readx; readx;“ Leave it to fate!"

Ling Zhi thought so, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, the whole person stepped into the void crack. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Indeed, it can only be left to fate.

Even if Ling Zhi was already at the peak of the Great Emperor's cultivation, he was not an omnipotent god after all, and he still couldn't accurately grasp his next fate when he traveled between such vast universes and planes.

The only thing he can do is to keep the Lingtai a little clear, and firmly hold the obsession in his heart to return to Qingzhou.

Almost as soon as he stepped into the void rift, endless darkness struck from all directions.

Not only that, but terrifying space-time storms struck overwhelmingly, especially some space-time turbulence and whirlpools, which scraped on him like a steel knife.

Even with Wei Gangning's current physical strength, he is still a little unbearable.

The feeling of being torn apart from my body became bigger and bigger, and even my consciousness became blurred.

Ling Zhi was still thinking that he had advanced to the peak of the Great Emperor Realm, and with his physical strength, he would see if he could withstand the attack of these space-time storms.

But just now when he stepped into the dislocated turbulence, he couldn't stand it, where did he dare to hesitate at this moment? As soon as the thought flashed, he entered the Mausoleum of the Ten Thousand Evil Emperors.

Although the Mausoleum of the Ten Thousand Evil Emperors was only a small world opened up by Emperor Wu, the Ten Thousand Evils back then were genuine Holy Emperors.

The Holy Emperor is only two small realms worse than the Great Emperor, but his strength is not different from a world of difference. Not only that, but because this realm was completely under him, he could control the size of the realm at will, turning the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Evil Emperors into a speck of dust.

In this way, because the volume has become smaller, no matter how strong the space-time turbulence it bears, the damage will be smaller after all.

However, what he didn't expect was that just when he appeared in the Mausoleum of the Ten Thousand Evil Emperors with a flashing thought, there was endless turbulence in the entire small world.

As the intensity of that reversal became stronger and stronger, soon, cracks appeared in the void sky of the entire small world, and some of them could not withstand the twisting and pulling of the turbulence of time and space, and there were precursors of cracking.

"What's going on? Is this little world going to break?"

"Hahaha, the hard days are finally over, I know that that little beast can't trap us for a lifetime, he must have encountered a strong enemy outside, was bombed to death, and then he couldn't even keep this piece of heaven and earth. ”

At the same time, the 100,000 martial artists who had been trapped by Ling Zhi for an unknown number of years showed joy after discovering the changes in the small world.

However, this joy did not last long, and one of the warrior kings shouted, "Shut up all of them!" dudu1;

Shi Junfeng jumped out and said, "What do you mean?

The Martial King said in a deep voice, "Haven't you noticed that the entire Imperial Tomb where we are now is constantly jolting and twisting?"

Guo Tianyou jumped out and said: "Yes, isn't this the precursor to the shattering of the small world?

has been trapped in this imperial mausoleum where birds don't all these years, and Tianyou has really stayed enough.

Especially due to the increasing lack of heaven and earth aura, with his generation of heavenly posture, not only did he not advance by half an inch, but he had already fallen to the early stage of the earth martial realm.

"Yes, the small world may collapse at any time, but who knows the situation outside? Since that unknown force can even forcibly tear through the Mausoleum of the Ten Thousand Evil Emperors, do you think that after the small world is broken, we will have a way to survive when we go out?"

"This ......"

After everyone listened to the Martial King master's story, they all showed a look of horror.

Obviously, it is much more comfortable to stay in the small world and survive than to die immediately.

Besides, after so many years, many people have almost become accustomed to life inside.

"What are you afraid of? damn it, if you don't die for thousands of years, the imperial tomb will collapse if it collapses, it's better to die than to live like a dog inside!"

Shi Junfeng suddenly shouted.

As a time-traveler, not only did he not kill all sides like many of the protagonists of time-traveling novels and become the son of the plane, but he ended up in the field where he is now.

If there is anyone among the 100,000 warriors who is the most unwilling and wants to leave the imperial tomb the most, it must not be a few martial kings, nor is it the same name as him, but his teacher Junfeng.

......

Not to mention the various complicated minds of the 100,000 martial artists, they are also in the emperor's tomb at this moment, and the paradise that Ling Zhi deliberately opened up for Luo Yan earlier is completely exploded.

Ling Zhi had just been attacked by the space-time storm outside, and the place he chose after coming in would certainly not be the settlement of 100,000 martial artists, but the garden where the wild geese and the others were.

It was precisely based on this that when the women saw him covered in blood and embarrassed, they all showed surprise.

"It's okay, it's just a little skin trauma, I can recover after a while!" dudu2;

Ling Zhi waved his hand, preventing several women from coming forward to inspect his injuries, but there was a hint of worry between his eyebrows.

He didn't expect that they would also tear the plane on Earth, but the results of the two appearances were completely different.

Especially after feeling that the emperor's tomb was becoming more and more weak, his heart began to get anxious.

If he was the only one, relying on his own cultivation, even if the imperial tomb really broke in the end, he would have a glimmer of life.

But now there are still Luoyan, Liu Ruoqing, Ling Siyan and Zhong Yue...... How could he give up on everyone and escape alone?

Rumble!

Click!!

Bang bang bang!!

Just as he was thinking about his thoughts, an even more violent roar suddenly came from between heaven and earth, and immediately after, Ling Zhi saw a void crack hundreds of zhang long appear in the sky above the Emperor's Mausoleum.

The crack was like a giant ravine, and as soon as it appeared, endless space-time winds blew out of it, accompanied by extremely powerful suction.

"Ah......h

"Help me...... Senior brother, save me!"

"Big brother, help!"

"Senior Sister ......"

Where 100,000 warriors gathered, as this giant ravine appeared, the figures of the warriors were constantly absorbed by the void cracks in the sky.

Those martial artists who were sucked away obviously knew that there would be no way to live after they went out, and immediately roared loudly at their companions.

Unfortunately, no matter how much they struggled and howled, they couldn't stop their bodies from continuing to rise.

"Uh......"

On the ground, Shi Junfeng, who was forcibly stabilizing himself against a huge stone pillar, saw this scene, his face turned white with fright, and it was only then that he knew that he was not as brave as he imagined. dudu3;

In the face of death, he will be afraid of the same.

......

"Brother Ling!"

"Senior ......"

In that garden, Liu Ruoqing and the others also panicked. Because of a vitality shield that Ling Zhi had put out, it protected everyone inside, so that they could not be affected by the suction of the void rift.

But seeing that the small world suddenly blew a twelve-level gangfeng, especially seeing the martial artists constantly being absorbed by the cracks like dumplings, the faces of the women also became ugly.

"What should I do? Is the Imperial Tomb really going to collapse?"

Ling Zhi's mind was racing, and at this moment, there seemed to be a guide flashing through his mind.

"Martial spirit?"

Ling Zhi suddenly came to his senses, and what gave birth to this guidance was the ineffective picture scroll martial spirit that he hadn't opened for many years.

Although he still didn't know why the painting martial arts gave him this information, he still flashed his thoughts for the first time, and sacrificed the martial arts of the mountains and rivers to the sky.

As soon as the painting martial arts appeared in the void, the wind rose, and soon, it extended out for hundreds of thousands of miles.

At the same moment, the woody principle that he had put into the ring earlier also sent a strong signal, as if the child had seen his long-lost mother and was eager to throw himself into his mother's arms.

"Go ahead!"

After feeling this, Ling Zhi didn't hesitate, and quickly took out the box containing the Wood Origin Bead and threw it towards the Void Painting Martial Spirit.

Prior to this, the painting of martial arts had continuously absorbed the water, metal, and earth origin pearls, and the mountains, rivers, birds, beasts, flowers and plants in the whole painting scroll had begun to take shape.

When the Wood Origin Bead was thrown in, a wave of green vitality immediately spread out in all directions. Soon, the map of mountains and rivers, which included the three origin pearls of water, gold and earth, became full of vitality.

Originally, all kinds of landscapes, birds and beasts that were just beginning to take shape are even more vivid, and they seem to have a tendency to come alive at any time.

No, not to come back to life, but at first glance, it really seems to have changed from a dead thing to a living thing.

Of course, it just looks like it, whether it is the landscape, or the ants, insects, birds and beasts, they are still in place and have not really come to life.

With this, Ling Zhi had a glimmer of enlightenment in his heart.