1793. Chapter 1793

For this realm of returning to ruins, Zhang Zichen is full of too much hope.

Not to mention that the killer of the Hundred Ghost Gate told him that there was a strange treasure born, not to mention that Zhang Zichen wanted to break through the realm with the help of this Returning Ruins Realm, just before, Zhang Zichen knew that his master had entered this Returning Ruins Realm, and he had been yearning for it for a long time.

Now, Zhang Zichen has finally come to the entrance of this Returning Ruins Realm, he wants to go inside to see what kind of place his master Xiao Jianshan has entered to cultivate!

"Let's go!"

"Let's fly in together!"

"Fly!"

Zhang Zichen, Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing's heartbeats were all pounding, they came to the Eastern Wilderness Continent just to enter the realm of returning to the ruins.

Today, all this is finally coming true!

Woohoo!

One yellow and two green, three rays of light flew up from the hillside, followed by other meteor-like rays, and rushed into this huge space-time black hole.

This space-time black hole is like a pool of stagnant water, and when Zhang Zichen and the others rushed into it, they didn't feel anything.

They just had a little tingling, cold feeling.

What's more, Zhang Zichen had just entered this space-time black hole, and their eyes were so black that they couldn't see anything.

Black holesBlack holes, is it really that dark?

As soon as this thought appeared, suddenly, a blinding white light appeared.

This white light turned into a humanoid beast shadow in the darkness, into mountains and flowing water, into various shapes, and made people hallucinate.

However, the powerful attraction that this ray of light brought to Zhang Zichen and them was not an illusion.

Zhang Zichen only felt that he and the light seemed to be the poles of a magnet, and the two were still far away, so he was instantly attracted by the light.

"Ahh!!hh

Zhang Zichen's body floated in this black hole, the speed went from slow to fast, speeding up and speeding up, so fast that his body rubbed against the air and time and space, as if it was about to crack at any time.

Zhang Zichen had a splitting headache, and his body was torn apart!

But suddenly, this attraction turned into a thrust, and with a pop, Zhang Zichen was pushed out.

"You can't use True Qi!"

Zhang Zichen was dizzy, every inch of his body's skin, muscles and bones seemed to be shattered, and he was thrown out of this black hole.

But Zhang Zichen knew very well in his heart that the principle of this space-time shuttle black hole was not much different from that teleportation formation.

The closer the teleportation formation will bring fewer side effects to people, and ordinary monks can completely ignore this side effect.

However, this huge teleportation formation like the Heavenly Court City to the Eastern Wilderness City could make many True Monarchs and Saint Monarchs feel a little dizzy and physically painful, not to mention the space-time black hole at the entrance of the Ruins Realm.

The moment he was thrown, Zhang Zichen checked his physical condition in time, and he found that if he wanted to recover, he would have to take at least half a pillar of incense.

This time is a long time, and it can be seen from this that this space-time black hole must have teleported them far, far away.

"I'll go, and I'll appear in mid-sky!"

At this moment, Zhang Zichen felt that the place where he was thrown out was actually tens of thousands of feet in the air.

If it's at high altitude, the consequences are ......

Zhang Zichen shook his head, not daring to think about it, he quickly closed his eyes and waited for the pain to come.

Sure enough, after Zhang Zichen was thrown out, he made a free fall movement from a height of tens of thousands of feet and fell rapidly towards the ground.

"Ahh!!hh

"Get out of the way!"

"Oh my God! these tens of thousands of feet fell to the ground, don't be bloody and fleshy!"

In mid-air, there was a loud noise.

Hundreds of monks, like Zhang Zichen, found that they had been thrown out, but they were temporarily unable to use their true qi, and they were all screaming in fright.

Although, as masters and powerhouses like them, with broken hands and feet, and their bodies bursting, as long as there is still a breath left, their bodies will have healing functions, and as long as they are given time, their bodies can grow again.

However, the pain is still there.

No monk wants to have their hands or feet cut off and their bodies burst, which is not only very ugly, but also causes them inhuman pain.

For a while, in this huge space-time black hole in the sky, one figure after another was thrown out one after another.

The bodies of hundreds, if not thousands, of monks, fell straight from the sky like the corpses of some dead bird that had hit a wall.

And Zhang Zichen mingled among these monks.

......

Feng Ruotan, a monk in the early realm of the True Monarch, entered the entrance of the Returning Ruins Realm two hours ago, and then was thrown out.

From a height of 10,000 meters, he fell to the ground, and he fell to death, most of his body had fallen apart, and he was not human.

But the pain is the pain, but Feng Ruotan is satisfied, because he has finally come to this much-anticipated realm of returning to the ruins.

All pain is nothing.

Therefore, Feng Ruotan rested on the ground for about a stick of incense, and his true qi slowly recovered, and his body, which exploded like a watermelon, gradually came together.

His injuries are slowly getting better.

And just as Feng Ruotan was about to stand up and leave this place, suddenly, an object fell from the sky and happened to hit his head.

Baga!

Baga Baga Baga Bag!

Feng Ruotan first heard the sound of his neck breaking, and then heard the sound of his body bones shattering.

I was smashed by someone who fell from the sky!

This was Feng Ruo's first reaction.

So, he could only stay where he was, continuing to wait for his body to slowly recover.

And what made Feng Ruotan speechless was that before his body could slowly recover, someone fell from the sky every once in a while, either piled up together and smashed on him, or when he stood up, it fell on him again.

Feng Ruotan is really going to cry.

Could it be that in this life, I just want to stay here like this and be smashed to pieces?

It feels like Nyima is painful!

However, to Feng Ruotan's delight, after the last monk who smashed on him left, his body had also recovered most of it.

Feng Ruotan glanced at the sky this time and found that although many people were still falling in the sky, it was okay, no one was above him.

"Hey, hey, this time! I can finally get up and no one is in my way!"

Lao Tzu has been tossing here for two hours, and if someone hits Lao Tzu's head again this time, Lao Tzu will ...... Just the and eat the poop you pulled!"

Feng Ruotan struggled to get up from the ground, slowly, one movement at a time, carefully.

Feng Ruotan climbed and looked up at the sky, safe and sound, everything was safe and sound.