Chapter 1845: The Land of Nothingness
In an area where countless dojo ruins were piled up and densely packed with rotten bones, there were thousands of swirls and colorful broken bubbles of light and shadow.
It's a huge swamp of mysteries, full of confusing mysteries and rules that can't be clarified.
In the criss-crossed void cracks, a storm of rules roared and rolled in all directions, forming a terrifying and palpitating forbidden place of death.
In this swamp, even if an ordinary True Xuan Realm powerhouse falls into it, I'm afraid there is only one way to die.
Countless broken magic weapon wrecks and various heavenly and earthly treasures flashed and disappeared in this crack and light and shadow.
More than 60,000 Xuan Realm powerhouses gathered outside the swamp, and they all felt terrified looking at this chaotic scene.
"Second brother, are you sure you want to go in?" Ding Cong's face was very solemn.
Yang Ling nodded and called a few guys from the Protoss over, "Cantona, are you sure that the Void Land has entered this swamp?"
Cantona and the other two Protoss both nodded together, "Master, it will definitely not be wrong, at that time, we were also ghosts and ghosts rushed in, and now this place has collapsed even more, the area has expanded several times, and the danger has increased more than ten times, do you think we should leave the Holy Ruins first, wait until we go back to the Tianshu Holy Palace to ask some Speaker of the True Xuan Realm, and then prepare some high-end equipment to imprison time and space before coming back......"
"No, we're running out of time, once the Nine Great Sacred Palaces come forward, I'm afraid there will be a fierce battle even if we get the Void Land, so we have to deal with it before the people from the Nine Great Sacred Palaces appear!" Yang Ling interrupted Cantona.
"Attention units!" Yang Ling's divine sense enveloped all the clans, and the voice appeared in everyone's minds at the same time, "Start entering the swamp area according to the previous deployment, take care of each other among the clans, and you can withdraw when you encounter irresistible dangers, but no matter what you see, you can't act privately and set off!"
With Yang Ling's order, the five teams in front of them lit up one after another with all kinds of brilliance, and shield lights and shadows and colorful transparent enchantment bubbles appeared, and soon converged into a brilliant light and shadow and poured into the swamp.
The five teams were almost seventeen thousand people, which seemed to be a lot of them, but in such a large swamp, they were soon scattered among the layers of ruins, and the dotted enchantment bubbles and shield lights and shadows flickered and disappeared under the impact of the chaotic mysteries and rules, and the gods could not observe carefully.
Everyone outside the swamp held their breath, and the tense atmosphere did not dare to come out.
In this terrifying swamp, you will lose your life if you are not careful, and if you are as strong as the Mysterious Realm, you will be crushed by the mysterious power of the Void Storm and chaos in an instant, or you will fall into the vortex and be swept into an unknown time and space and become a lonely ghost.
This is a swamp of death, but it is also a place full of treasures and opportunities, this densely piled up and mixed together in the ruins of the dojo, there are all kinds of magic weapons everywhere, and at the same time, because the mystery of chaos has lasted for countless billions of years, it has also produced many unbelievable treasures of heaven and earth, and a cluster of brilliant brilliance shines in the dark and dark storm, releasing the urge to take possession of it that people can't help but want to take it for themselves.
But because Yang Ling had repeatedly admonished and emphasized before, and under the constraints of the leader of the team, this kind of thing did not appear at the beginning, but as it continued to deepen, the brigade became a squadron, and the squadron became a small team, and after the number of people gradually dispersed, all kinds of irrepressible greed began to appear.
A week has passed in the blink of an eye.
According to the information transmitted back through the compass elves, at least nearly five hundred people have disappeared and died, and even two whole squads have been wiped out, and the reason is that two abandoned Dao palaces have been found, which contain mountains of magic weapons and materials, and greed together, together with the team leader, can not control it, and in the end, all of them were swept into the void crack by the sudden appearance of the void storm, and everyone died on the spot, and the bones and slag did not leave a single starใ
Yang Ling didn't have much time to regret and lament, and arranged for the second group of teams to continue to move forward along the safe passage left in front of him.
Half a month later, a surprising news came out, the Void Land really appeared in the deepest part of the swamp, so Yang Ling immediately waved his hand, and everyone entered the swamp except for one team left on guard.
And just as Yang Ling entered the swamp, there were several extremely terrifying auras breaking into the holy ruins, and the violent mystical power was like a fierce beast, smashing through the storm area composed of chaotic mysteries and rules without any scruples, and all the way to the sky-high cyan pillar of light in the depths of the holy ruins.
This is the powerhouse of the True Xuan Realm, and two years later, the true power of the Xuan Realm was finally alarmed and began to enter the holy ruins to investigate.
In other parts of the Xuan Realm, countless large and small sects and organizations began to act, and the Nine Great Sacred Palaces and the Tianxuan Holy Temple were naturally no exception, sending a large number of masters to the Holy Ruins from all directions.
In the depths of the holy ruins, that is where the saint fruit tree is located, there are earth-shattering changes, and it is the collapse of heaven and earth that has reached the last moment of hopelessness, not only the powerhouses of the True Xuan Realm, but even those old monsters who have begun to despair of breaking through the Holy Realm and have been hidden for tens of billions of years, they can't help but break through the barrier and want to fight for this last opportunity.
At first, the news was only circulated among the main sects, and it was classified as confidential, but the so-called paper could not contain the fire, under the threat of the imminent catastrophe, the nine holy palaces could no longer restrain their respective forces, and soon the transmission of the news was like wildfire, even the ordinary Xuan Realm had already known that there was a chance to become holy in the holy ruins, so the entire Xuan Realm had already been surging, and the dense Xuan Realm powerhouses rushed to the holy ruins to fight for their final fate.
Half a month later.
Yang Ling and his large army had already gathered in the deepest part of the swamp.
Here is a huge void crack, like a terrifying mouth biting a large piece of heaven and earth, the chaotic mystery storm in the crack converges into a violent colored light mist churning and whistling in it, shattered dojos, countless magic weapon fragments are swept into the void and instantly twisted into pieces.
In the central area of the Void Storm, a cloud of gray matter is like a spring of water bubbling up, and everything that is swallowed into the void is swallowed up by this gray matter, and an endless stream of mysterious lights and shadows are conjured.