The vast sea of clouds stopped flowing, and there was no sound, as if time was condensed, and there was not the slightest fluctuation, this is the current state of the Nine Xuantian Realm. This is true not only here, but in all planes.

The fire of heaven should have burned everything. However, with the super power of the Holy Lord, Mu Yang exerted the power of chaotic space, forcibly reversed, and stood still in time and space, forming an absolutely strong barrier on the periphery of the plane.

It's easy to say, but after Mu Yang spent most of his spiritual power, he completed the condensation of the power of chaos at the last second when the heavenly fire was completely filled, and after fighting with all his strength, he was able to keep their home from being destroyed.

But relatively speaking, Mu Yang, Fei Ling, Ruan Linlin, Zhang Erdan, and many of the soldiers they led all lost their bodies and turned into spirit bodies, and under the attraction of the storm whirlpool, they were swept into the passage above the gods.

The cold qi of the cold dragon vein was deliberately released by Mu Yang in order to resist the heavenly fire. With the support of the powerful divine vein qi, the cold qi really surpassed the heavenly fire, and the ice crystals connected with the fragments, forming a ladder after stairs.

The forces of the Holy Lord's army, in the state of spiritual spirits, are surging towards the unknown world. Although the situation ahead is unpredictable, but for the same goal, they all have no hesitation, this is their mission!

The stairs look slim and don't seem to be big enough to bear the weight of a person. But if they all become spirits, it's different. Although he is walking on thin ice, his speed is not slow when his body is light.

"What kind of ghost state is this? How did it become like this? I am not used to it at all!" At this time, Zhang Erdan, who had just lost his physical appearance, muttered a muttering in his mouth. For him, he is used to being down-to-earth at all times, and this state of having no sense of reality is really unaccustomed. Even if it was in the Netherworld before, it had never been like this.

"Okay, don't complain, if you can't adapt to this, then what will we do with the situation we are going to face? ”

As the commander-in-chief, in front of many soldiers, he actually showed such an attitude. The purpose of this time is to fight, to fight against the strong above the gods. The soldiers haven't said anything yet, Zhang Erdan is shaking the morale of the army.

However, Zhang Erdan, who has always been straightforward, has the same attitude towards each soldier, and everyone also understands his personality: "Originally, can we be the same as them?" Ice Silkworm Xuanjia, let them avoid this meaningless feeling very well, and be able to stand in this space with their feet on the ground, we didn't expect this at all." ”

With a wave of his hand, Mu Yang interrupted his words. His footsteps stopped and he turned around: "Above the gods, there can only be such a spirit existence, if there is half an entity, it will be crushed by the spatial power here, so you must adapt as soon as possible." ”

The exercises work to mobilize the true qi in the body. At first, Mu Yang also frowned, because in such an ethereal environment, although he had experienced it, it was really difficult to mobilize his true qi, and it was impossible to fight in his current state.

It was Fei Ling who had not spoken, and he saw that his steps were slow, but the expression on his face was very calm, as if he was not affected by this space at all. Soon Muyang noticed this and felt it carefully.

After a while, Mu Yang glanced away, and a smile rose on the corner of his mouth. His son is really better than the blue, and his encounters are more mysterious than himself. Because of the power left by the empress, there is now a trace of golden and almost imperceptible aura circulating around Feiling's body, and if you perceive it carefully, you will find that it is like a golden leaf.

That's why he's able to adapt so quickly, shrouded in golden light, resisting the oppressive force here. Even if his body won't be fluttering, maybe Feiling himself didn't find out.

This space is pure white, but opaque. I don't know what lies ahead, or what will happen. The stairs under your feet must be limited, and once you are done, it will be very troublesome if you can't control the spirit at will.

I don't know how long it has been, and I don't know how long it has been. At a certain moment, Fei Ling took the lead in stopping, and his face gradually became solemn: "Everyone slow, the aura in front is different from here, even the aura of the cold dragon can't be condensed, be careful!"

Everyone's hearts sank, and everyone knows what the meaning of this sentence is. Although there are less than 100,000 elites who actually enter here, it is quite a lot overall. If the ice staircase can't be condensed in the back passage, then they can't predict what will happen. And in this space, it is impossible to be calm all the time.

The soldiers slowed down and walked cautiously forward. Muyang didn't dare to relax, and there were fewer and fewer steps. At this time, Feiling's figure suddenly flashed, and a golden lotus petal condensed in front of the door.

Bang, bang, boom, bang After the body stabilized: "Oh no, we can't go any further, the aura here is not right, we seem to have encountered turbulence!"

As soon as the words fell, air currents continued to shoot out of the hazy space in front of them. Crack, pop, bang, everyone dodged, but the icy stairs under their feet shattered, lost their foothold, and fell down if they were not careful.

"Ah...... Holy Lord...... Help ......" a soldier fell down, instinctively calling for help. But in the next second, something mysterious happened, only to see the ice silkworm armor on his body, and transparent silk threads appeared behind him, and after winding it, it hung lightly in the air, and gradually maintained its balance, and did not fall directly.

Seeing this, Ruan Linlin understood: "The power of the ice silkworm on the Ice Silkworm Xuanjia is condensed into silk threads, and the cold air supports them, which can maintain a relative balance. But it doesn't seem to last long!"

As soon as his mind moved, Mu Yang stepped a little, stretched out his arms, condensed a cyclone under his feet, and jumped directly into the space where he lost connection. Boom, boom, boom, in the direction directly ahead, there seemed to be a sparkling light.

It begins to gather at a speed visible to the naked eye. And there is a devouring power. Mu Yangfei stepped forward and looked carefully: "All the soldiers listen to the order, stabilize their figures, and get around here as quickly as possible!"

There was a bad premonition in my heart, the point of light in front of me and the air flow that appeared just now were likely to be a whirlpool, which would explode at any time. If you don't get around it as soon as possible, the consequences will be dire.

It took a lot of training to get to this point, and it took a lot of training to achieve this elite, and if the whole army was wiped out at this time, it would not be worth it. After listening to the order, everyone did their best to keep their balance and rushed forward.

Boom, boom, boom! Swiftly bypass the turbulent whirlpool. But the moment it passed by it, the vortex suddenly spread. Crack, boom! Defenseless, defenseless at all, directly swept into the whirlpool, the sound of thunder sounded, layer upon layer of explosions spread, Mu Yang's heart sank, this is a thunderstorm!

(End of chapter)