Chapter Ninety-Seven: Is It Worth It?

The magical mountain in front of you is a Jedi of death for those who are not determined. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

But for those cultivators who have the soul of a strong man, it is a blessed land like heaven, as long as you are willing to pay and are willing to pay your own sweat, then you can reap abundant fruits.

After climbing a height of 19,000 zhang, Jiang Cheng had a particularly profound understanding of this point.

That mysterious energy poured into Jiang Cheng's body like a wave, and the earthy energy combined with Jiang Cheng's body cells, as if Jiang Cheng's body was lit up.

Swept away all his previous fatigue.

Jiang Cheng's state returned to his peak state in a very short period of time.

Time passed little by little, and the height of Jiang Cheng's climb was constantly refreshing, although the speed was slow, but he jumped to a height of 20,000 zhang with an unwavering attitude.

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Beyond the dragon abyss, the small world of the Black Dragon King.

Under the effect of the mysterious monster's strange spells, more and more cultivators and demon beasts fell into madness.

In a short period of time, nearly sixty percent of the cultivators fell into the illusory fairyland.

These fallen monks did not know until they died, that the fairyland full of treasures in their eyes was just a trap created by others.

Where the monks fell, no one was noticing, but the ground was quietly creeping.

The originally solid ground, under the action of a mysterious force, turned into quicksand, silently, like a terrifying mouth swallowing the corpses of these monks.

Underground, unnoticed, the corpses were quietly carried by quicksand and gathered deep underground.

Strange blood gathers into a river!

It was not uncommon among the monks to notice the anomaly, and some people alerted the surrounding crowd, but under the influence of that mysterious spell, no one listened to the opinions of these intelligent people.

Many people's sanity has long been forgotten, and their bloodthirsty desire to kill has consumed most of their ability to think.

A day later, nearly eighty percent of the cultivators who entered the small world had lost their lives.

Among the demon clan, because of their low intelligence, they were more deeply affected by the mysterious spell, but nearly ninety percent of the demon beasts died in the fight.

"What's going on, why are so many people dying?"

"That's not right, why was I so crazy just now?"

"That's my senior brother, we have a good relationship, I would actually attack him for a mere third-grade spirit grass. ”

"How could I be so breathless, and now that I am attacking the elders behind my back, what should I do!"

In the small world, the few remaining cultivators seemed to have finally come to their senses, and almost all of them were shocked by the scene in front of them.

They connect with each other and discover a creepy truth.

In the short time since they entered this mysterious world, tens of thousands of Terran monks have completely fallen.

You must know that the vast majority of the monks who can enter the small world have cultivation above the innate realm, even if it is the high-level reincarnation realm and the divine transformation realm, there are many of them.

These people are all the elites of the Great Xia Dynasty, and they are by no means inferior in terms of strength or wisdom.

But in such a short period of time, tens of thousands of cultivators fell in this strange space without explanation, and the information contained in it was too terrifying.

If such news spreads to the outside world, it will definitely shake the entire Xiuzhen world.

The eyes of the remaining survivors showed horror, and then looking at the fairyland full of treasures in front of them, everyone had no desire to hunt for treasures.

There are people with bright minds, who immediately set off and flew away to the exit of the small world.

They were a little frightened, this strange scene was beyond the imagination of many monks.

But when the monks came to the exit of the black passage, their hearts all sank to the bottom in an instant.

Originally, in the air, the black passage that was a hundred feet wide had no trace at this moment.

As if it never existed.

"Why did the passage disappear?"

"Where are the people out there?"

"Oops, how are we going to get out?"

News quickly spread among all the survivors, and panic spread like a plague.

The cultivators who had previously regarded them as enemies began to gather in twos and threes, contacting each other, and under the huge panic, the former suspicions were forgotten for the first time.

Before the common crisis, the Terran cultivators united for the first time.

In a few hidden corners of the small world, there were still some Terran monks, but compared to the other survivors, they did not panic much.

In a huge canyon, a pavilion-shaped flying boat is suspended in the air, emitting a circle of spiritual light.

The length and width of this flying boat reach more than 500 zhang, carved beams and painted buildings, and the shape is extremely exquisite.

In the attic on the top floor of the flying boat, a woman with a posture of captivating the country and the city stood on the edge of the platform, looking out, her eyes were extremely beautiful, but under those eyes, there was a trace of unbearable from time to time.

There seemed to be some intractable problem shaking her mind.

An old man in a gray robe stood behind the woman, bowing his head and silent.

I don't know how long it took, but the woman sighed slightly, "Is this worth it?"

The gray-robed old man raised his head, looked into the distance, and said in a deep voice, "How can you open the real Black Dragon King Altar without the sacrifices of these people?"

"Now, our human race is in danger, and it is regarded as food on a plate by all the races in the starry sky, if you don't rise up, the danger of exterminating the race is in front of you!"

"The Black Dragon King's fierce dragon pill is a legacy deliberately left by the strong man of my human race, if it can be taken out, then my human race monk can add another strong man who is expected to impact the galaxy realm!"

The stunning woman, silent, struggling in her eyes, stood for a moment, and let out a low sigh.

In several other hidden places, there were also several groups of monks with powerful aura watching.

But no one came out to organize, and no one came out to act as a savior hero.

Under the ground of the small world, watered by the blood like a river and the sea, a mysterious formation quietly appeared in the depths of the underground.

The formation was extremely ancient, emitting a strange black light, and it swallowed the blood and the corpses at an astonishing speed like the most voracious bloodsucking creature.

At first, this formation was not large, with a radius of only one mile, but with the continuous pouring of blood, this formation expanded several times in a very short period of time, and it had a tendency to grow bigger and bigger.

The eerie black light was as deep as ink, churning constantly.

With an unstoppable momentum, this formation began a strange metamorphosis.

On the ground, at the moment when the mysterious formation was activated, a great change also occurred.

In the eyes of many surviving monks, a huge storm suddenly appeared in the sky.

The storm was gray-black in color, and it came extremely suddenly, and the speed far exceeded everyone's imagination, and in a few breaths, it swept the entire heaven and earth.

What is even more disturbing is that where the gray storm passed, the fairyland-like small world in front of him changed to another shape in the blink of an eye, the rich aura dissipated like a cloud of smoke, the beautiful and magnificent mountains and rivers turned into barren mountains, and the aura of the elixir turned into ashes............

In a short period of time, the gray storm swept through the entire small world, and the fairyland became a dead and silent place of death.

"We've been deceived!"

"Everything is fake!"

"Who the hell did that?"

At a time when many cultivators were desperate and almost crazy, the mutation was reborn.

The earth shook, and a huge roar suddenly exploded.

Immediately, in the very center of the small world, a black pillar of light rose into the sky.