"Whew!"

When everyone walked in the middle of the "Nai He Bridge", under the bridge, in the rolling magma, there were bursts of whining sounds, which made people shudder.

"What the hell?"

The Fountain of Immortality was terrified.

After these whining sounds, the magma of the rift valley deep in the ground seemed to be disturbed, and it boiled even more, and the hot gas continued to rise, and the magma water that came out was also like boiling water, boiling, and those hot gases continued to gather, and those magma also continued to grow, and even began to condense into various forms.

"There seems to be something strange down there!"

"If this seat didn't guess, it should be the ghost of the center of the earth condensed by the souls who fell into the magma of the center of the earth in the past and died, because of the unwillingness to die, the powerful resentment was retained by the magma of the center of the earth, and over time it became a spirit of condensation of resentment!"

The big black bird told everyone, and it can also be seen that the big black bird knows a lot and has a deep origin.

Zhao Changkong and the other powerhouses nodded, looking at the flames of humanoid state that were constantly rising from the magma in the center of the earth below.

"Will they pounce?"

The Immortal Fountain asked tremblingly.

"Let's hurry up, this kind of ghost in the center of the earth is a soul body, and the resentment is extremely heavy, if you are infected by the resentment, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Great Blackbird Reminder.

So, Ling Yun quickened his pace, but he had only taken a few steps forward when a dragon-shaped magma suddenly rose from the center of the earth and rushed towards him.

Ling Yun felt that the dragon-shaped magma was extremely resentful, and its condensed body was so huge, on the surface, he must have been a strong man before his death, maybe he was beaten to the ground and unwilling to die.

Roar!

The dragon-shaped magma could actually emit a deafening roar, the voice was full of anger and resentment, and it spat out a tongue of fire and rushed towards Ling Yun.

Since it is a soul body, Ling Yun is really not very afraid, dealing with this kind of thing, not only does he have the evolution of the Dao and directly break through its falsehood, but now he is in the space where Qingluo is located, after 10,000 years, he has cultivated the Great Forgetfulness Sutra to the point of perfection, and at a glance, he can see through the past life of this soul body.

"It turned out to be a Saint-level powerhouse......

Ling Yun muttered to himself, his powerful spiritual power was suddenly released, and the phantom of a dragon-slaying treasure knife suddenly appeared in the air, and under the control of his powerful mind, it suddenly slashed down the dragon-shaped magma.

Rumble!

With an explosion, the dragon-shaped magma was directly cut in half with the dragon-shaped magma, and in an instant, the dragon-shaped magma was wiped out.

Witnessing this scene, not only Zhao Changkong's three powerhouses, but even the big black bird began to look at Ling Yun with admiration.

"It's so powerful, even I can't do it......"

Wild as a dream whispered.

"Huh?"

As soon as Huang Rumeng said this, the Immortal Spring and the Green Dragon Overlord Beast looked at Ling Yun directly as if they were monsters.

Immortal Spring sighed with some self-pity: "Our boss is getting more and more unfathomable, I absolutely believe that such a powerful spiritual power does not come from the inheritance of the Immortal Emperor!"

Although Ling Yun slashed the huge dragon-shaped magma with a single sword, in the depths of the earth's core, among the surging magma, more ghosts from the center of the earth emerged, condensing into different forms, rolling long tongues of fire, surging towards everyone.

"Hurry, hurry up and pass the Nai He Bridge, otherwise, you will face the siege of these resentful spirits!"

The big black bird roared, first flapping a pair of huge meat wings, but it was a strong wind, and in this wind, a golden flame golden crow was conjured, and it let out a high-pitched chirp, flapping the golden wings at the resentful spirits that rushed up.

Suddenly, under the lapping of Jin Wu's huge golden wings, countless ghosts in the center of the earth were shattered, and even, the trembling sound from the depths of the soul could be heard, those resentful spirits, unwilling to be destroyed, could not break through this layer of magma hell.

The big black bird had a hint of arrogance in his demeanor, obviously, he was also showing his strong spiritual power, and he didn't forget to show a provocative look at Ling Yun, Ling Yun felt helpless, this birdman was a superlative.

"Strong spiritual power is the key to the artistic conception enchantment, and with such a strong spiritual power, it is not a problem to create a realm in the future......"

The beautiful eyes of the wild dream glanced at Ling Yun with deep meaning, and then, as soon as her mind moved, she urged her artistic conception out.

Suddenly, everyone felt a gray canopy appear above their heads, and a desolate and lonely world appeared in front of them.

"Deserted ......," Zhao Changkong muttered.

This artistic conception of Huang is very real, definitely not a phantom, but a world carried by a desolate dream, although it is not big, but it has a strong vitality of heaven and earth.

"Is this the mood of the psychic characters?"

Duan Zhengchun let out a surprised muttering to himself.

Before Ling Yun entered the Little Immortal Realm, he had entered the Tea Realm of the Demon King Mu Sen, as well as Li Tang's Buddha Realm, but compared to the Wasteland of the Wild Dream, it was a small thing, after all, the realm of Li Tang and Mu Sen was limited, and they were at best stronger than Lu Tianxing, who had reached the level of the King of People, and the artistic conception that was prompted could only be called the illusion of the artistic conception, and the Wasteland of the Wild Dream had been completely substantiated.

That's the essential difference.

Ling Yun's vision is now very high, thinking back to when he faced Mu Sen, he felt high and mysterious, and now he has no such feeling, but Mu Sen's origin is indeed mysterious, at that time, he said that he wanted to enter the little fairy realm to find a thing, presumably, he also came for the divine bones.

There is also the Demon Heavenly Sound Girl, King Senluo, most of their purpose is also to obtain divine bones, and perhaps, there is also the inheritance of the Twelve Demon Palaces of the Demon Emperor.

In the desolate dream, although everyone sees that the world is desolate, there is actually a strong vitality, like the revival of all things on the earth, giving people hope.

This is the essence of the waste, the waste is not the real literal sense of the waste, but a kind of broken and then standing!

The fact that a person who can condense such an artistic conception alone shows that he is tenacious and sparkling, and he is a bright person who gives people great hope.

In the blink of an eye, the desolate world around them disappeared, and everyone came back to their senses and found that they had come to the opposite side of the "Nai He Bridge".

The magma in the center of the earth was still billowing and surging beneath him, but the ghosts in the center of the earth were not whining, and the resentment was gone.

At this time, a few people saw that the palm of the desolate dream was turned over, and a desolate aura suddenly hit the depths of the center of the earth under the "Nai He Bridge", and suddenly, a huge explosion was produced, spraying flames as high as more than ten zhang.

"Ahh

"The deity is unwilling!"

"Why annihilation?"

"Wait for me to be reborn against the world, damn it!"

......

As the magma in the center of the earth was restlessly tumbling and surging, at least twice as fast as before, the magma bubbles that bubbled out were as big as water tanks, bursting out of scorching magma gas, and bursts of gray smoke and dust rose above the rift, and streams of resentment drifted away.

Those grievances let out a terrible wail, as if they were struggling, resisting, but after all, they became lime without a trace.

Desolate as a dream on the edge of the bridge, staring blankly at the magma surging in the center of the earth, I don't know what she was thinking at this time.

"Dust to dust, dust to earth, these resentful spirits are actually an unwilling will, and now the desolate predecessors have completely sent them to Elysium, which can be regarded as fulfillment!"

Zhao Changkong sighed.

"It's still a great old man, as soon as you make a move, the strong crossbow will be wiped out!"

The Green Dragon Overlord said flatteringly.

Although among these powerhouses, it is the strength of the Holy Venerable, which is the highest, but compared to the absurd dream, it is a role like a small earthworm.

"Let's go...... It's gray ahead, and I don't know what I'm going to face yet!"

Ling Yun began to step towards the gray world in front of him.