"Hehe, this kid really has some means! No wonder my clone is so jealous of you!"

Seeing that Huang Xuanling's degree had doubled, Zhang Quandao, who was clothed in black, immediately smiled, his figure shook, and immediately appeared behind Huang Xuanling, and he pressed Huang Xuanling's back with a palm.

Feeling a huge coercion pressing on him, Huang Xuanling didn't dare to hesitate, and hurriedly crushed the talisman given to him by the Changfeng Ancestor, forming a shield outside his body, which happened to block the clutches of the devil.

Huang Xuanling used the power of this palm again to speed up the degree and fly forward.

"Hmph, I can't imagine that old guy Changfeng is so kind to you, and he actually gave you so many life-saving things! But I want to see how many of these talismans you have on you to squander!"

The black-clothed Zhang Quandao showed anger on his face, and after saying that, he shook his body again and approached Huang Xuanlingxun.

"There's a light ahead!"

Huang Xuanling, who was running, was overjoyed, and hurriedly sprinted to the exit of the cave, and then jumped his body, intending to fly out of the valley.

"Boy, die!"

At this moment, the black-clothed Zhang Quandao pressed another palm towards his back.

A demon clutch appeared behind Huang Xuanling and pressed down heavily.

Now that Huang Xuanling's talisman has long been used up, he can only hope that his physical body is strong enough to block this person's palm.

At this moment, Huang Xuanling suddenly felt a huge suction force suddenly coming from the deep pool below the valley, sucking himself into the continuous downward fall.

Huang Xuanling was shocked, and secretly sighed that he had made a mistake, forgetting that under this cliff was a deep pool with terrifying suction, and now it was impossible to change direction.

Huang Xuanling had no choice but to continue to fall under the waterhole after receiving a slap from the black-clothed Zhang Quandao.

"Boom~"

The black clutches hit Huang Xuanling's back, denting Huang Xuanling's back, shattering the internal organs in his chest and abdomen in many places, and his lungs were even more shattered.

"Wow~"

Huang Xuanling spurted out a mouthful of blood, and his body smashed down under the waterhole at an extremely fast speed, like a meteor.

"Boom~"

As soon as Huang Xuanling fell into the pool, the dark thunder hidden in the pool immediately began to explode, with a terrifying roar, and the explosion blew up the entire waterhole into lightning flashes, as if the world was destroyed.

After Huang Xuanling fell into the pool, he was completely unconscious, and his body was sucked by a terrifying suction force and continued to sink to the bottom of the pool.

At the bottom of the pool, a small multicolored tower is standing quietly.

Huang Xuanling didn't know how long he sank before he sank to the bottom of the pool, and was sucked into the small tower under the bottom of the pool.

The small tower is in a multicolored color, standing there quietly, and it looks very extraordinary.

In the sky above the waterhole, a ghost claw behind the black-clothed Zhang Quandao grabbed the stone wall of the cave, making himself float in the sky with all his might, and he was not sucked down by this terrifying suction.

The black-clothed Zhang Quandao looked at the riotous thunder water below with a gloomy face, his face changed, and finally he shook his head and said: "This thunder pool is very weird, my doppelganger has already tested this pool ten years ago, even if I have the strength of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant, it is difficult to guarantee that I can successfully descend to the bottom of the pool!"

Forget it, although the 10,000-year-old spiritual milk is precious, it is not so precious that it will put this seat in danger! Moreover, this son will definitely die if he receives my palm, and now he has fallen into the bottom of this strange pool, and he will definitely not be able to live!

After the black-clothed Zhang Quandao finished talking to himself, he flew back to the cave again, did not stop, and returned directly the same way.

。。。。。。

In an endless earthy yellow space, Huang Xuanling was lying on a yellow earth, his whole body was scorched black by thunder and lightning, and there was a high bulge on his chest, which was the back that was collapsed by the black-clothed Zhang Quandao against his chest, making his chest look a lot more prominent.

At this time, Huang Xuanling's appearance was extremely miserable, and almost no part of his body was intact.

However, what is strange is that even after receiving such a major injury, the life breath on Huang Xuanling's body has not disappeared, but it has only weakened a little!

What's even more strange is that the wounds on his body are recovering to a degree that is visible to the naked eye, and even the bulging chest is slowly beginning to heal, and everything is showing up.

Today, Huang Xuanling is still unconscious, and his physical body is seriously injured, which makes his spiritual sense hide in the sea of consciousness due to self-protection.

If it were another monk, after receiving a blow from the middle of the Yuan Infant, and being attacked by so many thunderbolts, he would have already died and fallen, and it would have been good that his body would not be smashed to pieces by the thunder.

However, Huang Xuanling's physical body was too strong, and his body also had a strong resistance to thunder, so he was able to maintain his physical body indestructible in the midst of these terrifying attacks.

I don't know how long it took, when Huang Xuanling's physical body magically recovered to its original state, Huang Xuanling's fingers suddenly moved.

Immediately afterwards, he saw Huang Xuanling sit up from the ground, turned his head to look around, and found himself in an earthy yellow space.

"Where am I?"

Huang Xuanling only remembered that after he fell into the deep pool, he was knocked unconscious by the thunder that exploded in the deep pool, and he didn't know that he had been sucked into a small tower.

Subsequently, Huang Xuanling checked his body again, and now that his body had recovered as before, and there was no abnormality, he was relieved.

"I'm not dead, but what is this place?"

Huang Xuanling looked around again, took a deep breath, and countless yellow spiritual qi poured into Huang Xuanling's mouth and nose, almost choking Huang Xuanling into coughing.

"What a rich earth-attribute aura!What kind of place is this?"

Huang Xuanling scratched his head, stood up from the ground, chose a random direction, and flew forward, but to Huang Xuanling's disappointment, there was nothing here except the yellow earth and the yellow earth attribute aura, and it was extremely desolate.

Huang Xuanling has been flying for half a month, before he came to a tall wall, Huang Xuanling was even more strange in his heart, he didn't expect that the end of this yellow space was actually such a wall, but this wall was as high as the sky, and his head was blocked by a layer of yellow mist, Huang Xuanling couldn't jump over this high wall and get out of this space anyway.

Huang Xuanling used the wind lance again, stabbing at this wall, before the wind lance arrived, it was hit far away by the spiritual light flashing from the wall, and Huang Xuanling spent a lot of effort to summon the wind lance back.

But Huang Xuanling didn't dare to attack this wall anymore.

(End of chapter)

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