The earth, the blue planet on the edge of the universe, has passed in a flash of three years, and the long river of rolling time has surging and surging away, taking away the obsolete old things and bringing the new things that are fresh and new, and leaving some indelible traces.

The dust and haze that obscure the sky and the sun, the colorful rivers, the large and small lakes that emit a foul smell, and the shores where the corpses float for thousands of miles......

It was all so shocking that a white shadow running around in it frightened him, even if he didn't have a heart.

"What is this kid doing, why hasn't he broken through to the Gathering Spirit Realm yet!"

The white figure was the Heavenly Dao of the earth and scolded angrily, and it could be seen that the light on his body had dimmed a lot, and his strength had even dropped to the middle stage of the Hui Spirit Realm.

Nie Yuntian's physical body was obtained by him for ten wishes, both his own strength and identity background are very good, even if he is reborn, he should always be able to fit the physical body and recover all his strength in a year.

But a year and a half, three years, a total of four and a half years have passed, and Nie Yuntian still hasn't been able to break through to the Gathering Spirit Realm, if it weren't for the causal karma connection with him, he would have thought that Nie Yuntian had died in some corner.

But since he didn't die, why hadn't he broken through yet! The Earth Heavenly Dao was in a hurry, and he was counting on Nie Yuntian to get him some aura to save the scene after breaking through to the Spirit Gathering Realm.

He had to be anxious, the mess of the earth had reached the point of devastation, and he blamed him for thinking too highly of his own ability and underestimating the greed of human beings, if there was no new aura to add in, let alone thousands of years, even a few hundred years might not be able to last.

"Ahh

With a weak sigh, the figure of Tiandao dissipated in the air again, and he didn't know where to deal with the damn pollution again.

In the land of the dead in the Xuanyang Star Southern Desolate Continent, in an inconspicuous small valley, a puzzled voice murmured:

"Why hasn't that kid come yet? It's been almost five years. ”

The kid who was haunted by the power of fate was not a simple character at first glance, and it was likely to be suitable for his exercises, so he did not hesitate to use great mana, first intercepted him, and then planted an idea on him, left a message about the inheritance pill, and sent his own spirit pet to guide him, and also laid a secret hand in his dantian to prevent him from breaking through to the spirit gathering realm to disrupt his plan.

That kid didn't rush over at the first time was indeed a bit out of his expectation, but not everyone could resist such a huge temptation, but he obviously didn't expect that Nie Yuntian was just a little white who knew nothing about cultivation, how would he know the importance of this inheritance.

But that's okay, with that kid's extraordinary background, he will soon be able to reach the half-step Gathering Spirit Realm, but if you can't eliminate that back hand, don't think about the Spirit Gathering Realm.

He is still quite confident in his own means, if he doesn't have the strength of the Psychic Realm, he can't solve his backhand, thinking about how he was also a famous "Demon Slaying Daoist" back then, in short, if that kid wants to break through to the Gathering Spirit Realm, he will definitely come to him.

But all of this seems to have been done uselessly, after such a long time, I still haven't seen that person coming, is it dead or disdainful of the inheritance of his Spirit Tribulation Realm cultivator?

"Alas, if it weren't for the serious loss of strength, just move him over, why would it take so much effort?"

That kid is probably his last hope, not to mention that there is not much source blood left, and his time is short, if he can't inherit his exercises, then his hundreds of years of hard work will have to disappear into this world, and no one will remember his name.

……

Xuanyang Star, buried in Longyuan Cave.

"It worked!"

Nie Yuntian in the small world was pleasantly surprised, although this method worked theoretically, but he didn't know the bottom of his heart, after all, it was a ninth-order Xuanwu True Spirit Array.

But now it's okay, I've finally left the dojo space, and now it's the last level of burying Long Yuan.

With the light of the light curtain, Nie Yuntian saw that there was no poisonous mist or miasma outside, so he came out of the small world.

Looking at the light curtain, it was obviously much dimmer than three years ago, Nie Yuntian smiled embarrassedly, this is his masterpiece.

Outside the entrance of the cave, the huge stone gate blocked the cave tightly, and did not let a trace of poisonous gas leak in.

Shen Nian reached out, but after touching the stone door, he was blocked and could not penetrate it.

"Huh?"

Nie Yuntian sighed lightly, this stone is just an ordinary stone, no matter how hard it is, it is impossible for his divine thoughts to be indistinguishable, it seems that under the long-term erosion of the poisonous gas of the Burial Dragon Yuan, even ordinary stones have become extraordinary.

Looking for the gap between the stone gate and the rock wall, Nie Yuntian's divine thoughts drilled out with difficulty, but after they were completely penetrated, they quickly retracted, because his mind suddenly felt a tingling pain, and the poisonous gas could even corrode his divine thoughts!

"Sure enough. ”

Nie Yuntian secretly praised, this poisonous gas can even corrode divine thoughts, and the damage to the physical spiritual power must be even stronger, no wonder even the cultivators of the Transformation Spirit Realm have no return.

With such a strong lethality, if he didn't have a container to collect, he would have wanted to get some to make a killer feature.

After carving out a small opening leading to the outside world in the lower left corner of the stone gate and plugging it again, Nie Yuntian fled back to the small world, now is not the time to go out, and the blood spirit crystal doesn't know if it can withstand the erosion of the poisonous gas, or wait for the second moon to come before the poisonous gas subsides.

However, in the small world, Nie Yuntian's divine thoughts still often paid attention to the movements of the outside world, and once the poisonous gas began to subside, he had to go out immediately, because there were only two hours left for him to escape from the burial dragon yuan.

Two hours, more than 10,000 zhang of the abyss, for him, a monk who cannot fly with a sword, can only climb up, and this challenge is not too arduous, once he does not escape before the poison gas returns to Longlong, he has to wait for three more, but he has a few three years in his life to give him a "waste"!

Soon, twenty-eight days passed.

On the twenty-ninth day, Nie Yuntian sat in the cave, always staring at the situation of the burial of Long Yuan, he did not take advantage of his free time to refine the furnace pill as he did a few days ago, but kept sitting here to monitor the situation outside, he wanted to maintain the peak strength, and only wait for the strongest strength to burst out when he ran away.

"Huh?!

Suddenly, the viscous poisonous gas seemed to be attracted by something, and gradually moved to the right of the cave.

Nie Yuntian hurriedly stood up and walked to the tunnel carved in the lower right corner of the stone gate, and immediately went out after the poisonous gas had thinned to a certain extent.

The poisonous gas subsided faster and faster, and finally a strong wind formed at the bottom of the abyss.

"Walk you!"

When Shen Nian could barely withstand the erosion of the poisonous gas, Nie Yuntian quickly removed the stone plug in his small mouth, and as soon as he crossed over, the blood spirit crystal carrying him slid out along the passage.

After getting out of the cave, Nie Yuntian took several more detoxification pills and put on thick defensive talismans, and then he came to the bottom of the abyss with the fire spirit cover.

But even so, he felt a tingling pain in his skin, and his spiritual power was rapidly depleting, so he hurriedly took out the grasping nail to assist in climbing, jumped onto the rock wall behind him, and struggled to lift it up.

"Whew, Whew......"

Nie Yuntian panted, his hands and feet were lifted upward, and he could rise seven or eight zhang every time he lifted the vertical, but this speed still didn't seem to be enough, but it really couldn't be faster.

An hour later, it was still pitch black above his head, there was no permanent light, he didn't know how long he had climbed, how far he was from inside, and all he had to do now was to climb up with all his might!

After another half hour, there was finally a faint light on it.

"It's coming!

Nie Yuntian said happily, climbing more and more hard, but at this time, where can there be too much strength, it would be good to maintain the speed without dropping.

In another half hour, he could already see the moon in the sky, but he was still a long way away.

At this moment, a whirring wind came from the left, and when he heard this voice, Nie Yuntian's face changed greatly, and his eyes were full of horror.

Turning his head slightly to the left, he saw that under the moonlight, at the end of the Burial Dragon Abyss as far as his eyes could see, a black poisonous gas was rushing towards him like an army of thousands of people.

"Damn it!"

Nie Yuntian scolded urgently, and quickly waved the grasping nail and climbed up.

"Whew-"

The wind in his ears grew louder and louder, urging him to climb like a talisman.

1,000 zhang, 500 zhang, 300 zhang!

Poison gas is near!

"Damn it!"

Hurry up and be continued(To be continued)