Chapter 486: Abyss Song

Wang Yin returned to the edge of the abyss again, and was thinking to himself, when he suddenly raised his head in surprise and looked into the abyss.

"Singing!"

Singing appeared in the abyss of absolute silence!

This song was unlike anything Wang Yin had heard before, full of ethereal, as if it could penetrate the human soul, and with the ethereal voice of the song, Wang Yin even felt that he began to flutter, as if he had floated into the air, to be attracted to the abyss.

"Breaking delusion!" Wang Yin was taken aback by his body's involuntary reaction, thinking that it was a confusing mental power attack, and hurriedly used his mental power to break delusion.

Surprisingly, nothing happened, the singing was not affected in the slightest, and the scene outside was also unchanged, and it didn't seem to be a fantasy at all.

Just when Wang Yin was puzzled, a strange scene that he had never seen in his life slowly unfolded in front of his eyes.

A transparent dragon in the shape of a blue spirit blood dragon appeared in the air, flying proudly, as if dancing a dance that people couldn't understand but only felt very profound, and then another blue spirit blood dragon appeared, and then the third appeared, a total of nine blue spirit blood dragons appeared in the air, this kind of dragon appeared not chaotic, but as a huge ink painting landscape presented in turn.

What principles of heaven and earth are implied in their dances, and they can even comprehend martial arts, which touched Wang Yin's heart, but they only grasped a trace of inspiration, and could not figure it out.

As the Nine Dragons flew and rose higher and higher, a giant cyan tree that reached through the sky slowly rose from the deepest part of the abyss, this giant tree had trunks, branches, stems and leaves, but it was by no means different from any tree Wang Yin knew, and there were nine huge bronze fruits hanging from the tree.

As the giant tree stretched out its branches, subtle cracks slowly appeared on the exterior of the fruit, and then the shell of the fruit crackled, like a small thunderbolt, and a fruit split into four petals, and a dragon-headed alien fell from it.

What stunned Wang Yin was that there was a void underneath this fruit, but the alien race with the dragon's head and human body did not fall from the air, but directly floated in the air, and then expanded rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a balloon that was rapidly inflated.

Pop, as this first fruit cracked, the other fruits also cracked one by one, and eight alien races fell from it, floating in the air in a strange posture and growing in the air.

Ha!

The nine alien races suddenly let out a loud roar in unison, like a thunderclap that shook the heavens and the earth in midair.

A mysterious palace with a desolate and quaint atmosphere suddenly appeared on top of the nine alien races, carried on the shoulders of alien giants that had become the size of a small mountain.

Wang Yin looked at it and felt that there seemed to be a figure shaking in the palace, which was brilliant and lively, but there was no sound coming out.

Just as Wang Yin wanted to get closer and take a closer look, nine rainbow bridges stretched out from the palace to all directions and above. One of them fell only a hundred feet away from Wang Yin.

"Rainbow Bridge!" Wang Yin couldn't help but be surprised, this miracle that had only appeared in legends actually appeared in front of him, and it was nine at a time.

He performed a light feat, but in an instant he came to the nearest rainbow bridge.

At a glance, the rainbow bridge seems to lead directly to the mysterious palace, I don't know if this palace is the chance that the Biling Blood Dragon said, but this rainbow bridge is like a rain curtain, can anyone really stand on it?

The opportunity is just around the corner, do you take the risk to catch it or give up for the sake of your life?

Many people have also had such an opportunity in their lives, and one step forward may be a huge change in their lives, but they will regret losing the opportunity because of cowering, and they may lose the opportunity if they retreat, but they have saved their lives because of a wit. No one can foresee the future, and every choice is risky.

Wang Yin was obviously not a cringe person, he stepped directly on the Rainbow Bridge.

I don't know what this rainbow bridge is made of, and if you step on it, you won't fall down, but the abyss is too big to use any rope if you want to move on.

Wang Yin's mind was moving, and he wanted to summon the Vorma Sect Master, but to his surprise, he couldn't summon it.

Wang Yin did not hesitate, he directly gave up the summoning, and he decided to take a risk.

I don't know if the distance is elongated only at the edge of the abyss, but in a few moments, I arrived at the central palace. Online eBooks

When he got closer, Wang Yin saw the majesty of this palace, and it was flexible in the classics, as if it was naturally formed, and there was no trace of artificial axe chisel.

The style of the palace was completely different from what he had heard from the embroidery books and legends, and it definitely did not look like the style of the land of Great Qin, or even the palace format of the surrounding countries and the history he knew.

There was a huge city gate where he entered, ten zhang high, and on each of the two doors was carved a powerful unknown creature that soared through the clouds and roared in the sky, which seemed to be a little similar to the Blue Spirit Blood Dragon, but it was definitely not a dragon.

The city gate, including the entire palace wall, is a whole piece, rippling with water ripples, I don't know what kind of material it is made of, Wang Yin pushed it up for a burst of water and light ripples, giving him a dreamlike feeling.

The whole palace was silent, as if the whole history had been asleep here.

Wang Yin walked lightly down the Rainbow Bridge and walked into the palace, where there was a wave of water, as if walking on water, but without the slightest feeling of sinking.

As soon as he entered the palace, Wang Yin found that the space inside the palace was definitely larger than what it looked from the outside, and even more than ten times larger.

There were no thrones or ceremonial stands in the palace, only a strange circle of light rotating in the middle of the palace.

The center of this aperture floats in the air, divided into eight leaves, the leaves are constantly flashing with various colors, respectively, showing red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, white, black, gray, gold, silver, etc., the leaf rotates around the center, and whenever it touches the ground, it will pause on the ground for a moment, forming a light gate.

"This is the fate of the Dragon Ruins?" Wang Yin guessed that the light gate formed by the eight leaves might be the chance.

Since you have come here, you can't say that you can't go forward anymore, not to mention that it is clear at a glance in this palace, there is nothing else at all, if you want to find out, you can only go up to this light gate.

What does this color mean? Wang Yin was observing and secretly pondering in his heart, but after looking at it for a while, he didn't find anything regular at all.

Then it just depends on luck!

Before Wang Yin came to the light gate, he gently probed into the light gate with a finger, without any sense of contact, the only thing that changed was that the aperture stopped rotating, and when he pulled out his finger, the aperture continued to rotate slowly.

Let's go!

Wang Yin dodged into the aperture.

When he was down-to-earth, he found himself in a place where he could not see clearly, gray on all sides, only a little light was still there where he stood, and the door at which he had entered had disappeared at some point.

"What is this?" Wang Yin faintly felt that the gray haze in front of him was not a good thing, but made him feel a sense of panic.

He slowly approached, but he didn't see anything, the fog was no different from what he usually saw.

The gray thing like the morning mist was motionless, and Wang Yin didn't dare to touch it directly because he was suspicious, so he used wind magic to push the mist away.

A thin gray mist drifted in either direction with the wind, revealing a vague path.

Wang Yin walked all the way along the path, driving the wind non-stop, although the fog has not been harmful so far, but the feeling in his heart makes Wang Yin dare not be careless, it is better not to touch it if it is okay.

With Wang Yin's current spiritual strength, although he has been performing exercises, he is not tired, but when he walked forward for nearly a hundred zhang, it was still a fog, he didn't find anything, trying to turn in other directions, it was still the same, it was like an infinite plain, as far as the eye could see. What made him even more anxious was that he found himself lost here.

There was no way back to turn around, and at this time, Wang Yin suddenly felt that something was wrong, although he had not let the fog get close, but he saw that his originally crystal full of vitality palm actually slowly turned into a miserable white, like the color of a dead man who has lost his life.

"Poisoned?"

When Wang Yin was surprised, Yun Gong wanted to force the poison, but the internal force ran smoothly, and it was a week in an instant, but there were no symptoms of poisoning at all.

"What is this?......"