A moat appeared in front of him.

The moat was like a bottomless abyss, and the endless black mist gushing out of it filled the moat.

At the other end of the moat, directly opposite the direction where Ding Ling and his party were standing, there was a city glowing.

"What kind of city is that?"

Su Quanzhong was shocked:

"There is still a city in this black fog region?!"

He thought it was incredible.

He looked at the six-eared macaque and said:

"You've been here for a long time, do you have any impression of that city?"

The six-eared macaque shook his head blankly, quite ashamed:

"Didn't I say that earlier? My memory is fragmented, only a few fragments. ”

“……”

Su Quanzhong no longer asked, but looked at Ding Ling:

"Your Excellency?"

"I can't get by."

Ding Ling tried to jump, but found that there was a great terror in the moat, and if he jumped strongly, he might be devoured, he thought about it, and launched the secret methods such as projection replication, fission, condensation, and high-rank curse sources, but in an instant, there were hundreds more 'Ding Ling' in the same place. ’

These Ding Ling are all clones.

But all of them have good strength, and they have two or three of Ding Ling's own leaders, if they break out collectively, it is enough to crush everything.

The six-eared macaque was dumbfounded.

A single 'clone Ding Ling', he felt that he could easily crush him, and there were hundreds more in an instant, this kind of magical means was really amazing, no wonder Su Quanzhong worshiped Ding Ling so much.

The six-eared macaque suddenly realized, but also a little surprised. It would be nice if he had this kind of ability.

"Go!"

Ding Ling gave an order.

Hundreds of clones Ding Ling jumped towards the moat one after another.

……

Ding Ling's perspective was transformed into that of Ding Ling, a clone.

He clearly saw that as he jumped into the moat, there was suddenly an extra suction force in the black mist gushing out, this suction was like a sucker on the avenue, extremely terrifying, a dazzling kung fu, hundreds of clones, were sucked to the bottom of the abyss by Qi Qi, as if they were caught by a giant with his arm to the bottom.

Ding Ling didn't even have time to exclaim, so he could only try to open his eyes wide and look around.

But they only looked at it, and they all died.

Rumble!

The perspective was re-transformed to Ding Ling's body.

His body shook, shook his head, and slightly operated the secret magic powers such as the Martial Dao True Solution, Huangliang Yimeng, etc., and returned to normal.

Hundreds of clones were lost in an instant, and for him, it was also a lot of loss.

Fortunately, this time, the clones all used the curse source power and curse source around them, and did not consume their own curse source power and curse source, at most, they only lost a little spirit and aura, and they could be healed after a little cultivation.

"How's that, sir?"

Su Quanzhong asked a little nervously.

"Can't pass."

Ding Ling shook his head.

Luckily, there were just a few hundred replicas there.

Although each clone died too quickly, because of hundreds of pairs of eyes and hundreds of perspectives, Ding Ling also clearly knew what was at the bottom of the abyss.

It was a crack.

There was a billowing black mist in the cracks, gushing out like a tide!

Hundreds of replicas were slapped in the cracks!

Turned into black symbols, imprinted in the unknown crack void realm!

Died too quickly.

Ding Ling couldn't find out too much real news.

He thought about it.

With a wave of his hand, hundreds of clones were condensed.

The clone leaps into the abyss again.

It's a pity.

The result this time is similar to the last time, because they died too quickly, they can't detect too much news, during this period, the clones also thought about resisting, but they vigorously produced miracles, in the face of powerful forces, even if the skills, means, and supernatural powers are gorgeous, it will not help, hundreds of clones face that crack, as if hundreds of superhumans are facing the way of heaven, and they have no power to resist at all!

Ding Ling looked at the six-eared macaque and asked him to describe in detail the crack in his memory.

The six-eared macaque said.

Ding Ling came to a conclusion from this:

"There's also a crack in the abyss below, probably the one in the mouth of the six-eared macaque."

"Doesn't that mean that through that rift, we can go to the laboratory in the mouth of the six-eared macaque? See those doctors?! ”

Su Quanzhong's eyes lit up slightly.

The six-eared macaque became even more short of breath, a pair of fists clenched, and his eyes were slightly red!

For the culprit who made him like this, how could the six-eared macaque forgive?!

"I don't know."

Ding Ling turned around and returned with the six-eared macaque and Su Quanzhong:

"Let's go to other books first."

Su Quanzhong's comic book world found a six-eared macaque.

In addition, you can see a castle on the opposite side of the moat!

That city exudes a dense light, very special, at a glance you know that it is extraordinary, if you can reach that city, maybe you can get a lot of secrets, so as to solve the cursed version of the world of Journey to the West!!

The fundamental purpose of Ding Ling's entry into the Lingbao Illustrated Book was to solve the source of the curse, so as not to explode the curse and leave other worlds behind.

……

When you come, if you sail against the current, it is very difficult.

When returning, if you go down the water, it is more like a flash of lightning sweeping through the air, and the speed is very fast.

After a short time, the three of them passed through the black fog area, broke through the monster group all the way, and came to the gate of Jizhou City.

Then, Su Quanzhong's face changed.

"Jizhou City, changed the owner?!"

He raised his head and shouted:

"Open the gates."

The soldiers on the city tower bowed their heads slightly, saw Su Quanzhong, couldn't help but squint slightly, and then without hesitation, they bent their bows and arrows, and shot sharp arrows at Su Quanzhong.

The arrows rained down, with a roaring sound that broke through the sky, and swept up the source qi of the curse in the sky, as if it could penetrate and shatter everything.

"Damn!"

Su Quanzhong was so angry that his body was trembling!

"Crackling!"

The arrows landed on the Tai Chi ball, and most of them cracked for it, and a few of them rolled back and shot back at a faster speed than when they came. Bang bang bang! The arrow landed on the shield, which was undamaged.

Seeing this, the soldier was in good spirits and continued to shoot arrows.

But no matter how you shoot the arrow, the protection of the Tai Chi ball does not have the slightest wave.

"Who the hell took my Jizhou City?!"

Su Quanzhong was a little stunned, but more angry and incredulous:

"I am familiar with everyone in Jizhou City, their strength is not strong, and it is impossible to succeed in seizing power!"

The six-eared macaque was a little confused, he didn't understand, he had lost too much memory, and he didn't know some common sense, but his learning ability was very strong, after Ding Ling taught him a small part of the true understanding of martial arts, his strength improved by leaps and bounds, and he could already suppress the little bit of black mist sequence curse source left in the sea of consciousness by himself.

"My lord, what should I do?"

Su Quanzhong had no choice but to look at Ding Ling.

Ding Ling raised his eyebrows slightly, and chose to solve it violently, boom! As soon as he made a move, it was a shock, and the black mist sequence curse source behind him was his 'backing', which he absorbed to his heart's content and turned into clones one by one, and the clones soon became hundreds of thousands of clones with the help of the '8th-order fission curse source', a hundred into thousands, a thousand into ten thousand, and soon fission into hundreds of thousands of clones.

The clones all shot at the shield, but the rumbling sound was endless, and the shield quickly became turbulent like a wave.

For a moment.

The turmoil continues.

But the shield just didn't break.

"Useless?"

Ding Ling frowned, and changed his method again, and hundreds of thousands of clones were superimposed in the void and transformed into a heaven-topping ancient tree.

This ancient tree was formed by the stimulation of the 8th Order Winding Curse Source.

The ancient tree 'waved its branches', like a god whipping, crackling, boom! The protective shield made a Katzkatz sound, and Su Quanzhong was secretly stunned.

His shield is extremely powerful, and once opened, the monsters in the black mist can't invade at all! It's the top defense! 、

Unexpectedly, today it was actually cracked by Ding Ling.

This situation is rare in ancient and modern times!

At least Su Quanzhong had never seen or heard of it.

"It seems that the adult is stronger than Shen Yuan Daochang?! Shen Yuan Dao doesn't seem to be able to do this?! ”

Su Quanzhong secretly gasped, and looked at Ding Ling's eyes becoming more and more fanatical.

Although the six-eared macaque didn't know what to do, seeing Su Quanzhong's eyes and seeing the scene in front of him, he also admired Ding Ling very much, he is now a half-crippled waste, his ability is average, even Su Quanzhong is inferior, naturally he can only look up to this kind of heavenly means.

Click!

There was another sound, and a huge crack opened in the shield.

Ding Ling then rolled up the six-eared macaque and Su Quanzhong, and his body moved, like a black lightning, and in an instant, he burrowed into the crack, came to the city, and landed on the city tower.

The soldiers on the tower were stunned and shocked!

Seeing Ding Ling's view, one by one involuntarily threw away their weapons, raised their hands in surrender, and shouted gods.

"Hmph. A bunch of rubbish! ”

Su Quanzhong was angry. It's not that they surrendered to Ding Ling, but that they shot arrows at their former master! How ridiculous is it that the city guard team he worked so hard to build actually shoots arrows at the city lord?!

He angrily reprimanded the soldiers, the soldiers were silent, and they didn't dare to squeak, so for a long time, Su Quanzhong shouted:

"Why are you doing it to me?!"

The soldiers looked at each other. No one dared to stand up.

Su Quanzhong's eyes burst with coldness:

Answer truthfully! Otherwise, there will be no forgiveness! ”

"I say!"

A short soldier raised his hand:

"Lord of the City, it is the new City Lord who has re-engraved our spirits with the Order of the City Lord, so that we must obey her orders, otherwise we will be wiped out. We are afraid of death, this is the last resort, and I hope that the city lord will forgive us! ”

"Hmph, a pack of white-eyed wolves!"

Su Quanzhong was a little angry and a little ashamed, he didn't dare to face Ding Ling squarely, the soldiers he cultivated were too wasteful, they had no loyalty at all, and none of them looked at death as home? Or are all those who see death as their home dead?

What the facts are, it is not known.

He could only suppress the monstrous anger in his heart for the time being, and decided to wait for a while to deal with this matter, he took a deep breath and asked:

"Who is the new city lord?"

"Yes, ma'am."

"Ma'am?!"

Su Quanzhong's body trembled, and his face turned pale:

"Is it difficult, is it difficult, is it Gao Yulan?!"

"Yes. Lord Castle. ”

"It's really her!"

Su Quanzhong couldn't believe it:

"She, how could she, how could it be her? She's, but, but, ......"

She's the person he trusts the most!

For so many years, they are not relatives, but more like relatives!

He didn't believe that this kind of thing would happen to Gao Yulan, and couldn't help but look at Ding Ling.

When Ding Ling asked Su Quanzhong, he used the god-level meditation method to scan the city clearly, and when he saw Su Quanzhong looking at him, he couldn't help but say:

"Gao Yulan is gone."

"Gone?! What do you mean?! ”

"She's not in this city."

"She, this ......"

Su Quanzhong was dazed and at a loss.

Ding Ling said again:

"In addition, the people in this city seem to have been corrupted by a bloody curse source qi once. Because the hero of the blood curse source qi left.。 So they're gradually recovering. Obviously, the protagonist of this bloody curse source qi is not Gao Yulan, and it must be related to Gao Yulan. ”

Sou!

Ding Ling took Su Quanzhong and the six-eared macaque to the void, as if teleporting, and in the next moment, he came to the city lord's mansion, and the two burly men were still guarding the door, and when they saw Ding Ling and his party, they instinctively wanted to do it, but when Ding Ling swept their eyes, they were like being struck by lightning, and they couldn't help but fall to their knees with a thud, shouting for mercy.

"Kun Qian, Kun Ju."

Su Quanzhong looked at the two strong men:

"Where's Madame?"

"I don't know."

The strong man seemed to have regained his senses, the coldness in his eyes disappeared, he knelt on the ground, trembling, they dared to be cruel to Ding Ling, a big man, were they brain-dead?!

They wanted to kowtow and beg for mercy, but seeing that Ding Ling didn't seem to care about them, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, seeing Su Quanzhong's anxious and uneasy look on his face, he couldn't help but say:

"City Lord, it's been a few hours since Madame left."

"How many hours?!"

Ding Ling's heart moved, he remembered that it didn't take too long to go to the black mist, but how many hours had passed here? No, it's possible that a little longer has passed, so that time passes at a different speed in the black fog than in this city?

Or is it that the time passes next to the black fog border and the moat is different from other places?

It is possible that it is.

If the passage of time in the black fog was different, Su Quanzhong would have discovered it a long time ago, but he obviously didn't find it, so it can be seen that the real difference is still next to the Heavenly Trench Abyss, and in the depths of the borderline.

"Dada!"

Su Quanzhong rushed into the city lord's mansion, and then rummaged left and right, but he didn't find the core stone tablet, and couldn't help but look gloomy, and said with a wry smile:

"If you lose the stele, you will lose the city. I won't be able to access the book freely anymore. I'm no longer the host of this book. ”

"What will be the result?"

Ding Ling asked.

"The result?"

Su Quanzhong's expression was a little dazed:

"I will become a lonely ghost, either refined or devoured, or I can only hide in Tibet and live that life in fear."

When he said this, he paused, and couldn't help but look at Ding Ling:

"My lord, let me follow you in the future. Please! ”

"Didn't you say it before? If it can be used by me, if it can take you away, I will try it. ”

"Thank you, sir."

Su Quanzhong was very grateful: "Whether it succeeds or not, I will hand over this life to adults in the future!" (End of chapter)