() Flying in the air, Xu Zhi is running for his life.

Countless dust was flying behind him, and from time to time stones would pop out and hit him.

The sky was overwhelmed by dark clouds, a huge wind swept into shape, accompanied by strong thunder and lightning, churning the rolling waves and raising a tsunami tens of meters high, everything seemed to be a scene of annihilation.

What frightened Xu Zhi was the huge land that emerged from high in the sky, the land that was difficult to see at a glance.

Countless faint gray mist enveloped the world.

That's the ruins.

A whole little world.

For the first time, Xu Zhi saw the ruins completely presented in reality.

The entire continent of ruins seems to be coming.

Just like the scene where the ruins of Tiger Mountain first formed a cave, countless lightning bolts were roaring, constantly striking the layers of gray mist.

When lightning pierces the gray mist, it turns into a sky of purple thunder, illuminating the ocean all around.

The bottom of countless mountain ranges is constantly crumbling and crumbling.

The dust and rockfall in the air originated from the disintegration of these mountains.

If the entire ruin world were smashed into the ocean, Xu Zhi didn't dare to imagine what kind of huge power it would cause.

Taking advantage of the time of a little fall, Xu Zhi quickly put his remaining experience on the Demon Returning Aura.

A Level 2 Mana Aura restores 0.2 mana per second, which is equivalent to the amount of mana consumed by flying magic for 1 mana every 5 seconds.

In addition to the mana he possesses, he can also rely on his aura to support ten minutes of flight.

A total of thirty minutes of flight time.

That was the longest he had ever escaped.

His eyes had turned red, and his legs were swinging at the highest speed.

In front of this kind of power of heaven and earth, even powerful grandmasters and great grandmasters, if they go in the wrong direction, they will end up dead in this kind of place.

If it is under the Ruins Continent, it will be difficult to escape.

The Greyhound is gone.

At this moment, Xu Zhi is only the last survivor of the Greyhound.

Compared to the chance of encountering the Bronze Whale, the chance of encountering the Ruins descending into the world is lower.

The risk is even greater, and even if there are witnesses, it is difficult to survive.

Few people would believe such a thing, but the many islands that have sprung up in the South Sea will not come for nothing.

In addition to the squeezing of the continental plates, it is likely that most of it came from the land of the relic world, as evidenced by the many remnants of the ruin-style buildings scattered on these islands.

The storm of the country of the west, the shower of the east mountain.

All kinds of abnormal weather are the result of these changes.

Without the weather satellites that could be monitored in the previous life, events on the ocean seemed quiet, and only natural disasters swept over the land.

The rumbling thunder dispersed into bursts of thunder, which made people's hearts frightened.

"Click"

……

Countless thunderbolts exploded, and various strange shapes of lightning shot from the black clouds in the sky to the gray mist of the ruins.

The thunder roared, and the entire sky seemed to burn, and the thunder and lightning drove countless purple flames to erupt.

The sky trembled, and so did the ruins of the earth.

earth

macadam

rainwater

The fish of the sea swept up by the storm,

Mixed together, united into one.

Everything that can be wrapped is mixed in.

Flying in mid-air, Xu Zhi could not distinguish between southeast and northwest.

His face was covered in black mud like paste.

There was a loud thunder and storm in my ears.

On the surface of the ocean, large whirlpools have begun to form.

Heaven is inescapable, and there is no way to go down.

Only to rush forward with death.

If you don't run desperately at this moment, you will only have to wait for your life.

He had to be a little farther away from where this relic continent would descend, a little farther away.

No matter who dissolves in the real world and the world of ruins, the closer this space is, the closer it is to death.

Even if it is a little bit more, this may be the distance of his life.

Xu Zhi couldn't sense how fast he was running when his fate broke out, which was faster than when he wore Shenxing Boots to chase Sandru.

The legs were almost numb from running, leaving only a phantom that was difficult to see.

Xu Zhi never imagined that in the face of this kind of scene, the strength of his master-level physical body would bloom for the first time.

The unbearable roar of the earthquake slowly subsided, and the rain gradually became cleaner.

He was gradually breaking away from the power of the Ruins Continent and falling.

There was a feeling of weakness coming from the spiritual sea, and Xu Zhi knew very well that this was his magic that was about to be used up.

Looking at the pitch-black sea, he plunged headlong and waved his arms quickly against the outward surge of the waves.

An extremely dull sound exploded in the distance.

It is difficult to perceive how loud the sound in the center is.

The Continent of Ruins has fallen into the ocean.

At least nearly 100 kilometers away, the sound has already come first.

Xu Zhimeng pierced his body and kept drilling under the ocean.

Rather than withstand the blast of an explosion on the surface of the ocean, he would rather take refuge in the deeper part of the ocean and use the current to mitigate the impact.

A shield of heaven wrapped around his body, and in the blink of an eye, Xu Zhi's internal qi also burst out of his body.

Tremendous water pressure rushed in.

In just a second, the shield of heaven shattered first.

Then the internal qi is compressed into the body.

"Boom"

The mouth full of seawater poured down, and the pure and thick internal qi brought by the Thick Earth Xuanjing was dead against the squeezing force from the seawater.

At this moment, he is a thick-shelled swimming fish in the ocean.

Only by being a member of the ocean, with the help of this impact, can we get farther away from the center of the explosion and slowly weaken the impact of this wave of seawater.

Just like Xu Zhi, countless fish in the bottom of the sea are desperately swimming forward, some jumping out of the water, and some swimming fish are trying to dive down despite the pressure of the bottom.

There are countless fish whose bodies are cracked in an instant, crushed into meat puree, and the whole fish carcass rolls and floats on the surface of the water.

The second wave of impact is coming, and the impact under the sea floor has slowed down a little.

But it lacks the shield of Heaven.

The instantaneous impact force caused the internal qi to be pressed directly into the body.

A little bit of blood foamed out of his mouth.

The transformation of the inner breath was disrupted, and the chest suddenly tightened.

He had to run faster than the impact of this churning wave to avoid shock after shock.

An icy stream of water hit, and Xu Zhigang was about to barely lift his internal qi, when a yellow light flashed behind him.

There was a sense of familiarity from the tightly closed giant mouth and the light white ** under the light.

When the other party walked through, he was only three feet away from Xu Zhi's body.

Looking at the tentacles with lights on the head of the copper whale, Xu Zhi stretched out his hand and quickly pulled it, and the person was already swimming quickly with the body of the copper whale.

For this unexpected guest, the copper whale seemed very irritable, his head shook violently twice, and his tentacles swayed back and forth.

With the third deep-sea impact, many parts of its body cracked, and it gave up driving the hitchhiker.

Carrying this unexpected guest, the giant tail kept swaying.

Constantly drifting away into the distance, getting rid of the massive blast impact caused by the fall of the ruins.

A storm blew.

A shower also fell hard in Dongyue.

The summer vacation of Yunling Academy has come, and except for Gu Baobao, everyone who has their own affairs has already left the Eight Sect Building.

The halls of the past were empty.

The old bag, which had been getting up at three in the morning to study, closed all the windows before returning to the desk.

She looked around in a daze, and then looked at the window at the sudden rainstorm.

No one likes to get up at three o'clock in the middle of the night to study, and even with more effort than before, she is getting farther and farther away from the members of the Eight Sects.

Family background, heritage, wealth, chances.

One by one, they are constantly getting farther and farther away from each other.

The topic circle, the social circle, began to become unfamiliar.

With all her best efforts, she was only at the initial stage of an advanced cultivator at this time, and she could only quietly listen to the other people's discussions with each other.

This group of people was the best cultivator she could come into contact with, and they were also the closest forerunners to her.

She didn't know anything about the feeling and experience of the expert stage, so she could only rely on her memory, combined with the video recorder arranged on the martial arts training ground, and took a pen to record every word of these people about cultivation.

Closing the recorded "Eight Sects Lou Portable Cultivation Notes", Gu Baobao's mood seemed a little lost.

"I don't know if Brother Xu has arrived in Nanyang."

Xu Zhi, the early tablemate, was a belief that supported the cultivation of Gu Baobao.

was also born ordinary, but Xu Zhiyuan walked far in front of the sons of a family like Yan Jinbai and others.

Ordinary people can also spell out their own piece of the sky, compared to ordinary people, her conditions and circumstances are much better.

If you don't work hard, you will definitely not succeed, if you work hard, even if you fail, she is calm, she has struggled in this life and has no regrets.

Gu Baobao frowned, and tears kept falling, condensing in the palm of his hand.

Just one breath was blown, and those pearl-like tears in the palm of the palm turned into a little mist and spread, splashing onto the pot of weeds and leaves on the table.

Like the most common weeds.

A meaningless gifted ability.

Maybe it's like she's constantly trying.

Gu Baobao hummed a low ballad, and the weeds like her gently swayed their leaves, as if they were dancing to the song. Fupin Chinese