Thousands of miles apart, and the arrival of the real body, are two completely different experiences, and the moment the Blood Gathering Gu told me about its perception, I suddenly felt a panic for no reason.

A guy who has created such a "miracle" in such a short period of time, I can't despise it because of its appearance and Qu Fatsan's age.

In fact, this thing is an old devil who doesn't know how many years it has existed.

In a sense, it is more powerful than the gods.

Although I have been comforting myself in my heart, saying that the thirty-fourth-layer sword master has gone somewhere, although I know that something happened to our side, but for a while, I may not be able to catch back.

But now I know that this is its basic disk, and its nest is passive, even if it is thousands of miles away, it will always have a way to return.

And the thirty-fourth layer sword master is back, do I have time to act according to the plan just now?

Can I follow the guidance of the Blood Gathering Gu Xiaohong, first find the Kyushu Ding, and then give it an hour to suck up the essence of the Kun body we are in?

No.

I am not the only smart person in the world, what I can imagine, others can definitely imagine, and I am more thoughtful, and I have even laid the trap, just waiting for me to drill.

If I am caught, and the Hetuluo book is confiscated, then the efforts to proliferate gluttonous fish and octopus evil spirits will no longer be a problem.

After all, being able to capture it from the gluttonous sea and arrange it here, the thirty-fourth-layer sword master naturally had a way to get it out.

It's a small thing to it.

If it is said that in the face of the Qiantong King, I may still have the capital to fight, even in the face of this Yuan Gai Suwen, who doesn't know what is going on, and is suddenly too strong, I am not afraid, but in the face of the thirty-fourth layer sword master, this unknown and mysterious opponent, I suddenly, I don't have the heart to resist at all.

No, no, I can't go on with the routine anymore, I have to change.

Even if I didn't get the Kyushu Ding, even if I didn't absorb the essence of this kun, as long as I got the Hetu Luo Book, it would be impossible for the other party to unscrupulously batch produce masters and make countless followers and helpers.

As long as this result is achieved, our goal here is basically accomplished.

So......

In the next second, I just found a groove and sat down cross-legged.

Regardless of the stickiness around me and the crisis that could come at any time, I did not hesitate to use the solutions I had thought of before.

The earth is in trouble.

This is the only way I can think of a way to break the game, and it is also a chance to break the life of this place.

Gathering Blood Gu Xiaohong had great regrets, after all, after making this choice, it had lost the pleasure of a full meal, but it still tried to expand my consciousness and infiltrate it deep underground.

In fact, I am also a little afraid that Xiaohong will fall asleep after a full meal.

It's a huge weakening of my strength.

I was chanting a mantra in my mouth.

As the spell continued, my consciousness began to spread rapidly downward, helping me sense the presence of the Devil.

It is said that it is a kind of accumulation of mountain power, the earth is like the ocean, it belongs to different plates, and there is a conflict between the plates, thus forming folds, that is, mountains, this power is long-term and invisible to the naked eye, but after years of accumulation, it is finally huge, and it is naturally poured out, which is a volcanic earthquake, and after artificial communication and guidance, it erupts, that is, the earth is trapped.

The hell of the earth is spiritual.

And as Tong Kong Lao Er said, the abyss canyon we are in is actually above the yin and evil, this place is a good place to raise corpses, and it also has a huge amount of power.

Listen to my call......

I was worried in my heart, fearing that the thirty-fourth-layer sword master would also be able to control the ground demon under my feet, which made me more and more anxious.

However, what makes me very happy is that the spirit of the earth is also a kind of heavenly way.

The will of this world has an unprecedented antipathy to the thirty-fourth-layer sword master, a guy with the identity of an ancient god and demon, and an extraterritorial heavenly demon.

They do not belong to this world and are the source of destruction that upsets the balance.

The spirit of the earth demon had been suppressed before, but at this moment, as soon as I pulled it, it immediately burst out with great power.

I felt as if I had ignited the fuse of the barrel of dynamite, and the surging force surged out like a cannonball, and then rushed in the direction I was, and the next second, the power surged chaotically and disorderly, spreading in all directions.

For a time, the earth shook and the heavens and the earth collapsed.

The space I am in is formed by the fusion of the body of the giant beast "Kun" and the abyss canyon, and it has a certain stable structure, if it is a weekday time, a little vibration, or even a movement like a heavy artillery bombardment, may not be able to destroy its internal structure.

But now it's different, the power of heaven and earth, even if it's a living kun, you have to weigh a few catties and taels, not to mention a corpse that doesn't know how dead it is tens of thousands of years?

After holding on for a few seconds, the space I was in suddenly collapsed, and the top wall above my head was torn apart by the terrifying force, and countless heavy objects fell.

And with the destruction of the original foundation, I also felt that the power that imprisoned the space was also rapidly fading.

Without the confinement of this thing, I can finally perform the Great Void Technique.

There was almost no hesitation, as if a sprinter had heard the starting pistol, and the moment it collapsed, I took refuge in the void to avoid the earth's hell and the collapse that would follow it, a hundred or a thousand times more terrifying than before.

I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain.

Before, I was in a corner, and I could only observe the changes in front of me, but in the void, I could feel the power of this place.

Everywhere is collapsing, everywhere is crying, everything is ruthlessly broken by the power of heaven and earth.

When I saw Kun's body suddenly disintegrate at this moment, I suddenly had a realization.

The heavens are clear, and the retribution is unpleasant.

Above our heads, there seemed to be a very subjective will, which was extremely disgusted by the existence of the thirty-fourth layer sword master, so at this moment, it burst out with such great power.

Of course, it is also possible that I have thought too much, and the reason why I have achieved this effect is simply that it happens to be on top of a huge yin.

The power is particularly sufficient.

In any case, I could sense that the other party's lair was completely hopeless, and the whole person was much more relaxed, and there were several ups and downs in the void, trying to retreat to a safe place outside.

As long as I take the Hetuluo book and join the large army, then my rash advance this time will be considered a complete success.

With such a great sense of accomplishment, I constantly intersected between the void and reality.

Half a minute later, as I was about to reach relative safety, suddenly, a terrifying force came from the void.

Invisibly, it was as if a big hand was pressing me in place.

It was in the void, not in reality.

In the space where only consciousness exists, the other party seems to be a giant like Pangu, directly crushing my consciousness, making it impossible for me to return to the real space.

I was so crushed that I couldn't move.

I once made a metaphor for the Great Void Technique, which is diving.

The void is like an ocean, and no matter how long you can stay in it, you still need to surface.

Because I am not of the Void per se, nor am I a Void creature.

Even if I were able to enter, I wouldn't necessarily be able to survive inside.

And at this moment, that will nailed me to the void, and I felt unprecedented fear when I could not return to the real world, and this fear was followed by a terrible sense of rejection similar to drowning.

Yes......

After a brief period of distraction, I finally realized that it was the thirty-fourth layer sword master who was targeting me.

Its methods are a bit unexpected.

I didn't even have a chance to meet him, and he was shot to death in the void at once, and I couldn't resist at all.

What kind of existence does a person with such means have?

I resisted desperately, my will, coupled with the will of the Gathering Blood Gu, was constantly overlapping and accumulating, and when it reached a certain extreme, all the people who had appeared in my dream before, whether it was a sword god king high above or a craftsman who was concentrating on construction, all burst out with a huge will to survive at that moment.

I want to rebel, I want to go back to the real world.

And in the process of this rebellion, I don't know why, I suddenly felt a light in my eyes.

Before I was in the void, what I saw was more of a picture of reality, all kinds of angles, all kinds of information, like an explosion filled my mind, so I didn't have time to care.

I couldn't even define what kind of existence the void was, instinctively thinking it was a darkness, a nothingness.

However, at this moment of near death, I saw a different color.

There was light, there was light and darkness, there was a myriad of energy surges, there were certain things that I had overlooked, and there were even many unknowns that haunted me.

And also...... God on high......

Rumble......

My brain was about to explode, and the next second, I appeared in a rock, and the turbid air filled the tip of my nose, but I was almost moved to tears.

It's back.

How did I get back, though?

I was a little confused, and then I saw a man with a sword standing not far in front of me.

The man had a single eyelid and a short head, and a cruel smile on his face.

He is not a thirty-four-layer sword master.

The man walked slowly to me and said condescendingly: "The master has no time to pay attention to you, send me over to get the Hetuluo book, give you ten seconds, if you don't hand it over, die!" ”

I said who are you?

The man smiled haughtily and whispered, "I, my former name, was called Butterfly. ”

Yes?

I subconsciously looked at him, only to realize that this turtle son was not the butterfly boy who replaced the king of Northern Xinjiang in the "end of the world"?

How did he get here?

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