Chapter 1740: The Star of Death

There are nine layers in the sky, and each one has an endless sea of stars, and above the nine layers, there is the outer heavens.

Of course, except for the immortal Great Emperor, even if he was a Celestial Venerable of the Transformation God Realm, he could not pass through the barrier of the Nine Heavens and reach the Outer Heavens.

What the hell is like in that world, Ling Feng doesn't know.

However, the Emperor of the Beginningless once said that being trapped in the realm of the gods outside the heavens can be seen in its horror.

In the same way, the danger of one heaven, two heavens, and three heavens, is different for each layer.

Because this trial is of extraordinary significance, and it is full of dangers. The moment he stepped into the galaxy vortex, Ling Feng activated the Taiyin Cold Moon Armor, turning into a pure white energy shield that wrapped around his side.

The triple heaven is vast and boundless.

Entering the galaxy, before he had time to investigate the surrounding environment, suddenly, bursts of whistling Nine Heavens Gang Wind turned into thin swords, swept in a hurry, swept in, and constantly impacted Ling Feng's defensive cover.

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed, and he continued to input the power of the world into the defensive shield before he could stabilize the momentum of the collapse.

He took the opportunity to look up and found that in the infinite darkness ahead, the situation of the eight million disciples was not much better than his own.

It seems to be a lonely boat in the stormy waves, swaying left and right under the raging wind.

In an instant, many people with low strength didn't even have time to scream, and they were pierced through the rain cover by Gangfeng, and their flesh and blood melted, leaving no bones behind.

"It's horrible. ”

The three hundred disciples of the Linglong Pavilion who were around Ling Feng couldn't help but turn pale.

These three heavens are really extremely dangerous, at the moment there are eight million people, which one of them is not creating, and they are all geniuses who can stand alone, under the sweep of the Nine Heavens Gangfeng, they don't even have the ability to resist?

"Don't stay too far away from me. In case of danger, I can also spare my hand to help. ”

Ling Feng is used to seeing big scenes, and these Gangfeng are for him. It's really insignificant.

Ahead of him, endless darkness. It is like a huge black cloth, and in the infinite distance, there are dense points of light everywhere, like tiny fireflies in the vast universe.

Those fireflies were all shattered meteorites from the Kyushu Continent, and in the vast space, although they looked insignificant. But if you get closer, you will find that it is so vast, and the smallest meteorite is comparable to Tianxuan.

Whoa!

Suddenly, a galactic storm with hundreds of millions of feet formed out of thin air, raging, and everywhere it passed, the meteorites were strangled and shattered.

Fortunately, the direction of this galaxy storm was not where the eight million disciples were, otherwise they would definitely suffer heavy casualties.

Ling Feng's eyes flickered, and he pondered: The Triple Heaven is so terrifying. What about the Nine Heavens?

It should be the Nine Heavens Gang Wind raging, the chaotic air flow is rampant, and the power of the Heaven and Earth Origin is sweeping. Not to mention Ling Feng, even the powerhouses at the peak of the Immortal Realm would be wiped out in an instant under these violent heavenly might, right?

Because he knew the coordinates in advance, and knew that the dusty Death Star was not far from the place under him, there was naturally a sect team leading the way in front of him, and he cautiously marched towards the Death Star along the vast galaxy.

At this moment, the long dragon composed of eight million sect disciples was like an insignificant tadpole in a black mud pond. It's so small that you can't even roll up the waves.

Bang!

When there was still about a tea distance from the Death Star, the endless thunderclouds around him quietly condensed. A series of tortuous electric lights smashed down like ten thousand golden dragons.

The intense electric light, accompanied by the sound of thunder that resounded through the heavens and the earth, reflected the surrounding void brightly. It also instantly makes people feel the vastness of Tianwei. their own insignificance.

"No, it's a thunderstorm in the galaxy. ”

A meteorite the size of the Lingyun Blessed Land was hit by thunder and instantly disintegrated, splitting out huge rocks like mountains with a hot, blazing air current, cutting through the void and quickly rolling in the direction of the eight million team.

"Everyone joined forces to set up a formation to resist the sweep of the galaxy and stones. ”

Life and death are at stake, eight million sect disciples are gathered together, hundreds of layers inside and outside, forming a human wall, and the comprehensive strength cannot be underestimated.

At this moment, as they all started together, eight million spiritual weapons of different shapes danced like golden needles, constantly bombarding the meteorite blocks as large as mountains that were rolling and rolling.

The toughness of the meteorite block is not that of a stone on land, it is extremely strong.

But the phrase manpower wins the sky has been fully interpreted at this moment.

The meteorites as big as mountains were like huge air sacs, and with the concerted efforts of everyone, they were all shattered into more small pieces.

The small red fragments were even more castrated, penetrating the chests of hundreds of disciples at the outermost part of the human wall in an instant.

Before these disciples could scream, their blood spilled into the starry sky and fell into the endless darkness, where they died.

With eight million human shields in front of them, the pressure on Ling Feng and Linglong Pavilion disciples was naturally surprisingly small.

The fragments of the red-hot meteorite, burning, and when they rolled to Ling Feng's side, they were almost negligible, and they didn't even break through the Devouring Defensive Shield.

After the meteorite shower passed, Ling Feng and the two of them cautiously followed the trails of the eight million sect disciples flying by.

In a few breaths, in the infinite darkness, a point of light appeared, and as the distance was pulled, the eight million sect disciples who had traveled long distances finally reached the edge of the point of light.

"This star is the star of death left over from the Great War of the Ancients, everyone rushes with me. ”

The team paused, and I don't know who shouted in front of me, and the crowd quickly approached the star.

Brush Brush Brush –

Suddenly, a circular energy ripple appeared above this black star, like the full moon on August 15, mysterious and secluded.

The ripples continued to spread, turning into tens of thousands of zhang in size, and the rays of light twisted and changed, enveloping the entire Death Star.

"This is the prohibition emanating from the Hundred Generations of Silence Wheel of the Blue Purple Evil of the Empress of the Underworld, everyone be careful to spare it. ”

The disciple of the big force who took the lead in front reminded loudly.

Thousands of rays of light, refracting each other, overlapping each other, densely packed, look like a huge sky net.

The energy contained in each strip can easily wipe out a peerless giant of the Immortal Realm.

It seems to be because of disdain, or something else.

At this moment, countless sect disciples were like tadpoles, carefully passing through the cracks in the net, without receiving any rejection, and landing on that dark and dusty land without danger.

"This is the Wheel of Silence?"

Feeling the vast, majestic supreme aura emerging from countless skynets, Ling Feng's heart shook.

Faintly, he had a premonition that every stripped silk thread of the Wheel of Silence for a hundred generations was a life and a reincarnation.

Among them, it seems, there seems to be some memories of him.

"How is this possible? I don't know the Empress of the Underworld, how can her Dao Divine Soldier have a fragment of my memory?"

Ling Feng shook his head self-deprecatingly, and then followed the more than three hundred people of Linglong Pavilion through the gap and entered the Star of Death. (