From a distance, a huge umbrella covering hundreds of miles around the ocean floats quietly, its body is almost transparent, under the sunlight, it changes the color from time to time, and half of its body is still not in the seawater, turning this water area into a dazzling blue color.

And Zhang Yuan unknowingly broke into its body, and countless soft and soft tentacles were wrapped, allowing him to rush left and right, sword light Xuanhe, and helpless to take these things that didn't seem to exist.

Xuanhu wailed and said: "It's over, I knew that it would be better to live in that world! Why are you so unlucky? Don't attack again, it's useless! This is an umbrella mother that is about to break away from the sea and rise to the turbulent layer of deep space, no one knows where it will go! All the creatures hidden in its body will eventually turn into its nutrients, even Benjun. ”

Zhang Yuan felt that his body was being bound closer and closer, as if he was entangled by layers of invisible things, but he couldn't touch it, as if it was just air and shadows.

All the means that can be used to attack have been tried, whether it is a flying sword, or a fighting nine style, it is as if they are all in the air, and there is no way to hurt this strange monster at all.

But this monster just restrained him like this, and there was no further movement, as the huge body rose into the air, countless krakens were brought out of the sea, as if they were locked in transparent lattices, black and oppressive.

Looking at the kraken under his feet, he couldn't help but let out a desperate roar, and then looked at the mist-like umbrella mother body above his head, a strange light flashed in Zhang Yuan's eyes, and the next moment, the yang god who had not left his body for a long time came out of his shell, no longer restrained, and then observed this strange creature with the vision of the soul body, and finally found a trace of difference.

A thread-like object was pulled out of the body of the umbrella mother, trembling gently like life, and at this moment, the huge body of the umbrella mother seemed to twitch in pain, like a balloon with a broken hole, and the rising speed suddenly increased many times, and it soared to a thousand feet in the air at a swish, just hitting a group of flying demon birds, which were also confined in the body.

Zhang Yuan's Yang Shen hurriedly caught up and continued to tear off the silk threads that bound his flesh, and with each tear off, the umbrella mother twitched in pain, and finally let him go and let him go.

His heart moved, but he was not in a hurry to leave.

In this way, this monster is not unconscious, and it is not afraid of the attacks of other demons, if he is alone, it is likely to be a death in the belly of the demon, why not leave with the other party?

Xuanhu was also shocked that Zhang Yuan's Yang God could hurt the half-virtual and half-real umbrella mother, and felt his mind at this moment, and immediately suggested: "This demon has no wisdom, only knows how to act according to instinct, and often rises into the turbulent layer of the deep sky after breaking away from the ocean, and finally disappears, but in Benjun's opinion, it is more likely to run to a higher world, if it is the demon world...... You just think you're unlucky. ”

Zhang Yuan pondered for a moment and asked, "What kind of place is the turbulence?

"This involves a lot of secret knowledge, and it is impossible to obtain this information from the idle inheritance. Xuanhu was triumphant.

Then, Zhang Yuan learned a lot of knowledge about the world from Xuanhu's words, which opened his eyes and was deeply shocked by the depth of the starry sky in the universe.

The turbulent layer is a river of spiritual power flowing outside the waist of the world, it is the embodiment of the strength of a world, and there are many strange creatures wandering there, such as the umbrella mother, they are all waiting for leisure.

As the umbrella mother fluttered into the deep space, Zhang Yuan felt more and more heavy in his body, obviously to a height that the monk could not surpass, but the umbrella mother between the virtual and the real was still the same, and finally he grabbed the silk thread hanging from the jellyfish's body and tied himself so as not to fall.

Three days passed, and it had risen to a height that even the umbrella mother found strenuous, and at this time, the strands of silk that fell around suddenly released a blurry color, and the krakens who were snare were sucked into dried corpses one after another, turned into nutrients and fed into the main torso, and then gradually regained their lightness.

As if sensing Zhang Yuan's threat, the umbrella mother did not try to move him.

Five days passed, and the dense krakens under their feet were all gone, the whirring wind around them was gone, and there was a dead silence in my ears, only the dark sky and the stars. After an incomparably slow distance, a mighty and gorgeous "river" appeared above Zhang Yuan's head.

Colorful, changing and blurry, from east to west, through the dome, to the very far away only has a slight arc.

"That's what it is...... Turbulence?" Zhang Yuan was shocked.

It was a height he had never reached.

Looking at the world beneath his feet, still taking over the entire field of vision, several pieces of land in the endless ocean reappeared in front of him, and more complete than the last time he had observed.

Rumble......!!

At this moment, it was as if the water suddenly surfaced from the deep water of dead silence, and the world in front of me came alive again.

"Be careful!

The hurricane composed of mixed spiritual power and many unknown factors blew head-on, without affecting the umbrella mother at all, but it really hit Zhang Yuan.

In front of me, in the turbulent layer that looks like a halo and a river, there are large and small meteorites floating, and there seems to be an invisible force pushing them forward quickly, and some seem to be fragments of magic weapons, and the corpses of various creatures are wrapped in them, rushing to the sky.

The starlight fell, and the "stars" in the soul seemed to be cheering.

The stars vibrated and sent out a desire through the divine sense, eager to devour the fragments of magic weapons scattered in the turbulent layer.

A layer of blue light emanated from the Spring and Autumn Sword's body, and it seemed that the invisible power in this aura had a great nurturing effect on it.

Zhang Yuan suddenly found that he didn't have to endure hardship, and there were still many things he could do......

Time passed another three years unconsciously.

The umbrella mother has been floating in the turbulent layer, with no intention of taking the initiative to break away, and Zhang Yuan is also happy to do so, while absorbing star power, while tempering the double sword, during this time, he has also been constantly consolidating his cultivation, and intermittently used the Liangyi Mirror twice in the middle, raising the realm level to the peak of foundation building, and it is only one step away from the knot.

And the Spring and Autumn Period and the Star Picking, under the continuous tempering in the past three years, have also been promoted to the list of magic weapons, and their power has increased greatly.

"Look, what's that......"

Xuanhu, who was so idle and panicked, suddenly let out a startled sigh.

Zhang Yuan opened his eyes, and there seemed to be stars spinning in his eyes, only to see that in the dark and dead universe, a silver light like a comet suddenly flickered in the darkest part of the star field.

This bit of silver light drifted over little by little, and at the same time, accompanied by a lofty and profound aura, little by little appeared in his sight.

It seems to be a mountain......

A majestic mountain the size of the world!

The white mist shrouded in it, faintly revealing the endless Qionglou Yuyu, flashing with scorching spiritual light in this pitch-black void, shining on the heavens!

Xuanhu suddenly remembered something, and said in a lost voice: "This ...... This is the Immortal Court?"

For a long time, there has been a prophecy circulating in an extremely secret cultivation circle: The day the immortal court falls, it is the time when the Great Dao collapses!