The open space on the mountainside is carved out by the stone people themselves, and it covers a large area.

At this time, the voice of the mother fell, Wang Guchao's eyes were full of flowers, and he actually felt that he had changed a space, his body kept falling, and he was actually in the sea!

How could this be caused by a simple illusion? The vortex vitality of "Emperor Seal - Flesh" uses spiritual power as nourishment, and naturally restrains spiritual power, so that although the spiritual sea of Wang Gu Dynasty is average, it is extremely stable when it comes to hardness, and it is difficult for ordinary illusions to confuse Wang Gu Dynasty.

But at this moment, the huge water pressure made Wang Guchao creak, and his skin gradually cracked.

There is no life around, only his body is constantly sinking, even with the mentality of Wang Guchao, he feels lonely, and an atmosphere of fear and helplessness haunts his heart.

In the eyes of everyone in the outside world, it was the sharp and scorching sword light that was annihilated by the black ring in front of the mother, and then covered Wang Guchao.

Wang Guchao was in the ring, his body was stiff, and even his expression became a little dazed and distorted.

With the sound of Weng in the mouth of the mother-in-law, the ring became smaller and smaller.

The loneliness in Wang Guchao's heart became heavier and heavier, although he knew that it was impossible to really transfer himself to the deep sea abyss by asking his mother and his mother, at most it was a little related, but in fact it was more caused by illusion.

"This feeling of loneliness is the most familiar thing I have been with in the past ten years! I have always been out of step with this world!"

Wang Gu Dynasty's spiritual sea, which looked like a desert land, kicked up a cloud of dust at this time, and a ten-meter-tall desert giant stood up, and a third of its spiritual sea was submerged in water.

The giant looked up at the sky, and at the top of the spiritual sea connecting the wisdom sea, a small and delicate blood-colored dragon poked its head out, puffed out its mouth and blew slightly.

Call!

What came out of the small mouth was a howling wind, and the place that was already submerged in the water was blown by this strong wind, which set off a wave of water, and the submerged speed was even faster.

But that's what the water is, and this dispersion, on the contrary, thins out, revealing a part of the flooded desert, soaked in water droplets.

The blood-colored dragon roared and trembled in the sea of spirits.

The fire lotus that had been cultivated in the blood of Wang Guchao's body was also shaking, floating all the way up and directly appearing in the spiritual sea.

This fire lotus appeared in the desert spirit sea, gently swirling, and scorching flames sprayed out, and the already extremely high temperature of the desert dropped a lot after the water waves penetrated, and even the giant's body was turning into something similar to dirt, slowly melting away.

At this time, the flames appeared, the temperature reappeared and became higher, the space of the spiritual sea of the Wang Gu Dynasty was not large, that is, the range of kilometers, and the flames of this fire lotus kept burning, and soon covered the entire desert.

These flames seemed to use the desert below as fuel, and the temperature continued to increase as they burned, and soon broke through the 1,000-degree high temperature.

A trace of light was revealed, flickering non-stop, and when the fire lotus reabsorbed the flames, the spiritual sea that was originally a desert environment turned into a land of glass at this moment.

There are no special means, and there are not too many processes, but it has become a land of glass.

The giant had long since collapsed, but a one-man tall glazed man soon climbed up on this thousand-meter-tall glazed land, fragile but shining.

The spiritual world is fleeting, and it seems to take a long time, but on the outside it is no more than three seconds.

Call!

The pressure increased, the breathing was short, and the bloodline realm was not a god, and this realm could not reach the level of being able to live without breathing, and the Wang Gu Dynasty was becoming more and more difficult.

But at the moment when the glazed land was formed, Wang Guchao's lungs suddenly swelled, and the white-gold gold qi turned into mist and lingered in the lungs, making the lungs turn into a faint white-gold.

Asking Zimu looked at the Wang Gu Dynasty in front of him, under the pressure of his own deep sea abyss, although he was covered in blood tattoos, he still slowly sank.

The Shengang armor defense is strong, but this strength lies in the defense of physics and vitality, and as for the spiritual power, it can't be prevented.

The abyss of the deep sea seems to be a pure illusion, but it is really mixed with a trace of the deep sea, and those who die in the abyss of the deep sea are as if they really died in the deep sea.

Call!

At this moment, he saw Wang Guchao, who was shrouded in black gas and appeared in the deep-sea fantasy realm, two pale golden gases erupted from his nose, and then he breathed vigorously as if he was sucking water from his trunk and swallowing a tsunami by a whale.

Streams of air were inhaled, carrying with them the power of the blue breath of life that permeated the small world of alienation.

In an instant, it turned into a frenzied influx of blue gas visible to the naked eye, and the power of blue breath entered the lungs, turning into pale golden gold qi.

The White Emperor of the Wang Gu Dynasty sniffed the gods and gods, and the armor was pale gold, and the armor became more and more shiny.

Wang Guchao suddenly opened his eyes, his fists swung heavily, and with a bang, the illusion of the deep sea abyss immediately collapsed.

The formation of the Land of Glazed Glass is a further transformation of the Spiritual Sea, and it also marks that the realm of Wang Guchao, which has been struggling in the middle of the Bloodline Realm, has taken another step forward, and it is about to become the high stage of the Bloodline Realm.

The transformation of the spiritual sea, coupled with the effect of the vortex vitality restraining the spiritual power, allowed Wang Gu Chao to walk out of the abyss of the deep sea.

And when the mother and son saw that Wang Guchao had broken through the abyss of the deep sea, her face changed, no one could understand the power of this illusion better than him, this Wang Guchao's spiritual power was ordinary, but it could be cracked, and it was a little difficult!

"Hmph! Asking Zimu couldn't help but hum.

"Ghost Domain! Ten Thousand Ghost Plains!"

The mother of the question shouted in a deep voice, and an armor pattern on his back immediately lit up, and he wanted to shoot again, but his face was already a little pale under the armor.

Continuous moves, are some powerful moves, even if you ask the mother and son, it's a little unbearable, but now it's a strong support at any cost.

Until now, Wang Guchao has not had one of the ten vitality in his body, don't look at the transformation of the spiritual sea just now, and he absorbed the power of blue breath and transformed it into the qi of the gold system, but the vitality required is not small, and he still relies on the blood stone given by the blood abyss to summon the Shengang armor to persist for such a long time.

Three stones, three chances, the cost is a bit wasted here.

But everything is to put the ancient dynasty in a relatively equal position.

Ask Zimu to be born in the four god families of the Shengang Sect, with a noble identity, extremely strong strength, and many subordinates.

What did the Wang Gu Dynasty have? One loose cultivator, the other from the land of the Yan Dynasty, just had the title of a candidate disciple of the Shengang Sect, and this title still had a great deal of trouble.

In this way, what does Wang Guchao compare with asking his son and mother?

There is only strength, the blood world is big, and strength is respected!

Wang Guchao wanted a group of cannon fodder to explore the flesh corridor with him to see if he could get the fruit of alienation, which also required the cannon fodder to be strong enough to fish in troubled waters.

The strength there is strong enough, and it's not the people under this question?

Only by fighting with the mother and the son can the mother and the others not underestimate themselves, and can they have a certain right to speak.

Anyway, this is a small world of alienation, not a blood world, and the background of asking the mother and son is strong, but it is not of great help to him.

A piece of bloodstone has only been half an hour and now it's been less than ten minutes, come again!

Asking the mother and son has already shot again, but it is not a fantasy, but a real place.

Within a hundred meters of Qianzi and Mu, the mountainside that was originally blue stones was turned into a dirt wasteland with the smell of decay and foul smell.

Behind this hundred-meter stinking place seems to be an endless illusory scene, in which countless blood-colored eyes of ghosts, big bellies, thin and slender limbs, keep stuffing everything they can see into their mouths, including dirt, greedily devouring everything.

"Is this? This is the hungry ghost of the Hungry Ghost Dao?" Wang Guchao muttered in his heart, it seemed to be somewhat familiar, different from the Hell Dao, although this Hungry Ghost Dao Wang Guchao had never seen it, but the six heavens and six realms were connected to each other, and there was a hint of familiarity, and some clues were found at this time.

"In the Plains of Ten Thousand Ghosts, there are countless ghosts, especially the hungry ghosts are the most cruel!" asked Zimu with a heavy wave of her arm.

With gasps and roars, all living things within a kilometer are attacked by hungry ghosts.

Fortunately, the group of people behind the mother had already hid far away, and only Wang Guchao was facing it alone.

Bang! Bang!

The dull fist struck a hungry ghost, but the shattered flesh and blood could not stop the greed and desire of this group of hungry ghosts, in the plain of ten thousand ghosts, everything was rancid and mud and stones, and in comparison, Wang Guchao's flesh and blood was really supremely delicious.

The White Emperor of the Wang Gu Dynasty sniffed the god god gang with a pale golden light, and his back turned into two golden fire swords, and behind him turned into layers of sword rain, killing these hungry ghosts in turn.

But the hungry ghosts seem to be endless, but the fire sword of the Wang Gu Dynasty is constantly consuming the vitality of the Wang Gu Dynasty.

Wang Guchao stood in place, protected by the fire sword, his nose was shaking, and every time he shook it, the nose pattern on Wang Guchao's chest was also vivid at this moment, and Wang Guchao's nose was breathing.

"The White Emperor sniffs the gods, and the white tiger kills the sky!"

This is the strongest supernatural power among the three moves of the White Emperor of the Wang Ancient Dynasty to sniff the gods and gods, search for the yuan and distinguish the objects, the fire sword, and the white tiger to kill the sky!

The two-meter-long white-nosed phantom floated in the air, emitting a blinding white light all the way out, and then distorted to turn into a white tiger.

As soon as this tiger came out, even everyone who was hiding two thousand meters away could feel a stinging void fluctuation, like a needle leaning against their eyes less than a few centimeters, and the stimulated cold hair stood up.

As soon as the white tiger appears, the killing opportunity is endless!

The tiger's claws probed and tore lightly, the seemingly powerful Ten Thousand Ghost Plains were constantly shaking, and the hungry ghosts that rushed out of the plain were originally only hungry and full of brains, and they were extremely crazy, but they were trembling at this time.

The white tiger is a ghost, and the ghost is a slave.

The hungry ghost that the mother can manipulate is not a powerful ghost in the first place, how can he not be afraid of this white tiger killing star at this time?

The tiger entered the flock, set off countless killings, and instantly arrived in front of the mother and son, which was a claw.

This blow was even more terrifying than the brilliant fire sword just now, and the mother and son slammed into it.