The climate on the Eastern Wilderness Continent is irregular, which Zhang Zichen deeply understands.

For example, Zhang Zichen thought that when night came, this round of scorching sun would fall and disappear, and the temperature would soon return to normal.

But Zhang Zichen guessed wrong, although the scorching sun fell on the ground, when the moon rose high, it still reflected a strong light, illuminating the entire Eastern Wilderness Continent, just like daytime.

At night, as during the day, the light is dazzling and the temperature is almost the same.

At this time, I am afraid that many monks are complaining!

In order to get to the entrance of the Guiru Realm as soon as possible, Zhang Zichen, Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing did not distinguish between day and night, they rested for a while when they were tired, and continued to set off after resting.

Since Zhang Zichen didn't know much about the climate change in the Eastern Wilderness Continent before, the speed he calculated before was much slower.

When they arrived at the entrance of the Returning Ruins Realm, it was already the twentieth day of their entry into the Eastern Desolate Continent.

In the past twenty days, Zhang Zichen and the others have encountered a lot of things, but since they killed Jiang Yunfan and the captain of the silver armor, no other troublesome things have happened, and they have not been hunted down by others.

It's just that along the way, they have seen a lot of dragon fights.

There were many people killing each other, the fight was very fierce, and there were corpses everywhere, but fortunately, Zhang Zichen and a few of them had a low cultivation, and no one paid attention to them.

Even if there were, that Zhang Zichen would take advantage of the situation to kill these people.

Because most of these people who kill each other are true masters, Zhang Zichen has enough confidence to deal with these people.

I don't know how many masters have fallen here.

No wonder there is such a saying circulating in the Heavenly Realm Continent, saying that the Eastern Desolation Returns to the Ruin Realm, which should be called the Land of Killing and Blood.

On this day, the sky was overcast and the wind was whistling.

Zhang Zichen and the three of them flew from a distance, and the farther ahead, the stronger the wind became.

Moreover, this wind is not an ordinary wind.

If the wind outside the Eastern Wilderness City is like a knife, cutting everyone's flesh, then the wind here is like a blade.

These blades are unusually sharp, crackling against people's bodies, making people's skin painful.

Zhang Zichen is better, although he can feel the pain, his skin is fine.

It's just that Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing are a little painful, and their skin is sometimes scratched by the blade of the wind.

If this is changed to a person with a lower cultivation level here, he will definitely be directly strangled by this wind.

"Brother Zhang, what's going on?" Lu Wenxing endured the pain on his body and asked, "Why did we come here, this wind is so cold?"

Zhang Zichen frowned and said: "The Eastern Wilderness Continent where we are located, time and space are messy, and various time and space are intertwined, and the wind blowing in each time and space will play a different role and cause harm to our bodies. ”

I am afraid that Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing are also very clear about this in their hearts.

Like when they use time travel, or when they use the teleportation formation, their bodies will definitely feel uncomfortable, and sometimes it will feel very painful.

This is the side effect that occurs when two space-times are superimposed.

And now, in the Eastern Wilderness Continent, there are more than two space-time superimposed on each other, there are countless space-time fragments here.

The closer you get to the Ruins Realm, the more space-time fragments there are, so the more powerful the wind here becomes, and ordinary people simply can't bear the pain caused by this space-time fragment.

Zhang Zichen said with a smile: "Brother Lu, Brother Mao, the more fragments of this air, the more powerful the Wind Blade becomes, which means that we are about to reach the entrance of the Returning Ruins Realm." ”

Zhang Zichen pointed ahead and said in a loud voice: "Let's come on, according to the situation on the map, the entrance to the Guiru Realm is thousands of kilometers ahead, and we only need half a cup of tea to arrive." ”

Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing nodded, didn't say anything, but followed closely behind Zhang Zichen, and the three of them flew forward together.

The further they go, the slower they fly because the pressure in the air is constantly increasing.

At this moment, countless rays of light flew straight forward.

These are all Saint Monarch powerhouses and True Monarch masters, and the pain they endured when they came to this place was much smaller than that of Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing, so their speed was also faster.

In this place near the entrance of the Returning Ruins Realm, there was no fighting, and everyone was very harmonious and calm.

Zhang Zichen estimated that either when these people arrived at the entrance of the Returning Ruins Realm, all grievances had been resolved, or now it was only the eve of the storm, and all the killings would start from the Returning Ruins Realm!

The latter is perhaps more likely.

From here, five thousand kilometers away, with Zhang Zichen's strength and speed, he might be able to reach it in the blink of an eye.

But in order to wait for Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing, Zhang Zichen thought that they also needed at least half a cup of tea, because their cultivation was weak, and under such strong pressure, they definitely needed to rest once or twice.

What surprised Zhang Zichen was that in the next 5,000 kilometers, Lu Wenxing and Mao Zhijing actually gritted their teeth, endured the pain, and did not stop for a moment!

In less than half a cup of tea, they were 5,000 kilometers away.

When Zhang Zichen and the three of them climbed over a high mountain, they saw an unusually dazzling and shocking scene in front of them.

In the sky in front of the high mountain, a huge black sun, shining, countless lightning and thunder, intertwined with each other.

Puff puff!

These countless lightning and thunder, as well as the space-time power transmitted from this round of black sun, told Zhang Zichen that the three of them were not the sun, but a huge space-time shuttle black hole!

This black hole is unusually dazzling, and the power is strong.

Countless monks of different colors, from all parts of the Heavenly Realm Kyushu Continent, harnessed their flying weapons, approached from a distance, and directly rushed into this huge space-time black hole, disappearing.

In this instant, Zhang Zichen and the others at least saw more than eight hundred True Monarchs and Saint Monarchs, and they directly rushed into this huge space-time black hole.

"This ...... This is the entrance to the Ruins Realm!"

Even Zhang Zichen was stunned by this strange scene.

Zhang Zichen also learned the space-time shuttle technique, but the space-time black hole at that time was just a little bit.

But the black hole of time and space in front of him hangs in the sky, as if most of the world is about to be swallowed up.

"Brother Lu, Brother Mao, you see that everyone is in, we don't care so much!

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