Chapter 740: Wasteland
The eleventh layer of hell, above the tenth layer of hell, Bu Fan somewhat ignored this, but fortunately, Bu Fan used the Heavenly Machine Mirror to find a passage above, which was really a passage to the eleventh layer.
"Follow me!" Bu Fan flew directly into the sky with Mu Yixuan and four ancient artifacts.
There was also mud above, hanging overhead, and it also exuded this kind of suction power, but here it seemed to lose its gravitational pull and float on the roof of the shed.
Bufan felt that the tenth layer of mud hell was like a ball, the center was empty, and the rest of the place contained mud.
The difference is that the gravitational pull of this star is not attracted inward, but outward, and the ball has not collapsed because of this gravitational pull, and it has existed in this peculiar state to this day.
I have to say, it's a miracle!
"Use the power of the Eastern Emperor Bell to split this mud and split it directly to the end, without any residue, otherwise this mud will confuse us, and we will be lost in this mud!" Bu Fan yelled at Mu Yixuan, and at the same time he entered the Jiuli pot, because the power in his body had been exhausted!
After Mu Yixuan heard Bu Fan's words, he couldn't help but feel a little excited in his heart, he finally had the opportunity to cast an ancient artifact!
"Boom!" Donghuang Zhong erupted with a powerful purple qi bell wave, directly blasting the mud open!
The Eastern Emperor Bell can be defended and attacked, the strength is very balanced, and the ability to sustain is also very strong.
So Bufan wants to blast this passage open with the Eastern Emperor Bell.
The blow was powerful, and the blow completely blasted the passage open. However, Mu Yixuan suffered a strong backlash from the Eastern Emperor Bell because of this, he didn't have any feelings for the ancient artifacts anymore, and he didn't want to take charge of them anymore, because these ancient artifacts were all vampires!
Mu Yixuan regretted a little in his heart, he regretted why he promised Bu Fan just now, and now he has to bear the consequences!
"Leave it to me!" Bu Fan came out of the Jiuli pot again, holding the bronze ghost talisman, and imprinted the bronze ghost talisman directly on the Donghuang Bell, and the mighty purple qi gushed out from the Donghuang Bell and pounced on that road.
A very different aura appeared from the muddy hell. This is a power that belongs outside of the mud hell.
Bu Fan easily threw Mu Yixuan, who was counterattacked by the Eastern Emperor Bell, into the Jiuli pot. And Mo Xuan turned into a child, exuding an immeasurable amount of golden light all over his body, and the Haotian Tower in his hand opened up a field.
This is the realm that belongs to Haotian, and Mo Xuan is the Haotian in this realm.
He seemed to have become a thousand golden dragons. In the channel formed by the purple qi, the law of time is exerted.
"Time freezes!"
He was going to imprison the moment. Because he knew that Bufan could only cast this moment.
The power of the tenth layer of hell fell on him. But fortunately, he has the recoil of Haotian Tower!
The Heavenly Machine Mirror can find the root cause, and the Eastern Emperor Bell can quickly split a passage. Haotian Tower can harness the power of time!
With the Haotian Tower, you can minimize this kind of backlash of the tenth layer!
"Let's go!" Bu Fan grabbed Mo Xuan, and fled quickly in this purple qi, his speed reached the extreme, turning into a series of afterimages, if someone was behind him, he could hear the huge sound of breaking the air, the roar was simply a huge noise, which made people feel terrifying.
Bufan took advantage of the moment when time froze to show which passage he broke out with extreme speed.
All of this is a few times in the world, but it can be said that it appeared in two places at the same time.
The Haotian Tower realm that Mo Xuan had opened collapsed, Mo Xuan's thousand-foot body quickly turned small, and Bu Fan quickly picked up the Eastern Emperor Bell and covered Mo Xuan in it.
"Knock ......" The Donghuang Bell was struck, and the space outside collapsed in an instant!
This kind of backlash is too terrifying, if Mo Xuan himself is hit, he may be shattered into bones in an instant.
Bufan grabbed these ancient artifacts. Quickly left this shattered space, where there are still huge spatial fluctuations, which are very unstable, and even a little dangerous for Bufan.
What I saw in front of me was a boundless nothingness!
It's still lonely and cold, even boundless!
This made Bufan feel that this was the universe in the age of science and technology, and in the vast universe, this is the case.
The ice is piercing, and only by operating the origin power can it resist all this.
Bu Fan took the Eastern Emperor Zhong Dong Mo Xuan's body away, and Mo Xuan was clenching his fists excitedly at the moment!
"It's so exciting!" Mo Xuan was a little excited! Bu Fan almost slapped him on the face.
"I almost died!" Several people here knew how dangerous the escape was at that moment just now, at least Mu Yixuan's clothes were already soaked with cold sweat now.
If it is to escape, he can only dare to become the third now, and Uncle Ai can only be called the second, and the first is Bufan! Even the tenth layer of hell can escape from it, which no one can do!
Mu Yixuan got out of the Jiuli pot, Bu Fan directly put away the bronze ghost talisman and the ancient artifact, the ghost clan in the Jiuli pot has spent a lot of strength, and now needs a better rest!
"It's so shocking!" Mu Yixuan twisted his sleeve, and the water flowed out, but it didn't fall to the ground, but stayed in the void like this.
This piece of nothingness has no real gravitational pull, water does not fall to the ground, it only floats in the air, and they don't know how to use the original force, they can fly here.
But there's nothing here, not even the Origin Power, it's just nothingness.
"This is the eleventh layer of hell?" Bu Fan looked at Mu Yixuan and asked him.
"It shouldn't be!" Mu Yixuan pondered for a long time before he said slowly.
"Then where have we been?" Bu Fan and Mu Yixuan walked forward and found that this area was vast and boundless!
After walking for a long time, Bufan didn't see the bones here, but he saw some fragments!
"This is a fragment of a weapon, the quality is not high! It seems that the time of the shattering is not too long!" Bu Fan grabbed the shiny piece of iron and said, and handed it to Mu Yixuan at the same time.
At the same time, Bufan walked away cautiously in front of him, he took out a weapon with restraint, to be precise, this is not a weapon, but a handle that is about to rot, it seems that it has been some years, and the style of this handle, Bufan has never seen it.
Immediately after, Bu Fan and Mu Yixuan saw all kinds of fragments, and even saw broken stones and dirt floating here, Mu Yixuan finally couldn't help but scream at this time: "I know where this is! This is the Wasteland War Realm!" (To be continued......)