Chapter 185: Divine Space

"Rumble!"

The huge stone door was slowly pushed open by "myself".

Didn't cast Otogi Blue Thunder.

Then there was a "boom", the door was completely opened, and a faint light emerged, and it was impossible to see inside.

"Myself" put down his hand and walked in without any hesitation.

Xie Huan's heart sank, he wanted to see the situation inside, but he didn't know how to get over.

Suddenly, consciousness slowly leaned towards the door, and the "vision" was approaching.

He finally came to the door.

"Get in, get in......"

He keeps giving instructions to his consciousness.

Sure enough, the "field of vision" leaned forward again, slowly entering the virtual light.

That sense of tearing of time and space appeared in my consciousness, and I had experienced the Heavenly Desolation Palace, and I was accustomed to this kind of change in time and space.

The scene in front of me suddenly became "burning".

Everything on the earth is enveloped by a strange power, which produces the same feeling as "burning".

There were decomposing corpses everywhere, some of them were huge enough to have only one skeleton left, some of them looked like non-humans, their bones flashed with scales, and some of them were completely strange existences, such as half of their bodies were eye sockets, double-headed and multi-armed, and even a combination of several monsters.

There is also a skeleton, which makes Xie Huan's "heart" beat wildly.

Spreading hundreds of miles across the earth, judging from its form and posthumous momentum, it looks like a legendary dragon.

All of these corpses were spread with dead air, "burning" under this strange power, becoming decomposed, twisted, and mutated.

Contaminate......

Xie Huan "swallowed".

"A heart" is pounding.

This kind of power that corrodes all things is the gray pollution of the human king, which spreads on the earth and is everywhere.

What the hell is this place?

If it's really inside the Gate of Time Sequence, it must have existed.

And that "self", why did you come here?

Xie Huan kept pushing his consciousness forward, in addition to the rotting and twisted corpses, the plants here were also extremely twisted, growing all kinds of terrifying shapes.

Suddenly, an obscure voice rang out in his consciousness like a magic spell.

Xie Huan's heart was shocked, and his consciousness began to become unclear, as if he was about to gradually lose his mind and fall to his death on this polluted land.

He was shocked into a "cold sweat" and was very anxious.

For some reason, it's just a wisp of consciousness, but there is a feeling that I will really die.

And it's just a wisp of consciousness, no body, not even soul power, and I don't know how to fight this spell at all.

Countless secret methods flashed through my mind in an instant, and a strange text suddenly appeared: Moo.

Then there is the second one: the truth.

After the two words appeared one by one, the sound of the spell in his ears seemed to weaken, and his consciousness became a little clearer.

Xie Huan immediately recalled the mantras on the treasure flower: Nan ...... Truths...... Ga...... Grieved...... All...... Sound......

The appearance of every word is like a golden light that cleanses the sea of knowledge, constantly repelling the magic sound.

Xie Huan had only read the eleven words on the treasure flower, and at this moment he was repeating it silently in his mind, and gradually formed a strange voice, completely suppressing the magic sound.

Xie Huan was overjoyed.

After seeing the magic sound disappear, he continued to drive his consciousness to "move forward".

The scene ahead continued to unfold, and slowly a ruin appeared.

Judging from the dilapidated architectural style, it does not look like a Terran habit.

It's like there's been a plague, and the pollution is enduring.

Suddenly, Xie Huan's consciousness stopped suddenly, and at the end of the ruins, he saw "himself" standing there, only the back of a black robe, and his whole body was in the "burning" of pollution.

Xie Huan was shocked "in his heart".

Although this "self" does not seem to be himself, it does seem to be himself.

Being polluted at the moment still made him palpitate for a while, and he couldn't help but want to come forward to help.

He thought for a moment, he was just a wisp of consciousness, and it shouldn't be dangerous, even if there was a magic sound, he had found a way to restrain himself.

So he slowly leaned forward.

Suddenly, the "self" moved slightly, as if sensing something.

He turned around suddenly, two blue silver rays burst out of his eyes, and he shouted, "Who the hell are you?!" ”

Xie Huan was suddenly shocked, and his "face" changed greatly.

This "self" except for the eyes, the part of the black robe is exposed, the face and neck have been completely polluted, large areas of sore, rotten flesh, pus, and hands are also full of rot, faded, gray black, and even distorted.

He was a little relieved.

has always been handsome and chic, handsome and extraordinary, and suddenly becomes like this, which is simply a nuclear crit to the soul.

And this question should be asked by yourself.

He didn't know how to speak or communicate, so after thinking about it, he directly tried to communicate with his mind: "I'm Xie Huan, who are you?" ”

The "self" didn't know if he heard it, his eyes flashed with silver, and a bright sword light suddenly burst out on his withered hand.

A blanket of incandescent shrouded indescent.

The white spreads out and shines in all the colors, and the world becomes psychedelic, but in an instant, it retracts and turns into a sword.

Xie Huan's consciousness shattered in an instant.

The moment he saw the "sword shape", he knew that the sword had already entered his consciousness.

It is his own sword of light element, Shenzhao.

Damn it!

This "angry scolding" was his last thought, and then he "died".

I don't know how long it has been.

Consciousness slowly regained and woke up, surrounded by a golden light, nothing of it.

Baohua Space!

He recognized it immediately.

Been here a few times.

It's a little familiar with the road, and it actually has a little warm feeling.

I remember the last time I entered, I heard someone shouting "Taoist friend".

"Fellow Daoist."

An ethereal voice came from the wet part of the space, very clearly.

Xie Huan: "......"

He remembered Fu Ran's words, and was silent, just listening quietly.

Secondly, I am only in a state of consciousness, and I don't know how to make a sound.

"Daoyou, the contemptible person is also the owner of the treasure of the gods, so he can sense the existence of the Daoist friend in this divine space, since the Daoist friend is here, why not make a sound?"

The voice asked tentatively.

Divine space?

Xie Huan thought about it and roughly understood.

This should be a space that can only be reached by the treasures of the gods, and the owners of the treasures can enter the place and communicate.

No wonder Fu Ran kept himself silent.

Once you are positioned by the other party, it is really easy to die.

"Could it be that Daoyou has just triggered the Divine Mystery Space, and he still doesn't know the mystery?"

The voice said, "If that's the case, the contemptible person can have a good exchange with the Taoist friend, I don't know what the friendship will be?" ”

Forget about communication, you talk to yourself more, I'll just listen.

Xie Huan thought in his heart.

"Hehe, it seems that Daoyou is too cautious, since this is the case, let's not talk about it for the time being, and talk about it in the future."

The voice smiled, and then went down.

For a long time, there was no sound.

After a long time, Xie Huan's consciousness slowly came out of the space, regained his perception of the body, "grunt", as if he was in the water, could it be that he was drowning?

Suddenly, the whole body tightened, as if it was caught in a rope, and then it flew upward.

He opened his eyes.

With a "bang", the sea broke open, and a ray of sunlight shone down.

The sky is high, the world is clear, the breeze is blowing, and the seabirds are soaring.

"The net has arrived!"

A cheerful cry rang out.

I saw a spirit boat floating on the water, and Xie Huan's whole body was covered with dense nets, which became the spoils of war on the boat and was dragged into the spirit boat.

Along with the net, there were also a few king crabs and some trash fish.

A circle of people around, armed with various weapons, surrounded Xie Huan.

Xie Huan swept it with his divine thoughts and found that these people were all monks, but they were only in the early stage of qi refining.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of drowsiness and even some pain in the sea of consciousness, and the person's spirit suddenly became trance.

He was shocked and found that his soul had been affected.

In other words, soul power is suppressed, distorted, and weakened by an invisible force.

This makes the derivative abilities related to soul power, such as sea awareness, divine consciousness, and spirit, abnormal.

The more the consciousness is released, the stronger the pain.

Hurriedly constricting one's consciousness, concentrating one's consciousness, and letting one's mind empty, this is the only way to alleviate that discomfort.

But there is obviously a problem with soul power.

What's going on?

Could it be the "pollution" in the Gate of Time Series?

Or is it the Divine Space?

Xie Huanhu was hesitant.

As for the seven or eight people in front of him, they didn't pay attention to it at all, and they didn't bother to take a look.

"Chief, the man has been fished up, and it seems that he is also a monk."

A young man slammed into the cabin to report.

The hatch opened, and there was a "clang" sound from inside, and there were a few knocks from time to time, like the collision of a spatula.

"Got it."

A woman's faint voice was heard.

Soon after, a burst of aroma wafted out of it.

In front of the hatch appeared a stout woman, with thick and curly hair and dark skin, wearing a loose apron embroidered with several cute rabbits, holding a pot in her left hand and a plate in her right.

"Bang dang."

The plate was thrown in front of Xie Huan.

The woman poured all the delicacies in the pot into the plate, carefully scraped it with a spoon, and refused to waste anything.

After shaving it cleanly, he put on another pair of chopsticks, squinted at Xie Huan, and said with a smile: "Eat quickly." ”

There was a fierce aura coming from the woman's body.

The arms are thick and powerful, and the body is burly.

The face shape and facial features are not good-looking, but they are healthy, sunny and durable.

Cultivation is in the middle stage of qi refining, and the whole ship is the highest, no wonder it is the leader.

Xie Huan's mind swept slightly, and while seeing through the woman's cultivation, Zhihai stabbed again.

This discomfort seems to be intensifying.

"Gollum."

The sound of swallowing came from several men around them.

Staring at that plate of deliciousness, there was not salivation in his eyes, but a hint of horror.

A few people subconsciously touched their stomachs.

Is it toxic?

Xie Huan looked at the delicacy, it was a seafood platter, which looked tender and juicy, elastic and full, sprinkled with some fresh vegetables on top, and the emerald green color contrasted with the seafood.

The overall feeling is that it is full of color, flavor and flavor, and the appetite increases greatly at first glance.

But......

The monks are all in the valley, how can there be anything to eat?

"Bang bang!"

The woman knocked a few times with a spatula, stared at Xie Huan, her face darkened, and said coldly: "What, don't you want to eat?" ”

(End of chapter)