The sky is full of clouds, and the sky is full of thunder.

Yan Qing sat quietly in the void, letting the thunder and lightning fall on her body like rain, and then turn into countless electric sparks, weaving into a huge power grid.

Zizi!

As the thunder and lightning destroyed his limbs and bones, they also continued to temper his body, making his body stronger and stronger. At this time, he was playing with an electric snake in his hand, looked up at the clouds above his head quietly, and said slowly: "Is it really going to be consumed here?"

"It's been so long, there shouldn't be any Three-Eyed Clan to kill......"

Yan Qing stood up and swept into the distance with the stone sword.

However, wherever he goes, the clouds above his head will also appear, and the thunder and lightning in the clouds will also cleave.

"If it appears in the lair of the Three-Eyed Clan, it will be interesting. ”

Yan Qing walked towards the void while thinking boredly, if he really appeared in the lair of the Three-Eyed Clan, he didn't need to make a move at all, and the thunder and lightning in the clouds would kill countless Three-Eyed Clans.

That's a good idea, but it's just a thought.

"Strange, how did other people walk through the void, why didn't they discover a small world?" Yan Qing was a little puzzled, wondering if his method was wrong, otherwise he hadn't discovered the existence of other worlds in this dark void for so long?

At this time, Yan Qing stopped and looked up at the calamity clouds above his head.

If you don't replenish your physical strength and break the last heavy divine gate, maybe you will really be consumed alive.

Time passed little by little, and Yan Qing gradually lost her support.

And in this dark void, he didn't know where he had gone, and seemed to be lost.

At some point, he suddenly noticed that a very faint bright spot had appeared in the distant void. The appearance of this bright spot shocked his heart, and he immediately flew madly towards that bright spot.

This bright spot has become his hope.

The bright spot was so far away that it took him a long flight to arrive.

"It's ......"

After Yan Qing saw it clearly, she couldn't help but be a little surprised, that bright spot turned out to be a wasteland across the void. The wasteland was devastated, desolate and dilapidated, half the size of a small mountain.

The wasteland exudes an air of antiquity and desolation, and it seems that it has been here for an unknown number of years.

"It's strange, how can this void be a piece of wasteland?"

At this time, Yan Qing slowly walked towards the wasteland, which gave him a very ancient feeling, as if it had been here for eternity.

A moment later, he also landed on the wasteland.

Yan Qing landed in the wasteland and carefully looked at everything around her.

"There seems to be something strange about this wasteland. Yan Qing squatted down, reached out and grabbed a handful of dirt and sniffed it, and a breath of corruption and death came to her face.

At this time, the thunder and lightning in the clouds also surged, slashing on this wasteland one by one.

Thundered!

The hills of the wasteland exploded one after another, shattered by terrifying lightning and lightning, and were devastated in an instant.

In this rain-like thunder and lightning, Yan Qing strolled.

"In this void, how can there be a wasteland? Moreover, this wasteland seems to be a little not simple, and its aura is a little strange......" Yan Qing sat down on a mountain in the wasteland, but after a while, the mountain he was sitting on was split by thunder and lightning.

At this time, he looked at the clouds above him a little speechlessly, and after looking at it for a while, his eyes fell on this wasteland again.

The wasteland exudes an air of antiquity and desolation.

But in this breath, there is also the smell of corruption and death, as if this is a dead land.

It's dead, a wasteland......

Yan Qing frowned, his gaze slowly moving over the wasteland, which did give him a feeling that he was dead.

It's a very strange feeling.

Land, how can it also die?

Does the land have life?

Yan Qing thought as he walked, and the strangeness he felt seemed to stem from this. This wasteland gives him strange feelings, as if it is because this wasteland is dead......

Could it be that this wasteland was once a spirit?

Yan Qing was a little stunned, and then shook her head, can the land become a essence?

A few days passed, and Yan Qing also walked through the entire wasteland, except for the wasteland giving him a feeling that he was dead, there was nothing else strange.

"Die, die, how can the land also die......"

Yan Qing stood above the wasteland, taking in the entire wasteland.

And the clouds that accompanied him also fell countless thunderbolts and slashed on the wasteland one by one. With the thunder and lightning, the smell of corruption and death in the wasteland became even stronger, making people cover their noses.

Smelling this strong rancid smell, Yan Qing couldn't help but frown, wanting to leave here immediately.

The smell is so bad.

He stood on the void for a moment, then left to head into the depths of the void, a wasteland that was strange but didn't have to be unraveled.

"That's not right!"

Yan Qing immediately stopped and looked back at the bright spot in the distance, he seemed to have overlooked something. At this moment, he hurried back, and landed on the wasteland again, and his eyes were carefully examined.

"What did I just overlook?"

Yan Qing frowned, but at this time, the rancid smell coming from the wasteland became stronger, making him unbearable. Then, he couldn't help but be stunned, and immediately realized that he had overlooked something.

He ignored the rancid smell that had suddenly become stronger.

"How so?"

Yan Qing thought about it, when he first landed in the wasteland, although he also had the smell of corruption and death, it didn't make him cover his nose and run away.

And now, this rancid smell has made him unbearable.

Boom Boom –

Thunderbolts slashed across the wasteland, and the more lightning struck, the more smelly the smell emanated from the wasteland became. At this time, Yan Qing was a little surprised, and she didn't expect that it was the cause of thunder and lightning.

But why does lightning make the wasteland even more rancid?

Boom! Boom!

Yan Qing stood quietly above the wasteland, letting the thunder and lightning in the clouds fall.

As time passed, the wasteland became more and more stinky, and the stench almost made him faint. Moreover, the wasteland was also crushed by the terrifying thunder and lightning, and it was slowly becoming smaller......

At this time, Yan Qing seemed to be waiting for something.

Actually, he didn't know what was in the wasteland, but he felt that the wasteland was not simple, and there should be some secrets to hide.

Uh-

Yan Qing couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Because there was a billowing black gas in the wasteland, and the black gas was so foul that it was rolling up to the sky, so that he had to retreat.

"No, could it be that I'm thinking too much......

Yan Qing's face showed a wry smile, could it be that he was mistaken, this is really just a wasteland?

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