Yan Xing's spirit was a little trance-like.

Looking around, he seemed to be at the bottom of the abyssal sea, dark and deep, and endless pressure was surging from all directions. The deformed and grotesque unknown creatures are like ghost fires flickering in the darkness, hideous and terrifying, screaming and slaughtering.

Click!

A crisp sound of shattering sounded in the bottom of his heart, and Yan Xing's body and thoughts sank at the same time.

In five minutes, the Wind Spirit Rune Armor had been depleted, and he had shattered himself, and his hope of survival was a little slimmer.

Click-

An even louder cracking sound came from the ground under his feet, and then the earth began to tremble and collapse, and the ravines were staggered, as if the mouth of the abyss had been opened, and the golden figure of Yan Xing fell uncontrollably into the dark crack.

Thundered! Roar!!

It's another monster.

It must have been a worm drilled out of hell, as thick as a hundred feet, with scarlet magma flowing on the surface of its body, no head, and the top was all occupied by a spiral blood mouth, and the layers of sharp teeth rotated more than once, and large pieces of rock fell into it, and were crushed in an instant, and the heavy "golden body" of Yan Xing was also mixed with the mud and stones, and fell rapidly.

"I'm not afraid of death."

"I just want to climb the endless martial arts in this life, and find the mystery of life evolution, why do you want to stop me!?"

"Kill—"

Yan Xing's expression was crazy, he had obviously seen the shadow of the extraordinary, and when the thoughts of his previous life were about to come true, he would be beaten back to the dark abyss, all kinds of grievances, unwillingness, all turned into anger and burned.

"Fire Talisman! Meteor!! ”

Rumble!!

As he died, Yan Xing crushed the only offensive talisman in his hand, and in an instant, a scarlet fiery fireball, like a meteor, cut through the darkness and shot towards the huge mouthparts of the Hell Worm.

Poof!

How to describe it? In Yan Xing's cognition, his attack was like a five-cent cannon that hit a Tiger tank weighing dozens of tons.

'Jill ~~ Boom! ’

Roar Roar Roar!!

Just as Yan Xing was embarrassed, the worm suddenly let out a painful roar, and then its huge body began to twist and twitch, and the flesh as thick as armor began to collapse wildly towards the center.

In an instant, the Hell Worm was crushed into mud, and then the flesh disappeared, leaving only a pitch-black sphere with a radius of several feet.

Hiss –

Yan Xing gasped and muttered in disbelief: "Uncle Lan deceived me?" Where is the power of the rune armor, it is clearly the black hole annihilation cannon! ”

Having said that, it was just a joke for the rest of his life, Yan Xing could sense that the fireball launched just now had a mediocre aura, and it was absolutely impossible to cause such terrifying damage, and the round sphere that was suspected to be a black hole was estimated to have happened to appear here, killing the Hell Worm in seconds.

Without a chance to think too much, Yan Xing followed, and along with many earth and stones, he was also sucked into the black ball that appeared out of thin air.

Fortunately, his body was small, so that he would not be compressed into flesh like the worm.

Poof-

The black ball lasted only a few breaths before it shattered and dissipated like a bubble, and the dust settled, leaving only a huge hole deep underground.

……

Yan Xing fell into pure darkness, unable to see, his five senses were confused and upside down, and he felt that his body was like a noodle, stretched and stretched until it became a thread, and then it was swallowed into a grain of white light.

"Ahem!"

I don't know how long it took, Yan Xing's consciousness came to his senses, and as he coughed violently, his five senses returned, and the confusion of almost nagging gradually disappeared.

"Where is this?"

Yan Xing's expression was dazed, and as soon as his eyes returned to focus, he saw the dense white mist around him, his pupils suddenly dilated, he reached out and touched the ground, grabbed a few crystal particles, and slapped them into his chest and flesh.

"Golden Light Rune Armor!"

When he crossed the black ball, his body was stretched and kneaded, and many golden light runes in his body were expelled from his body, and he was pressed under his buttocks.

Airplanes!!

The golden light covered the surface of the body, and the moment it came into contact with the pure white mist outside, it instantly dissipated, as if it had never existed.

"How is that possible!?"

Yan Xing jumped up in shock, a golden light rune armor could ensure that the holder would be protected from erosion within a quarter of an hour in the scarlet mist, but at this time, in the face of the white mist, it actually failed, and he didn't even hold on for a moment.

Chiguo's body was shrouded in the mist again, but he was not harmed in the slightest, Yan Xing gradually calmed down, out of fear of the scarlet mist, he was a little stressed just now.

If this fog really wanted to hurt him, he would have turned into bones before he woke up, and there was no chance to restart the talisman armor.

"The white mist? Is there such a thing in this world? How could I never hear Uncle Lan talk about it? ”

Yan Xing looked puzzled, sensing that the few rune armors that had been slapped into his body had indeed been exhausted, which showed that the surrounding white mist had the power of erosion, and it was much more terrifying than the scarlet mist.

Uncle Lan once told him what he had seen and heard from the outside world, about the mist, the scarlet mist, which is also the red mist, which is common between heaven and earth, but it is only the weakest kind of mist.

And in the world, there are some ancient ruins isolated from the outside world, and in the ancient secret realm, there are also other colors of mist, which are more terrifying than the crimson mist, the most terrifying purple mist in the legend, even the "immortals" dare not touch it.

According to records, there are only seven kinds of fog, "red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple", and this white fog is really unheard of.

"Could it be that the problem is with me?"

Yan Xing put away the talisman armor scattered on the ground, slowly got up, and swiped his palm across the void, driving wisps of pure white mist, without feeling the slightest discomfort.

Looking back on his memory, he really hadn't been in contact with the fog since he could remember, maybe he was immune to the erosion of the fog? Or is it just that this white mist is special and doesn't harm lifeforms?

Yan Xing shook his head slightly, practice is the only criterion for testing the truth, and it is meaningless to dream at the moment, but he has already made up his mind in his heart, and when he has the opportunity, he must try it with the scarlet mist, so that he can know what is going on.

"That pitch-black orb, it should be something similar to a space-time rift, I fell into it, crossed space, and came here?"

Yan Xing pressed his thoughts, and began to explore this strange place, casually found a direction, and strode forward.

The white mist was vast, misty like a fairyland, and after a moment, a row of flat stairs appeared in front of Yan Xing.

The stairs are tall, as if they were reserved for giants, and each step is full of promise.

Yan Xing pondered for a moment, and then ran up, using his skillful strength to swim up the wall, and climbed up like a gecko.

Climbing again and again, he climbed the ninth step, and Yan Xing was already panting and sweating like rain.

"Whew! This body is really too weak, and when you settle down, you have to start cultivating as soon as possible and regain your previous life cultivation. ”

Yan Xing was confident that with his experience and the strangeness of this realm, he would be able to return to his peak within a year.

After crossing the stairs and walking more than a hundred steps, Yan Xing was surprised to find that the fog in front of him began to become thinner, and he couldn't help but speed up his pace and rushed into a huge void where there was no fog.

Suddenly, as if the legend was reflected into reality, a magnificent scene that only existed in mythology pierced Yan Xing's eyes.

Gollum –

Yan Xing was dumbfounded, his Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, and his body froze in place, unable to move for a long time.

Gods and demons?!

Immortal?

Sage?

The vast space, pure white, a throne of gods stands in the air, and there is a majestic figure sitting cross-legged on it.

There are golden figures carrying thirty-six pairs of wings, there are Buddha Buddha sitting on the chaotic lotus platform, there are strange people with dragon horns covered in scales and armor, and there are also goddesses dressed in flame clothes......

At a glance, dense and uncountable.

Dead silence, silence.

These terrifying figures, like sculptures, are motionless, without the slightest anger or imaginary sense of terror and oppression.

Yan Xing's agitated mind could not be calm for a long time, so he calmed down, and walked forward while looking left and right.

He noticed a phenomenon, these beings who looked very powerful, all looking at the same place, their heads slightly lowered, as if they were listening respectfully.

Who is it?

It is surprising that they who are like gods and demons can show such a look!

Yan Xing licked his dry lips and ran quickly, towards the end of the sight of the gods and demons.

This place was too vast, and Yan Xing ran for several hours, and with the help of the physical blessing of the golden light rune armor, he walked under a high platform.

The high platform is made up of layers of stairs, its surface is engraved with strange patterns, Yan Xing looked up and saw a solemn and magnificent divine seat, on the huge divine seat sat cross-legged a small figure, because it was too far away, it was impossible to see really.

"Whew-"

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, Yan Xing moved his hands and feet, and began to climb the stairs again, climbing the 10,000-story stairs, and consuming a lot of his talisman armor.

"People!?"

Yan Xing was slightly stunned, this supreme existence, the figure looked up by many gods and demons below, turned out to be a person about two meters tall, with a delicate face, and an ordinary person!

People can't look good, the sea can't fight, Yan Xing just felt a little surprised, and he didn't have the slightest slackness in his heart.

"What is this?"

Yan Xing's pupils shrank, and he saw the man on the throne of the god, his right hand raised high, tightly holding a colorful ball of light, the light and shadow flowing, hazy and psychedelic, just a glance, as if he was about to devour his soul.

In this space where there are many gods and demons, but there is incomparably silent, only this ball of light is in a state of "movement", which immediately attracts all the attention of Yan Xing.

"If I'm not mistaken, this place should be what Uncle Lan said, the ruins that exist between heaven and earth, the secret realm, the magical place with great opportunities and great creations!"

"One of the purposes of the vast number of sentient beings, countless cultivators, risking their lives and constantly stepping into the mist, is these relics and secret realms."

"Moreover, this is often something that only those extremely powerful existences or forces are qualified to set foot in, like the previous Holy Palace picking fire, compared to exploring the ruins, it is not even a fart at all!"

Thinking of this, Yan Xing's breathing gradually became short, his mind was rolling, he thought a lot, and the stories of the protagonists in various novels who got the opportunity and soared into the sky automatically came to mind.

"I was born in this world, my eyes looked around, I didn't even have a complete set of clothes, I can be said to be alone, I can rely on the knowledge of my past life, and I am weak in the face of the extraordinary."

"Maybe ......"

"This is my only chance, the only chance to get my ground!!"

This world is too dangerous, terrifying, and murderous everywhere, even if he escapes this time, he is helpless, and the chance of rising is extremely slim.

But now it's different, he accidentally seems to have come to a very remarkable ruin, if he can take one or two things, then don't you just take off!?

"Seniors, big guys, as the saying goes, if you don't bring it in life, you don't take it with you in death, and since you have fallen, it's a pity that these mundane things are abandoned here."

"If the younger generation is brave, take one or two, so that they can continue to shine and benefit the world!"

Ahem, of course, the main thing is to benefit me and someone.

A sonorous and powerful voice echoed in the huge space, and Yan Xing bowed to the four directions, waiting for a moment without receiving any response.

"Good!!"

"Since the seniors don't say anything against it, then the juniors are disrespectful! Thanks a lot! ”

Yan Xing stood up straight, his expression was solemn and solemn, he took three steps and two steps, and quickly came to the man with the highest status, and without ink, he directly reached out and held the colorful ball of light.

Boom –

The moment the ball of light was reached, Yan Xing's figure froze, the thunder roared in his mind, and his consciousness fell into a blank.

Faintly, a cold, unemotional murmur, ethereal, resounded in my heart.

-- Materialism is supreme, and truth is eternal.

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