Barren Planet.

Seeing the Holy Lord sitting on the Flame Throne hammering his head, Shen Zhao continued to learn the Dragon Clan's combat skills, and now that the territory is getting bigger and bigger, Xiao Yu's purification power has also reached the Realm Lord level, and he doesn't need his help at all.

And Xiaoyu's growth needs these frenzy, so the only one who is idle now is him, the realm master.

Shen Zhao threw a soul into his mouth, looked up at the Holy Lord, and continued to flip through the book.

The Holy Lord's journey to the world shouldn't take long, after all, he always has a unique opportunity.

As long as you are careful and release the volume, then it will be no problem to directly encroach on the world, even if it is the revival of the Saint Seiya, there is no chance.

You know, the demon's scroll will self-destruct, and the original immortal gods have been blocked by these self-explosions, otherwise why would Ximu not have a single scroll?

There are dozens of Bazaar god realms, but what about the Holy Lord? A dragon that is about to decay, and then gone.

However, this can also prove from the side that Ximu was really miserable back then, and the exterminator-level self-explosion couldn't resist his footsteps of being blasted, and he still became the weakest demon.

Shen Zhao continued to flip through the book, thinking about the things in combat skills, the rare salted fish.

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Dreamland.

Lu Dongbin's sword also affected the dream.

The streets here were cut in half, a large number of shops were collapsing, and the eyes of the realm lords who fled frantically were full of horror when they looked at the neat cut surface of the ground that seemed to reflect the light.

This blow has reached the level of the seventh layer, right?

Did any of the elders see this dream and make a move?

They watched from afar, and the unlucky ones who didn't have time to run over were also terrified, they didn't understand what was happening, but the deadly sense of crisis made them panic.

"What's the matter..."

Before a frightened scream could be spoken, an incredible look appeared in the eyes of the realm lords who had not been affected.

Because those realm masters... After being dismembered, countless sword lights frantically slashed, whether it was a shop or a realm master, they were directly reduced to pieces in this slash.

"It's... The power of the eight... They're not dead?"

A low murmur appeared, attracting the attention of many people, only then they fell silent again.

They looked at the half of the street in front of them, which had completely disappeared, and shook their heads, it seemed that the aura of the people behind the scenes had escaped, which still made them anxious.

And in the crowd, the curse blue gaze that used gravity to return to a safe place at the first moment of the arrival of the sword light also flickered.

He was no stranger to the breath of the immortal god, but this level of sword light still surprised him a little, was it already so strong?

But then he shook his head, closed his eyes and felt something carefully, and for a long time his brow furrowed, the time here... It's messy!

Without speaking, Spell Lan Jin walked straight towards a powerful shop, the upper limit here was directly cut by half, coupled with the disorder of time and the weakening of space, he felt that the retreat was no longer necessary.

Moreover, after fifteen hundred years of retreat, his runes and gravity have been comprehended to an extremely deep level, and it will be much more difficult to improve in the future, but this is enough.

Compared to the combat power of the Forsaken Abyss, Curse Blue felt that he had reached at least the third layer, and this was not the upper limit. ….

But it's time for this dream trip to end, as long as the memories are brought out, then this time it will be earned, even if it is not brought out, it will only be a loss of some time and magic.

The destiny given by Shen Zhao was enough for him to arrange a rebirth hand.

The others are similar, after all, these people were setting up when the spell blue came in, so the people present... Fearless!

"Brother, brother, where are you going?"

Baye's voice came from behind him, attracting the Realm Lords who were still watching the vanishing street.

Curse Blue replied without stopping, "Time has been disordered, space has begun to be unstable, it's time to leave."

This is what Jean said

These people were all stunned for a moment, and then most of the strong people began to perceive.

Everyone watched the excitement of such a big change just now, or was shocked by the horror of being able to cut dreams, and no one would explore anything in the first place.

Now reminded by the curse blue, the faces of the remaining more than 100 people have changed.

Time is the most difficult thing to understand, no one knows whether this time change is speeding up or slowing down, if it is directly reversed, one day inside and a hundred years outside will be over.

Because once the gate of the Abyss of Forsaken is closed, they will be buried with this iteration, which no one wants to see.

These people are in a tangle, because it is difficult to break the space here, and if you break through... No one is sure.

"Hesitation, it's just a big deal to lose some of the materials, Lao Tzu will go first." A bald middle-aged man said and rushed into one of the weakest shops very decisively, and the blood on his body even made some people feel suffocated.

The rest of you look at me, I look at you or walk into the store.

The materials for arranging the resuscitation device are not so simple, it can be said that they are all brought out of their own iterations.

Now I really can't save it and can't do it, I can't continue to delay, right?

"Brother, brother, how about taking me one?" While the others weighed the pros and cons, Baye had already caught up with the curse.

What he thought was very simple, Curse Blue is a contemporary person, and the strong people of the contemporary generation are blessed by the destiny of heaven, it is better than following those who are disgusted by God, in case he survives, then this will make him a lot of money.

Don't forget, he has already earned back the power of the Heavenly Dao needed for resurrection by selling the position, and this time he will save it again.

Then he can have several more lives, and these lives can ignore cause and effect, which is quite terrifying.

"Whatever you want." Spell Lan was concise and to the point, and walked directly into the store with the strongest breath, without any hesitation.

Baye, who was in the back, gritted his teeth and followed directly into the store.

And the others are rushing to the weak shop, without him, they believe in themselves more than the judgment of the curse blue, and if they want to control everything, and even mobilize everything to fight against the catastrophe, absolute strength is necessary.

If you go to a powerful iteration, the first three layers... No, none of the people in the top five layers of the Abyss of Forsaken can be considered extremely strong.

However, the choice of these people was not something that Curse Blue cared about, and since he stepped into the store, the perspective in front of him was rapidly switching.

In just an instant, the dim sky, the blood-colored earth, and the smell of corruption all entered the senses. ….

Before he could figure out where he was, a low exclamation came from behind him, "This is... The first layer of the Abyss?"

Flashing in his blue eyes, he thought for a moment and asked, "Can you see the time it is?"

Baye still looks weird, obviously looks quite handsome, but he always feels like his whole body is spliced together, very weird.

"Wait." Baye closed his eyes as he spoke, and the supple black hair behind him began to grow wildly, sinking deep into the ground like countless tentacles.

As time passed, Baye withdrew his tentacles in surprise, opened his eyes and said, "I haven't come in at this time, and it's been at least twenty million years since your iteration."

Spell Blue nodded, "Let's go, let's go out and see this iteration, and by the way, the Great Tribulation."

Saying that gravity covered the earth, Spell Blue directly exchanged positions with the farthest gravity, achieving a teleportation effect.

"Don't go so fast, wait for me." Baye said as he hurriedly followed, the space around him distorted.

Although it seemed to be just running, it stubbornly kept up with the teleportation of the curse blue.

Just as the two were halfway through the journey, an explosion suddenly sounded in the sky.

Curse Blue paused, and looked up into the sky.

"My God~ forcibly tearing apart the boundary wall of the abyss of abandonment? Make no mistake, right?"

An exclamation sounded behind him, and Baye, who had managed to catch up, stared at the sky in amazement.

It was an invisible dragon head, as if this dragon head alone could burst the abyss of abandonment, giving people a rather shocking visual effect.

Spell Lan watched quietly, he had some guesses about the current situation, according to what happened according to the sword master's iteration.

The iterations in the dream may all be before the last battle, which is the most impressive scene of the people behind the scenes, so it is also presented in the dream.

"You... Got it in mind?"

A calm voice broke the shock of the viewer, and an old man in coarse linen appeared out of thin air in front of the huge dragon head.

"Explorer?" The whispered exclamation behind him continued, and Baye, the Lord of Cthulhu, was like a dirt bun who had never seen the world at this moment, and his shocked expression never stopped.

"No, I'd like to try it anyway." The dragon shook its head slowly, and the sound from it was deafening, like the cry of a god, high up and muffled at the same time.

It was as if this sound alone was enough to shock the strong.

"Then you're here to ask for help?" The explorer's voice remained steady, as if he was not surprised by the dragon's arrival.

"A deal, explorer." The dragon's voice was still the same, but there was something different about it.

A little Lori, about four or five years old, slowly floated in front of the explorer, and the dragon's voice continued.

"This is my daughter Timan, if I fail, I will throw all of this iteration of the Origin of Destiny into the Abyss of Forsakenness, and you will keep her safe."

There was a hint of warmth in the dragon's voice, and it was hard to see that the dragon was a gentle father.

And the curse blue's gaze flashed a hint of strangeness, this is actually the female dragon that the Holy Lord turned back? ….

Is he more than 19 million years older?

There were rare other emotions in the eyes of the curse blue, like ridicule and interest.

"The witch? Actually come in at this node now? Uh, the store we came in was her iteration, right?" Ba Tu Bao Zi Ye, still looking shocked.

The open mouth has never been closed, after all, the daimyo of Timan is in the abyss of abandonment.... It's not that good.

Every time she slept for hundreds of thousands of years, it was the quiet period of the Abyss, and once she woke up, the first four floors of the Abyss were filled with wails.

She can beat you, if you fight back, the gaze from the deep will make your scalp tingle, and you can only be spoiled like a princess, which is quite outrageous.

So that's the source.

The explorer looked at the delicate doll in front of him, a little silent, as if considering the gains and losses.

In fact, when this dragon can come here, it already says everything, if he has the information to survive the catastrophe, then he will not be in this posture now, and he will not even come in.

And this time... It's a deal.

The Abyss of Abandonment has been squandered for hundreds of millions of years, and now the area is not known to be much smaller, and it is a person who can see the weakness of the Abyss.

It's hard to say whether it can even hold on.

And this deal is to bury everything that the dragon clan iterated to make up for the loss of the abyss, so that this abandonment abyss, which seems to be an eternal existence, will continue to be eternal.

This is a great favor, which can be regarded as a favor, and it is a great favor to give everything you iterated on to the abyss of abandonment.

As for the overcoming.... The explorer hadn't thought about it, the dragon hadn't thought about it, not even the gazes in the depths of the Abyss now.

It's a deal on the surface.

「... Okay."

The Explorer struggled to make this voice because it was contrary to the original purpose of the Forsaken Abyss, which was established to help iterate through the catastrophe.

Rather than absorbing iterative nutrients to feed this abandoned corner.

But now there is no way, he has to take it if he doesn't take it!

The dragon nodded in satisfaction, and there was some relief in the deafening voice: "Eternal protection is unrealistic, but in her ride

You all need to protect her until she shows up."

The dragon didn't explain after speaking, and slowly pulled the dragon head out, but his eyes always fell on the little man.

That kind of gaze... It's complicated, so complicated that it is in the abyss of abandonment, including emotions that Can't even be understood by Curse Blue.

When the dragon's head across the sky disappeared, the explorer stood in the void for a long time, and finally sighed, and disappeared into the first layer of space with the delicate little girl.

One by one, the gaze that seemed to be able to see the depths of the human soul was also disappearing, taking away the solemnity in this weak first layer.

"It's over, it's no drama this time, I didn't expect it to be this iteration." Valle sighed.

From the conversation just now, he has already pronounced his death sentence, or use the secret technique to return to the abyss of abandonment to rebuild, this time it is miserable.

Spell Blue was also a little silent, but he still said, "Let's go out and take a look first, the sword outside has cut off at least half of the dream, I don't believe there is no change in this iteration."

"That's all it takes, alas, brother, I'm a little annoyed, after all, the lords of this realm are ready to take the lead in sending it, let's not send it in front of the catastrophe, let's just mess it up here, after all, it's just to survive the catastrophe, isn't this the place to survive the catastrophe?" Baye followed in the footsteps of Mantra and continued to walk towards the altar.

There is the exit and the entrance to the other floors.

"Think for yourself." He said in a surging voice, his footsteps did not stop, leaving his footprints in the earth of 20 million years ago.

Baye was a little confused, but suddenly he stopped and asked in a solemn tone, "You mean that everything here will not go according to history?" The Abyss of Forsaken will also be destroyed?"

Curse Blue continued to walk towards the altar, and when he stood on the altar, he said in a loud voice, "It's not stupid."

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The big orange is called the small orange