A shrill yellow wind passed through the black mountains, but inadvertently brought up a piece of sand, which was like mist and thick ink, expressing a lonely and desolate mood in the sky.

"Poof!" There was a muffled sound, and a small dirt bag suddenly bulged out on the ground in the mountains.

This dirt bag is only the size of a palm, with a height of about ten centimeters, and it can faintly show the shape of five fingers, which looks extremely abrupt.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

There were three muffled sounds in a row, and this time the shape of the dirt bag was no longer blurred, but showed an obvious palm shape, and one palm was higher than the other, and one palm was clearer than the other.

It looked like someone was struggling underground, trying to get to the ground.

After four palms, the ground suddenly calmed down, the palm prints no longer appeared, the wind disappeared, and the mountains returned to their original appearance, as if nothing had happened before.

But storms always take time to build up strength, and the deeper the calm, the more terrifying the power within.

After three or four seconds of absolute silence, a loud and violent roar suddenly sounded, and a huge pit suddenly appeared on the originally gentle and solid ground, and then a large mass of earth rushed out of the pit.

The earth mass jumped into the air, trembled violently for a while, and then exploded in all directions, and as the mud debris scattered, a figure appeared in the air, it was Lu Qingyu who disappeared at the end of the fourth layer.

After Lu Qingyu was wrapped in the mud in the mouth of the fierce beast on the fourth floor, he was in a state of waking up like a dream.

The mud was very hard, so hard that Lu Qingyu couldn't break free even if he used all the strength of his body.

The mud was soft, soft enough to flow like a liquid in an unknown space.

In this way, the mud carried Lu Qingyu's body and continued to drift forward, and Lu Qingyu seemed to have turned into a humanoid piece of amber, and he couldn't help himself.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Qingyu finally felt that the mud around him had gradually stopped, and it seemed as if he was about to reach their end, but Lu Qingyu didn't dare to let the mud stop completely.

Because in terms of the hardness of this mud, if it was allowed to stop solidifying completely, then Lu Qingyu would have no possibility of getting out at all, so when the mud was about to stop, Lu Qingyu launched an all-out assault.

Perhaps because the mud was at the balance point of soft and hard at this time, the mud mass that was as difficult as kraft candy along the way actually showed obvious traces of laxity, so Lu Qingyu decisively printed a few heavenly hands upward, wanting to further test the hardness of the soil layer, which is also the origin of the four palm prints before.

After confirming the possibility of escape, Lu Qingyu contemplated for a few breaths, first a limit range of the Void Spirit Storm opened up a little bit of the spell casting range for himself, and then tried his best to slash out a phoenix slash, which successfully penetrated out of the soil layer.

However, when Lu Qingyu rushed out of the ground and fell back to the surface from mid-air, before he could stand firmly, suddenly two faint coercions were suppressed from the sky.

These two coercive pressures came from nowhere, as if they were coming from the highest part of the sky, shadowless and formless, but extremely grand, which immediately made Lu Qingyu's chest feel suffocated, and then a mouthful of blood spit out violently.

But fortunately, these two coercions didn't seem to have any obvious killing intent, so Lu Qingyu didn't suffer any other injuries except for spitting out this mouthful of blood.

In fact, even this blood was not intentional by these two coercions, they seemed to just want to come here and look at Lu Qingyu casually, but because the realm was too different, they invisibly hurt Lu Qingyu.

Lu Qingyu raised his head, feeling the two coercions echoing in the sky, and an unbearable feeling suddenly rose in his heart, this feeling was very uncomfortable, as if he was stepped on the soles of his feet by someone at will.

seemed to feel Lu Qingyu's stubborn gaze, a coercion shook slightly annoyed, and then slowly sank a few points, forced by this invisible pressure, Lu Qingyu felt like he was suddenly carrying a burden of 10,000 catties on his shoulders!

"Knock knock" two consecutive shattering sounds, the ground under Lu Qingyu's feet cracked, and then quickly formed two small pits, Lu Qingyu seemed to be standing in the mire, being crushed downward by the huge force of the sky, and his body actually began to be pressed into the ground.

Lu Qingyu's back was trembling, but he didn't lower his head because of this.

Although the blood vessels in his shoulders had begun to rupture, and the muscles in his waist had tightened to the limit, Lu Qingyu kept his head held high and looked at the sky, as if he wanted to see who was bullying him so presumptuously and arrogantly.

The blood in Lu Qingyu's spiritual pupils became thicker and thicker, almost dripping out of his eyes, and several cracks had been torn open at the corners of his eyes, but he still refused to close his eyes, still looking at the sky firmly and stubbornly.

seemed to be infected by this indomitable spirit, and Lu Qingyu finally saw some pictures in his eyes.

Although the picture was just some monotonous and absurd curves, he still saw it.

It was a throne, and at the top of the throne sat a tall figure, who was looking down at him, and although he could not see his eyes, he could clearly feel a deep sense of disgust.

Lu Qingyu didn't know where this picture was shown, and he didn't know who was sitting on the throne, but he knew that this person wanted to put himself to death!

Sure enough, after the man sensed Lu Qingyu's gaze, there was a faint sound of a soft sound, and then he waved his hand, so a hundred times the previous pressure smashed down from the sky, if this force was put into practice, then Lu Qingyu would probably be squeezed into blood and flesh crumbs in an instant!

But at this moment, just when Lu Qingyu was about to die, another coercion that had been condensed and unmoved suddenly began to operate, Lu Qingyu seemed to hear a faint sigh, and then felt that his shoulders suddenly loosened, and the terrifying coercion above his head had been inexplicably removed.

That sigh contained a lot of complex emotions, some entangled, some hesitated, some unwilling, some resisted, some retreated, some regretted, and this voice was faintly familiar, which made Lu Qingyu feel a sense of déjà vu, but he couldn't remember where he heard it for a while.

The first coercion had interfered with its will, and it seemed to be a little surprised, so it turned into rumbling thunder and began to go berserk!