Chapter 85: The Floating Tower
In the secret realm, there are several independent spaces, each of which can comprehend the Great Floating Slaughter, so that the students who come to comprehend it will not be affected by external factors, so that they can have greater hope and creation.
Wang Chen's eyes were shrewd, and when he walked out, his body appeared in the vastness.
At this time, there was a dull heaven and earth, and it seemed that the heaven and the earth were all integrated in the vastness, and there was no end in sight, and there was no end in sight, and there was no foot in sight.
There is a desolation in the air, and any life must be destroyed under this desolation.
"This is ......" Wang Chen frowned, how did he feel the Dafu Tu Decision, and where was the place of understanding.
With the hesitation in his heart, Wang Chen wandered aimlessly, stepping on the vast mist, the figure disappeared, and then reappeared, as if a feeling of wandering soul appeared on him.
I don't know how long time has passed, and Wang Chen's heart inexplicably has an indescribable touch of emptiness and anger.
After all, here, no matter if you take one step or ten thousand steps, it is always a vast fog of earthy yellow, which is extremely boring.
"Don't look back on the Huangquan Road, it's best to forget the cause and effect of your previous life. ”
I don't know when, it seems to have just sounded, and it seems to have echoed in this space for a long time, and the owner of the voice, as if after countless years of mottling, crossed the void and issued that sound, which made everyone tremble.
A flash of clarity flashed in Wang Chen's eyes, as if he couldn't believe it, how could this be Huangquan Road?
If others heard this, they might believe it, but Wang Chen would not believe it at all, because he had seen Huangquan Road with his own eyes, and even intersected with the ancestor of Dizang.
The real Huangquan Road, countless unjust souls, countless ghosts, under the whip of the dementor of the bull head and horse face, the soul is scattered, falling into the Lechuan River, becoming a delicacy.
And here, it calls itself Huangquan Road...... Perhaps, it is part of the test.
Wang Chen finally, after walking for an unknown amount of time, finally stopped his footsteps and looked up at the void, there was still a vast earthy yellow mist in his sight, and he could not see the sky or the earth.
Taking a deep breath, his gaze seemed to freeze on the void.
One minute, one quarter, half an hour, six hours......
Three full days passed, Wang Chen's eyes were red and hideous, and he made the first voice in three days: "Since I want to see the sky, no one can block my eyes, and since I want to step on the ground, no one can block my feet. ”
Boom, like a thunderstorm descending, a loud bang sounded in the vast mist.
Immediately after, a violent force erupted on Wang Chen's body, pointing towards the void in front of him.
With one finger, the wind blew.
A finger down, a rolling cloud.
The wind is a hurricane that destroys everything, and the clouds are thunderclouds that are enough to suppress everything.
When the storm suddenly rose, it turned the world upside down, causing the entire void to burst suddenly, followed by all the fog spreading out like a cloud to see the sky, revealing the sky and the earth.
God, it's red!
The earth, in the red glow, precipitated into black.
From a distance, the red sky and the black earth, on the edge of the sky, like the intersection of black and red, converged into a new color, cyan!
The appearance of cyan immediately shocked the sky and roared the earth, like the lord of this heaven and earth, descending.
Wang Chen looked at the blue and his breath suddenly tightened, because he saw a tower in that blue wisp, a floating tower that was suppressed, even if it was an immortal god, it would tremble.
In the line of sight, the Futu Tower, constantly enlarged, appeared in front of Wang Chen in a few breaths, and when it fell on the earth, the earth shook, as if it could not bear its weight, and it actually dropped by three points.
This tower, a hundred zhang high, a total of nine floors, the tower body is blue, but there is a way for people to look at at a glance, you can know the mottled and ruthless traces of the years, but after countless times, this tower still gives people a kind of frightened thoughts, even if you look at it, you can't help but kneel down and worship, this is only a few layers below, when Wang Chen looks at the top of the clouds, a force of oppression, so that his breathing has stagnated.
"This tower must be the opportunity for me to realize. ”
With a low groan, Wang Chen quickly sat down cross-legged, his eyes fell on the Futu Tower, his heart sank into his mind, and he began to understand.
At the same time as Wang Chen's comprehension, those Winter Academy students who entered the secret realm with Wang Chen experienced the same scene as Wang Chen, but looking at it, the entire thirty-one students, only Wang Chen, managed to let the Futu Tower come, and even said that the remaining thirty students were still confused in the mist.
Once, even Dean Hanxin was in the mist, persevered for half a month, grabbed his own means, and dispelled the mist, but in the face of the Futu Tower, he failed.
In the mist, a student of the Earth Yuan Realm had been walking for a long time, and his face was suffering from gains and losses, and he seemed to be a little reluctant and a little relieved.
Under the brainwashing of that voice countless times, he chose to believe that this was Huangquan Road, and he forgot the purpose of coming here.
There is also a space, there is a student in the early stage of the Tian Yuan Realm, lying in the mist, crying and laughing from time to time, the whole person is crazy, and even pulling his hair from time to time, slapping himself like crazy.
Such a scene, in the entire secret realm, there are no less than a dozen, and of course, there are also a few extremely well-qualified students, who sit down, although they have not yet dispersed the mist of this side of the world. But keep a composure, they have outpaced a lot of people.
In this environment, the dark side of people's hearts will be stimulated to the maximum, turning into anger and bursting out, hurting oneself and sadness.
In the end, on the third day of the opening of the secret realm, all the students under the Earth Yuan Realm, including the Earth Yuan Realm, all failed, and when they walked out of the secret realm, the feeling was indescribable, and in one sentence, the Great Floating Slaughter never chose them.
Another half a month passed, and a student of the Tianyuan Realm appeared at the exit of the secret realm.
Dean Hanxin sat in front of the secret realm, his expression was dark, looking at the failed students, he tried his best to keep himself calm, because there was still Wang Chen, and Wang Chen was his hope.
"I hope God can help me make my Winter Courtyard glorious once. Silently speaking in his heart, Dean Hanxin looked at it again, until twenty days later, some students with good strength walked out with decadence, and even among these figures, there was Chen Manli.
Dean Hanxin estimated that at this time, there were only two people left in the secret realm, Wang Chen and Zhao Dongyang, with apprehension in his heart, he kept looking at the secret realm, but he couldn't help anything, so he could only wait anxiously.
Those students who failed did not choose to leave, but sat down in place, and they also wanted to see what the final result was.
(End of chapter)