffocation; when he was dying, Anping had countless pictures of the past in his mind, and the ethereal journey of cultivating immortals allowed him to harvest love, friendship, inheritance, and treasures, but he did not achieve the legendary BUG-level cultivation, and he never imagined that he would die so painfully, hundreds of millions of times more ruthless than a living person entering the crematorium.

"Click~~Bang~~"

There was a soft sound from the dantian, and the Hades Grass was finally overwhelmed, and the temperature of the burned stars turned into a faint gloomy cold air and dispersed out of the body, which could be regarded as a little continuation of Anping's life.

"I'm so thirsty!" In the small dark space, Anzi, who couldn't move, took out a water hyacinth with all his strength, and sprinkled it all over his body, and a full pot could flow out less than ten drops, and the rest were all vaporized.

"There you go. ”

The evaporated water vapor gave the knife box oxygen, and it was broken intermittently no less than ten at the moment, and An Ping, who was a little sober-minded, was once again able to breathe.

"God doesn't want me to die or does he think I didn't die badly enough?"

The Russian writer Staniravsky said: The typical character of a typical character is a person like Anping, who is more arrogant than anyone else when he has nothing to do, and runs faster than anyone else when he has an accident;

Relying on a large number of water hyacinths to survive for two hours, when the last one was taken out, Anzi knew that there was little meaning, and it was better to die calmly than prolong the pain.

"Daughter-in-law, I~ I'm leaving!Down~Next~Next life~~Don't meet me~"

The last words drifted away with the temperature, and the indifferent mentality took the initiative, and the long-term uninterrupted cold suddenly increased, and the temperature change of the black gold knife box affected the flow speed.

The bottom of the core of the remnant sun is actually not big, the radius is not more than a hundred miles, and the direction of the knife box is to block the wall of red crystal, and there is a black hole at the bottom of the wall waiting for visitors.

"Huh?" The knife box slowly rose so that Anzi realized that something was wrong, and her brain was cold, and she got goosebumps, and said to herself, "Could it be that there are monsters here who swallowed the knife box?"

"Forget it!" Even if there are more questions answered, there is no hope of survival, and the relieved An Ping empties his brain, waiting for the internal energy to be exhausted, and the body is gasified and dies less painfully.

"Knock ~~~~~"

"Ah!!h~~~~~h

"I bought a watch last year, and I didn't make Lao Tzu feel good when I died, hey~" After saying half a sentence, I suddenly felt a big decrease in temperature, especially above.

"I see, I see, I see! It must be the knife box that was sent into the cave by the undercurrent, and the atmospheric pressure in the cave makes it impossible for magma to seep in, hahaha~~~ The sky is endless, Lao Tzu is alive again!hahaha~~~~~~"

The head armed by science and engineering made Anzi overjoyed, and the pleasure of the rest of his life after the catastrophe made him happy in the Nine Heavens, and he didn't think about how there could be an alternative space in this kind of place.

The laughter that nearly toppled the knife case echoed inside, shaking the eardrums, and after the excitement, the body sank to make the knife case stand up, and he took a deep breath, and raised his hand to push the lid that was about to weld to death.

The scorching breath of dryness came to his face, choking Anzi and coughing, and he couldn't think he was still alive when he jumped out of the knife box and finally stepped on the red uneven ground.

Scoop up the knife box and find out a piece of white fluorite to see if the damage to the box surface is too large.

"It's ok. "By the faint light, the black and gold pattern on the surface of the knife case was wiped clean, and it looked very slippery, without a trace of pricking, as if it had been scalded by plasma.

"Damn! I'm afraid the temperature is hundreds of millions, grass~ stinky girl, when Lao Tzu goes out, I have to rape and kill you, the dog said!"

Happily let the stuffiness in the chest be vented, and it was impossible to wait for the knife box to cool down, so he put it in place and touched the bald head that was not left.

To be honest, the hair Chang Anping suffered an old sin on his head, and he can't remember how many times he has lost it.

Being in the core of the remnant sun, everywhere is red and crystalline, and the half-pupil eyes are basically useless here, slowly advancing along the relatively open and uneven road, and his intuition tells Anping that this is either the land of immortality or some kind of monster cave, and he regrets that he shouldn't have made a loud noise just now.

It's strange to say, every time Anping enters a strange place, it is a road since ancient times, if there is no accident, there must be a door at the end.

"Why not?"

Looking at the white crystal flashing out of the cave in front of him, it must be a place for strange treasures or monsters to sleep, and it is incomprehensible that the imaginary stone gate does not exist, and he looked back cautiously while wondering, estimating the distance.

"Less than a kilometer, what do you mean?" A large number of questions made Anzi careful, careful, careful, and careful, it was easy to come back to life, and if he hung up here, he would lose to his grandmother's house.

Carrying the knife brother probe, he reached the door, straightened his neck and looked inside, and breathed a sigh of relief.

There was not much space inside, with a yellow humanoid skeleton sitting in the middle, and a long sword lying in the back, dim.

"Damn!" Anko was disappointed, and murmured to the door, "Isn't it?

A plot paired with a gangster, God knows what will be, as MacArthur said: Anping had a wrong encounter at the wrong time, in the wrong place, and with the wrong skeleton.

He shook his knife at the door, and then stretched out his hand to try, and there was really no mechanism to dodge inside, and after carefully examining the skeleton and confirming that it was dead, Anzi really relaxed his vigilance, and he was really afraid of being taken away.

"This guy should have been the kind of guy who killed whoever he was alive, and he was a mess, grandma's, even the bones were red gold, maybe he was a sub-god. It's okay to take a look around, smacking his lips and saying: "Alas~ The soul is extinguished, and the inheritance is a thought, and I hope to have a way out." ”

Anzi is also stupid, and if he can go out, this buddy will not sit alive, and he will look for mechanisms everywhere without a head.

"Yo~~" touched around and didn't see anything, but there was faint handwriting on the ground behind the skeleton.

"Ling Kongzi, the eighty-seventh dimension of scattered cultivation and robbery of the heavenly force, more than 968,000 years of achievements in the early stage of the Taixu ......"

The astonishing information of "hiss~~~~~~" scared Anzi to sit on the ground, it's terrible, this guy has only been practicing for millions of years to the early stage of Taixu, what a shit!

"Gollum~" Anzi was so nervous that she couldn't do it, and she calmed down and continued to look down.

"However, the sky does not support me, the void is about to be destroyed, in order to seek a life, abandon all the living families to hide in the nine dark blue land, how can the will of heaven die, leave me can't, how can there be a living creature under the power of the sky, especially leave this unique pen to show that there is a fate in the future, and those who are not in control will not escape a death. ”

"The one who supports the highest level of physical training? "Nothingness and ethereal things, Anzi has never been forced, and living the present is the top priority; Anzi should have read a diary, although he half-understood it, and the eighty-seven dimensions mentioned in it were completely unknown.

"Alas~~ I'm going out so much!" Anzi Jiao'er Lang sighed and lay down on the spot, crossed Erlang's legs and looked at the blinding crystal on the roof of the room and wanted to fold: "Brother Rabbit is not here, there is no star map, and the stupid donkey of Erdan doesn't know what he's doing!

"Eh~ That's not right!" Anzi got up and frowned tightly, looked at the small words under his eyes carefully, and said inexplicably: "Why does he call the practitioner a heavenly warrior? Does this guy want to compete with God? Hehe~~ Drink too much!"

The doubts in the head are not doubts, and if you can't figure it out, you don't want to, and the personality of peace and tranquility makes An Ping lie down again, and the continuous ups and downs make the energy overdrawn, and he falls asleep in a mess, and he has no heart or lungs.

"I said, can you come in even if you dream?" In her sleep, Anzi was in the dark, thinking that she had entered the "Thousand Machines of the Divine Domain".

"The body with no appearance and no bones, half gold, is actually the inheritor of the Yan Clan Tianzun, hum~ She really looks at me. ”

Suddenly, someone spoke in the void, a strong voice with hatred.

"Who!" Anzi, who was blown up by the cold hair, spun around in shock, touched the knife box behind him, and found that it was empty.

"Heaven Raider Lingkongzi, junior of the Yan clan, report your name!"

"Hell~~~~" Anzi screamed and fell straight to the ground pretending to be dead.

(End of chapter)