Chapter 427: Slaughtering the Cave
Jiang An took out the pill again and took it to recover his mana.
He has been flying in this strange place, the void space for a few days and nights, as far as the eye can see, it is always a deep black and oppressive dark red, everything is quiet, the only creature is only the surviving fish and shrimp rolled over by the abyssal space, but often survive in this space for less than half a day, and then all die.
There is no aura, gravity is too great, and there are all kinds of deadly magnetism and poisonous gases, in short, the laws of heaven and earth are incomplete, and they are not inhabitable by living beings at all.
Even if it is a powerful monk, even if he doesn't do anything, he sits still, and he has to consume mana every moment, and once he moves, the consumption skyrockets countless times, so even Jiang An, under continuous flight, mana is very insufficient, like swimming in a quagmire, which is not very comfortable.
Of course, this kind of unpleasantness Jiang An can be completely ignored, and the pills on his body are enough to support it for several years, how big can this void space be? He was not worried at all.
"Huh?"
Jiang An suddenly discovered something, and sped up his speed, and it didn't take long for him to find a mountain of some kind of dark red spar on the Black Sea, floating on the sea like an iceberg, only a few hundred zhang in size.
This little thing naturally won't open Jiang An's eyes, but when he took a closer look, he found that inside the spar, there was a skeleton sealed, or a dried corpse, judging from the clothes on their bodies, at least they were also characters from ancient times, some of their hands and feet were wrapped around magic chains, and some of them were full of golden needles, and their faces were hideous and frightened, and they didn't look at each other.
Jiang An's eyes flickered with golden flames, insight into vanity, judging from the clues on the dried corpses, these people were all advanced cultivators in their lives, and the most inferior ones also had high-level cultivation.
It seems that these monks who died here must have been exiled here, which means that at least in ancient times, this space was probably used as a prison house.
After pondering for a while, Jiang An didn't know what to think, so he suddenly cast a spell, and it took a lot of effort to take away this strange spar mountain, and then he continued to hurry.
Finally, another half a month passed, Jiang An flew to the end of this void space, and what he saw was a layer of incomparably thick wall of white mist, which seemed to be ordinary, but as long as he experienced it carefully, he could sense the terrifying space tearing power carried in it.
After carefully testing it first, making sure that his physical body should be able to withstand the power of space on the surface, and then summoning the Shen Yu Sword to protect his body, Jiang An plunged headlong into the wall of white mist.
A flower in front of him, all the scenes have changed, Jiang An successfully passed through the wall of white fog, behind is a colorful world, the soles of the feet are emitting colorful clouds of various colors, you can't see the edge at a glance, the most amazing is the sky, as long as you look up, you can see the mountains and rivers, lakes and rivers, lush, each with its own color, like the most beautiful picture, the rivers and mountains are contained in it, but it looks like it is upside down.
In other words, Jiang An looked at the sky and saw a bird's-eye view of the earth, like a reflection, which was magical.
Jiang An naturally knows that the scene shown in the sky is not a false mirage, but a real existence, and the reason why he has this weird perspective is because the place where he is now is a "rift", that is, the junction of the virtual space and the real space, commonly known as the "boundary gap", because of the intersection of the two worlds, there will be this illusion of distortion of time and space
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Well, the most important thing now is to get out of this gap in the world, in order to reach the real world, how to do it, keep flying up!
Jiang An didn't say a word, the mana was fully opened, and immediately turned into a streamer, like a rocket rising into the air, soaring into the sky, it seemed to be very fast at first, but it didn't take long for the speed to get slower and slower, and after he gritted his teeth and insisted on flying far up, he began to encounter various difficulties, such as thunder, Gangfeng, ultra-low temperature, extremely high temperature, etc., and then, he flew over this dangerous area with difficulty, and the gravity on his body reached the extreme, even with the body of the treasure, he was a little unable to bear it, and the bones in his body gurgled and rattled, and it took a long time to rise every time he rose a foot of space。
Rumble!
He didn't make it to the top of the touch, and as soon as his body suddenly loosened, he fell down at a great speed, and fell the clouds.
"Alas, the cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infant is still a lot worse..."
Jiang An got up by himself, sat cross-legged, and muttered to himself, with his current mana realm, even if it was exhausted, he would not be able to reach the highest point under such pressure, and even if he reached the highest point, the boundary membrane would not be able to pass through.
After thinking about it, Jiang An made a decision.
Since he can't get out for the time being, then he will be safe, just hide here and cultivate to another realm, according to his estimates, if he reaches the cultivation of the Maharaja, it should not be a problem to get out of here, as for whether he can be promoted to the later realm, this is not a problem at all, although there is no aura here, but Jiang An is well prepared, especially the two heavy treasures of the Golden Stone Fetus and Wuchen Pill, it is not a problem.
And among these two things, as long as you take one of the refining and refining can be promoted to the late stage realm, it is useless to take more food, because if you want to reach the realm of transforming into a god in one fell swoop, this thing and this environment are not enough, so after thinking about it, Jiang An plans to push the cultivation to the peak cultivation of the middle stage of the Yuan Infant first, and then take the Wuchen Pill in one fell swoop, and it will be a matter of course.
Wuchen Pill is the best elixir left by the Heavenly God Monarch, the great monk takes it, it can increase the success rate of advanced gods, one rises by one percent, and you can take up to three, the principle is that the medicinal power of this pill is fierce and broad, but for Jiang An, although the medicinal power of Wuchen Pill is very strong, it is far from enough for him to be promoted to god, because his strength is much higher than that of the same level, and the energy and accumulation required for each breakthrough are naturally too high.
As for the golden stone tire, the energy is more and more intense, so it's better to save it for later.
After deciding, Jiang An said that he would do it, immediately take the pill, close his eyes and recuperate, empty himself, and enter a state of forgetting about things and me...
Seven years later.
A thunderbolt suddenly exploded on a sunny day, and the sound shook in all directions, and a shadow was thrown out with this thick lightning bolt and fell to the ground.
Flicked the robe on his body, Jiang An's face was indifferent, and he finally came out of the void space.
When he looked up, the sky was colorful, and the glow was surging, and it was beautiful, but behind that beauty was a dangerous world that ordinary people did not dare to imagine.
"Isn't this the depths of the Ten Thousand Fierce Mountain Range?!"
Then, Jiang An looked around, and always felt that the density and environment of the aura here were very familiar, and it was indeed very similar to the Ten Thousand Fierce Mountain Range in the center of the Wind Spirit Continent, that is to say, he turned around and came back.
It's good to come back.
A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang An's mouth, discerning the party
Backwards, the light on his body was gone, and the laser shot was far away.
After a while, there was another thunderbolt from the sky, and even a mountain was split in half, and then, in the midst of the charred rubble, a figure stood up a little embarrassed.
The figure is tall and slender, with a handsome face, but the whole body is dark, and there are four hideous and ugly scars on the back, which are the fallen angels, but at this time, around his eyes, there is a strange purple ornament, which looks a little terrifying.
The black angel looked into the distance, stretched his body, took a deep breath, and said to himself: "After so many years, this seat still came out... Hehe, this Terran monk is a bit interesting, he can break the boundary with the cultivation of the Maharaja monk, otherwise this seat will not be easy to come out, from all aspects, this person is the best choice... That's it, with the realm of this monarch, as long as one-third of the realm is restored, I'm afraid this realm will be invincible..."
"Really?"
Extremely abrupt, a cold voice sounded around, the black angel's pupils shrank, and the purple ornament on his face suddenly shone brightly, and soon, the black angel looked somewhere in the sky and said: "It turns out that Your Excellency did not leave, but this seat was negligent."
As soon as the words fell, a thunderbolt flashed, and Jiang An's figure changed again, looking condescendingly, with a bearing that dictated.
"Your Excellency can really bear it, three years ago, Jiang sensed that there was an obscure divine sense snooping, hehe, now that you and I have come out of that place, Your Excellency still uses Jiang's power, out of courtesy, should you report your identity?"
Jiang An said expressionlessly.
"Hehe, it's better to not know the identity of the Taoist friend, otherwise it will be harmful and unprofitable, indeed, this seat can only get out of the way by borrowing the convenience of the Taoist friend, thank you here, and then you and I will go our separate ways?"
The Black Angel chuckled.
Jiang An shook his head and said: "This is really unfair, Your Excellency devoured the body and soul of this black angel, you can naturally get its memory, and you must know something about Jiang, but Jiang doesn't know anything about Your Excellency, it's not appropriate."
Hearing Jiang An say this, the black angel's face sank, and he sneered and said: "Yes, judging from the memory of this body, Daoyou is indeed extraordinary, and he is also qualified to know the identity of this seat, listen up, this slaughterhouse, in terms of age, is tens of thousands of years higher than you, why don't you call your predecessors to listen?"
"Senior, I'm afraid your Excellency can't stand Jiang Mou's call" Jiang An sneered, "Okay, Your Excellency is secretive, then Jiang Mou will directly break it, Your Excellency might as well guess, what will Jiang do with you, the predecessor of the Horned Demon Clan?"
"You even know about the Horned Demons?!"
The black angel was startled, then rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "It's okay to know, then you should know that the Horned Demon Clan is one of the six true demons, and it is not an existence that you can provoke."
"Haha, Your Excellency said this, but Jiang Mou couldn't let go of it, after all, Jiang Mou didn't let anyone with ill intentions and always think about Jiang's foreign habits, so why don't you ask the seniors of the Horned Demon Clan to die?
"Presumptuous!"
Zai Cave was furious and shouted: "Don't think that this seat is really afraid of you, do you know how cultivated this seat was during his lifetime?
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