He was shrouded in golden light, and his figure was blurred, but the arrogance was clearly visible.

In the sand and dust in the sky, Zhan Wuji controlled the "flavor of the world", sweeping all the way at a very fast speed.

It seems that these two figures are particularly conspicuous in this world swept away by the catastrophe.

However, the ten golden crows were flying on their own, not paying attention to them at all, as if they were not affected in any way.

At this time, Zhan Wuji was flying thoughtfully.

Along the way, the immortal called "Chi Qi", he could reply quickly after several transmissions, but then "Chi Qi" was silent.

That's weird, isn't it?

It's just that, the most important thing now is that he doesn't have time to think about it.

After all, she just left a place for herself, and when this immortal was abolished, she could transfer him to the ordinary Mahayana monks of the Nine Great Sects.

Just as he was thinking, the "Shiwei" on the side suddenly spoke: "War Holy Son, you came to this primordial world, but what should you pay special attention to?" ”

When Zhan Wuji heard this, he immediately regained his senses, he thought for a while, and immediately spoke: "Right now, what we need to pay attention to most is the fact that the Terrans are about to attack Jianmu. ”

"Once the World Tree is broken, we will no longer be able to gain immortality!"

"So, we must ascend to godhood before the tree is cut down!"

"But now that we are getting closer and closer to the Jianmu District, there are more and more fallen immortals."

"There's nothing to worry about other than that."

"Shiwei" nodded and said, "What about those guys?"

Zhan Wuji said again: "The predecessors of Chuiyu, the predecessors of Xiangzai, the predecessors of Lonely Miao, and the predecessors of Kongqing are now all in one village. ”

"And the Battle King of Longbo, it is likely that he is protected by a certain race, and his whereabouts are still unknown."

"In a place like this, the teleportation charm is useless."

"You can say your name in the air, though, and let them communicate with each other."

"Doing so will take some time, but it's more convenient."

"Shiwei" immediately wrote down that if you want to become a strong person in the Mahayana realm, you must not only have great strength, but also have a delicate heart!

Especially Zhan Wuji, he is a peerless figure who is a vertical and horizontal life, and an eighty-one heavenly tribulation!

The information that this person in front of him has can be said to be the key to the entire chessboard!

At this moment, Zhan Wuji continued: "It's just that I have a way to determine the location of the newcomers, but I can't be sure who they are. ”

"Or, I can communicate with them remotely and let them know something important."

"In this way, it will be easier for new people to join at the beginning!"

"Shiwei" nodded and said, "I don't know who will join next, but it must be one of the four great demon sects!" ”

"Before I entered here, there was an agreement between the nine sects."

"This time, we are trapped, and then, it will be their turn."

"Next, it's justice."

"Although the field is still vast, as long as I am given enough time, I can try again and again."

"That way, we can know who the latest person is!"

When Zhan Wuji heard this, he immediately thought it was a good idea!

And now, they are just a pawn, there is no need to be so troublesome.

But if there are several people playing together and these people are far away, then this is the only way to go.

While thinking, the two approached the chessboard.

Zhan Wuji felt it carefully again, and sure enough, he found that this chessboard was going deep into the ground at the moment, and it was still changing its position.

Zhan Wuji thought of this, his figure flashed, and he came to the ground.

"Shiwei" is also not far behind.

At this time, he couldn't separate from Zhan Wuji, because the power of Zhan Wuji's law could help him resist the Ten Days of Fire, but if he stayed away from this area, it would be a real flame, burning him to ashes!

At this moment, Zhan Wuji said lightly: "Go underground." ”

"Good!" Shiwei nodded.

After saying that, the two went underground together.

On the dry and damp ground, passages crisscrossed each other, and quaint runes flickered, revealing the smell of time.

At this moment, this immortal, who was as thin as wood and seemed to collapse in the next moment, walked over with his big sleeves fluttering and striding over.

The green leaves on his clothes released a fiery force that spread out in all directions.

In the passage, there are demons and aliens from time to time.

In the distance, the creatures sensed the presence of the leaves, and immediately fell to the ground, lying on the side of the corridor, waiting for it to pass for a long time, then raised its head and left quickly.

The alien immortal had an indifferent face, ignoring those alien and demon clans at all, and went straight through the crowd of people they were kneeling down.

This underground space is really too big!

Throughout the ages, there have been races with low strength and timidity like rats, fleeing in order to escape the true fire of the Great Sun.

But for people like him, it's a dirty place.

This time, if it weren't for the imminent gathering of ten thousand immortals, feasting on the immortals of all races, and lacking enough sacrifices, he would not have come here in person.

Just when he was thinking wildly, at the end of the road, two more black shadows suddenly appeared.

The alien immortal suddenly felt an extreme sense of exhaustion, like a tidal wave, engulfing him in an instant!

His eyelids closed involuntarily.

He stumbled under his feet and almost fell to the ground!

He struggled to open his eyes, his voice full of anger: "Who!"

"Hand over everyone!"

Just then, a voice rang in his ears.

"Humans? I think you're tired of it! ”

After that, it's a flick of your sleeves.

The cocoons collected from the giant spider were also like a tide, pouring out of the cuffs of the sect.

Not far away, a strong attraction instantly sucked all the cocoons in.

The immortal suddenly felt that something was wrong, but under the rules of heaven and earth, his thoughts became sluggish, and a thought was like being poured with lead, and it was difficult to move.

At this moment, the voice came again: "Now, how many races of immortals are there?" ”

Although he didn't plan to say it, he still said very cooperatively: "If all the immortals are counted, it will be the number of sand in the Ganges, and I don't know." ”

"But if you count the real immortals, there are more than a hundred in my realm alone."

"I didn't get a quota for the other realms, so I don't know very well."

As soon as the words fell, the momentum on his body began to skyrocket, and he looked like he was going to fight hard.

But the next moment, he felt that his heart was shocked, as if he had forgotten one thing, the momentum that was still climbing disappeared in an instant, and his thoughts became sluggish again.

Even the silkworm cocoon was stolen by someone and the news of the upper realm was leaked, all of which were thrown out of the sky by him.