Both of them thought of one thing, no matter if the Guluancheng Island was going to fly there after the end of the period, but the warriors who had not left the Guluancheng Island before that had only one fate without exception.

It is to disappear forever in the Blue Mountain Country, and it will forever become the historical dust of the Blue Mountain Country!

Suddenly, a huge consciousness spread from a distant place, sweeping over every grass and tree on the island of Guluan City, sweeping across the earth and soil, sweeping across the sky and white clouds, and sweeping over the air that every living creature breathes.

It was as if a god from above, who could control the fate of all beings, and looked at all this with an attitude of contempt for ants.

"This consciousness is very similar to that huge silver ball!" Wang Zhe suddenly looked horrified.

"Could it be that our fate ......" Fang Zhenghui's face was distorted, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say it anymore, because there was a nameless force that was spreading to him.

Wang Zhe was also spread to his body by that nameless, irresistible force.

At this time, on the island of Guluancheng, the warriors who did not leave, of course, were not only limited to Wang Zhe and Fang Zhenghui, but also some other warriors who stayed for various reasons of their own or involuntarily, and they were all being eroded by that inexplicable force.

Wang Zhe was shocked, and hurriedly put Fang Zhenghui's storage bag into his arms, and then used the power of the Heavenly Wolf Yuan Spirit to resist, of course, he did not forget to take out the Yuan Liquid to replenish the lost Yuan Spirit power.

Fang Zhenghui was also unwilling to resist this force that eroded his body, and the other martial artists who didn't go out were also desperately resisting.

However, can they resist this force? How can mortals confront the "gods" of Guluancheng Island?

Wang Zhe felt the inexplicable energy that entered his body, bringing a heart-rending pain to his whole body, as if something was destroying every organ of him and trying to take everything from him.

If it weren't for Wang Zhe's physical body being too strong, he might have succeeded a long time ago.

At this moment, that Fang Zhenghui suddenly let out a sharp scream, and saw him rolling on the ground incessantly, in all kinds of pain.

Wang Zhe was surprised to find that the surface of Fang Zhenghui's complexion had been covered with a faint silver light, and these silver lights tended to become more and more intense.

Wang Zhe thought of the predecessors who disappeared fifty years ago that he saw at the top of the Dust Tower.

The slave of the giant sphere? Wang Zhe's head banged.

"Please, kill me......" Fang Zhenghui cried at Wang Zhe, "We are all suffering like this, I think you also know, once we become that thing, we will be erased from our original consciousness and soul, and then we will not even have a chance to reincarnate, before that, please kill me!"

"I'm not in danger, how can I take care of you!" Wang Zhe roared angrily, if it weren't for this Fang Zhenghui's entanglement, even if he didn't choose to go back from the northwest teleportation array, he would still have enough time to choose other teleportation arrays to go back.

Help you, help the enemy, dream of it!

"Ah......" Fang Zhenghui's face was desperate, constantly rolling on the ground in pain, his vitality, his consciousness was gradually erased, and he was being destroyed and transformed by the power system of Guluancheng Island into a "god".

Sometimes Wang Zhe thinks that more than 10,000 years ago, human beings so cruelly exterminated the kind giant clan on the island of Guluancheng, and the anger and resentment of the giant clan buried such a disaster for mankind, after all, the dust tower was created by the giant clan.

The giant sphere, with the supreme anger and sorrow of the giant clan, has been evolving for more than 10,000 years, constantly taking revenge on humans, and like the giant stars, it will one day become a nightmare for the humans of the Blue Mountain Country.

But at that time, was it still his own business? Wang Zhe's eyes darkened, and he also found that even though his physical strength was as strong as this, a faint silver light began to appear on his yellow skin.

Are you going to die? Are you going to stay away from all the people who care about me? Wang Zhe was unwilling.

A warrior who is determined to pursue the supreme martial arts will never succumb to fate!

"Ah!!h

Wang Zhe looked up to the sky and roared, he was going to make the last desperate fight!

Syllable!

He took out the Mystic Celestial Phenomenon, a special element born in the Extreme Evil, which possessed the power to devour everything.

Wang Zhe bit the tip of his tongue ruthlessly, and then spit out a mouthful of essence blood to the mysterious celestial phenomenon with a pop, and then took ten grains of yuan liquid in his mouth, swallowed it drop by drop, and soon the lost yuan spirit power was constantly recovering.

"Mysterious celestial phenomena, can swallow all things, protect my body!" Wang Zhe used the martial art of fusion, combining the power of fire, gale, metal, giant poison, earth, flowing water, beast, forest, ice, necromancy, lightning, tide, swamp, yin fire, great force, and hurricane, and urged it to be the main body of the blood elemental spirit.

The power of blood is unprecedentedly powerful, and Wang Zhe used the power of blood to trigger the mysterious celestial phenomena.

Push to the limit!

The countless bloodlines on the Xuanmiao Heavenly Phenomenon began to swim rapidly, bigger and bigger, faster and faster, and after a while, countless bloodlines erupted from the Xuanmiao Heavenly Phenomenon like a heavy rain, and then drenched Wang Zhe's whole body.

Hideous blood, like a devil's claw, constantly swimming up and down Wang Zhe's body, this scene is very scary, despite this, these hideous and terrifying things are the only savior that Wang Zhe may live.

Because the power of the mysterious celestial phenomena that can swallow all things is fighting with the power of destruction and transformation of the "gods" of the island of Guluan City.

This is the charm of the quasi-high-grade element, the quasi-high-grade yuan weapon may be more rare than the quasi-high-grade martial arts, think about it, even the eldest prince of the Blue Mountain Kingdom, Li Chengwang, only has a quasi-high-grade yuan weapon such as a golden seal, and it is also a thing inherited from generation to generation of their royal family, you can imagine the preciousness and power of the quasi-high-grade element.

The master gave me this thing, and I forgive him for what he had done before! Wang Zhe's eyes were blazing.

With the power of the mysterious celestial phenomena to protect the body, Wang Zhe was temporarily freed, but the power of the "gods" on the island of Guluancheng was unimaginable, Wang Zhe could be sure that the power of the mystical celestial phenomena would gradually lose over time, and at that time, Wang Zhe really had no possibility of turning over.

You have to find a way out before that!

In Wang Zhe's mind, the entire map of Guluancheng Island that he saw in the Rocky Fortress in a real dream suddenly appeared.

"Fight! I'd rather crush broken bones than live as a slave!" Wang Zhe gritted his teeth, rushed onto the Liuyun Chasing Windmill, and then dripped countless yuan liquid into the energy tank.

Under the activation of the Yuan Liquid, the Liuyun Chasing Windmill was as fast as lightning, galloping on the vast land of the rolling Guluan City Island.

I saw that the sky was getting shorter and shorter, but the island of Guluancheng was climbing rapidly, who knew where the island of Guluancheng would go?

Wang Zhe didn't care about any of this, he just wanted to escape from this flying island that contained a great conspiracy as soon as possible.

According to the map in his mind, Wang Zhe drove the Liuyun Chasing Windmill towards the edge of the Guluancheng Island, which was the closest to this place.

Along the way, the mountains are undulating, the terrain is more and more difficult to walk, and the huge consciousness in the air is putting pressure on Wang Zhe, Wang Zhe is almost out of breath, and the power to destroy and change the body is still destroying Wang Zhe's body, forcing Wang Zhe to continue to take the Holy Healing Pill.

The power of the mysterious celestial phenomena is getting weaker and weaker.

"Anything is good if you are alive, as long as you can live. Wang Zhe's mouth was choked.

The windmill is scarred and close to the limit of its shattering.

I crossed the desert, crossed the meadows, crossed countless ruined ancient cities, and came to a rocky area everywhere, and the altitude was getting higher and higher.

Click!

One of the wheels of the windmill finally fell off unbearably, and then disappeared in countless backward scenes.

The windmill lost its balance and was shattered in the vast land of ancient Gastarit, but Wang Zhe's scarred body stood strong on the vast earth.

Unleash the Heavenly Wolf Primordial Spirit in his body, use the Fusion Martial Arts, and urge the power of the Gale Primordial Spirit, constantly rushing towards the edge of the island of Guluan City.

Yuan liquid is the energy that provides him with perseverance, and the strong desire to survive is the spiritual source for him to sustain it.

The power of the physical body gradually lost its vitality in the natural environment that became harsh in the process of the disappearance of the island of Guluan City, and the destruction of the power of the "gods", and in the end, even the Holy Healing Pill was not very effective.

"I can't die! I can't die!" Wang Zhe couldn't run, so he grabbed the dirt with both hands and kept crawling forward.

After a long time, when the sky is colorless, when there is darkness in all directions, when there is no breathing air around.

Wang Zhe finally saw that there was a swarthy fault in front of him, and in his field of vision was a mysterious and vast starry sky!

I don't know where the strength came from, Wang Zhe miraculously stood up and ran towards the big fault, his body fluttering with scarlet blood beads with every step.

His complexion had now become as white as silver.

Because of his resolute consciousness, he could still retain his final sanity, but he also knew that he could no longer survive a stick of incense.

Wang Zhe put the scarred mystical celestial phenomena into the storage ring, and then opened his eyes to look under the great fault.

That's a blue planet!

"Am I in space now?" Wang Zhe was reincarnated, and it was easy to understand the current situation, if it was another martial artist born and raised, he would have been desperate at this time.

"It is better to die standing than to live on your knees. Wang Zhe smiled faintly, and then jumped down the big fault.

The blue planet is blue because of the huge sea water.

It turns out that the Mortal Dust Continent also has an ocean, and the Mortal Dust Continent is so big, at least more than 20 times the size of the earth...... This was Wang Zhe's last consciousness.

Then his body caught fire, like a shooting star, streaked across the mysterious and beautiful night sky.

"Behold, Mom, it's a shooting star. A little girl, sitting on the eaves, pointed to the bright night sky and exclaimed in surprise.

Her mother smiled slightly, "Shall we make a wish?"

"Hmm. The little girl was very serious, put her hands on her chest, closed her eyes, and said silently, "I hope ...... There is no more war in the mortal continent, and the demon beasts no longer eat people, I like the king of our desert country, don't kidnap us girls in the desert country anymore. ”

"I hope so......" The mother looked at the night sky with confused eyes, and her dark eyes reflected a fiery red image.

......

Mortal Dust Continent

Blue Mountains Country

Tongqingzong, slashing sword peak.

Zheng Xuezhao, who was like snow, was standing at the peak of the Sword Cutting Peak in a daze, looking at the magnificent mountains and rivers with his eyes piercing.

"Little junior sister. Meng Tuanqing came with a sad face.

"Third Senior Brother......" Zheng Xuezhao said lightly.

"Hmm. Meng Tuanqing nodded, not knowing what to say.

"Is what Huangfu Yingzi said true?" asked Zheng Xuezhao expressionlessly.

Hearing Zheng Xuezhao asking about Wang Zhe, Meng Tuanqing's heart felt like he had been pricked by a needle, telling him how to speak.

(End of chapter)