Singing all the way up, there are nine gates in front of you, representing the Nine Heavenly Realms of the Divine Realm. Each of the Heavenly Realms has its own special existence, and in fact, the Nine Heavens are connected, not the independent worldly realms.

"I'll go to the top, you choose. From the bottom of the triple heaven is the quasi-saint, then the middle triple heaven is the saint, and the highest triple heaven is the realm of the world beyond the existence of the saint. That is to say, in the lower triple heavens, perhaps there is a quasi-saint strength to be able to protect oneself, and the middle triple heaven needs to have the strength of a saint to protect oneself. Crossing the Nine Heavens of the Divine Realm, that is the path to the Heavenly Dao, you must not pass rashly, you choose for yourself! It is estimated that in a few days, the people from the Heavenly Court and the Netherworld will come. ”

After Wu Zu finished speaking, he left with a few people.

"Now, is there such a division in the Divine Realm? Hehe, it seems that there are also demon gods in the Lower Three Realms, right?" the Witch God smiled.

"Boy, you will enter the lower three realms, no matter how high you are, you can't bear it. I also have to leave, the Ancient God Realm opened in this life, and it seems that my chance has arrived. If I can get my body back, I can still return to my peak state even if it is only forty percent of my remnant soul. Boy, maybe, this is the last time I'll talk to you, and if it's possible, we'll probably see you again, and when you go in, you have to be careful, whatever it is, even if it's a little worm, then you have to be careful. Well, without further ado, I hope we'll see you again next time. ”

After speaking, the witch god didn't wait for Wu Ming to speak, and then turned into a bright light and disappeared into the sea of Wu Ming's knowledge.

Wu Ming's expression was a little complicated, and he knew what he said. This is the true parting of the witch god. If possible, there will be an encounter, but then the witch god will have his own body, not a remnant soul in his sea of consciousness. Moreover, it is difficult to say whether they will survive until then.

Just when Wu Ming lost his mind, many people had already chosen the Daomen to leave. In the end, there were only a few people left in Wu Ming, including Hong Qigong and a cadre, counting them, there were hundreds of people.

The Dao Gate is a golden light gate, and nothing is present on the door. It is different from the heavenly gate that ascended to the immortal realm in the lower realm. This gate is made up entirely of light. A trace of golden light is intertwined, and the traces on it, the traces of weaving, can be seen. This trace is very mysterious, like a Taoist rule. Can't see through. Not sure. There are some differences and laws. When the hand reaches into it, the light is like a bubble, which shatters in an instant. It became a door without a panel.

"Let's go, let's go in!"

The door at the bottom was pushed open, and inside was a azure plain, with green grass and incomparably powerful life. Those weeds had never been seen before, green and translucent, a man tall, and there was no idea what kind of danger lurked below.

"Let's go!"

A few vertical jumps, and everyone went inside. The door closed again, as if it had not been opened.

Behind him, the light gate vanished, as if it had never appeared. And here, a few people are like martial artists in the Nether Realm, all the divine power has been suppressed, and there are not many people left who have been suppressed in their cultivation, and Wu Fan, who can only break through the Heavenly Immortal Realm, is like an innate martial artist in the Nether Realm, he can't even fly. And Wu Ming even found that he couldn't contact the system here, as if the system had been stripped out of his body, which made his face change slightly. Moreover, here he felt that his strength was also seriously suppressed, as if he was carrying hundreds of millions of pounds of weight on his body, making him unable to walk comfortably.

Wu Ming felt this way, and those whose strength was lower than him felt even more. However, everyone was five or six meters above the ground, and it was easy not to step on those green grasses. In this way, it can also reduce some of the pressure, and the higher you fly, the greater the pressure, which is the law of nature and suitable for any place.

Is this the Ancient God Realm?

Everyone's faces changed, obviously they didn't expect that the God Realm would have such a suppressive effect.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a person shouted, and the person behind him quickly retreated dozens of feet as if he had seen a ghost. This person, who was a Xuan Immortal, was only close to breaking through the existence of the Golden Immortal, and in front of everyone, his body turned into a puddle of yellow water in an instant, and even the Yuan Shen never escaped.

"This"

Everyone was terrified, Nima, what the hell is going on? Wu Ming was shocked in his heart, he didn't feel anything abnormal, but that person turned into blood in front of his eyes, and this seemingly calm plain actually hid a terrifying killing intention.

"Worms, worms. There was a worm just below, the size of an index finger, and I just saw a cyan bug on the green grass he was stepping on, it must have been!"

The man behind him said in a panic, and he did his best to float his body so that he didn't dare to fall, even if it would be very difficult for him.

"Wu Fan, be careful!"

Wu Ming was taken aback, the only person who still fell on the grass now was Wu Fan, he had been paying attention to Wu Fan's surroundings since he came in, no matter what, he would not let Wu Fan have an accident.

Maybe it was because he noticed his one, Wu Fan didn't receive any attack, but just as he listened to the man, a green worm the size of a cyan index finger jumped up from the grass, obviously wanting to bite Wu Fan.

"Whew!" a burst of energy passed, and the worm broke in two.

With Wu Fancai's strength at the level of a heavenly immortal, how could he escape? But it was Dongfang Xue's hand that had been beside him, Wu Ming would pay attention, how could Dongfang Xue not pay attention? With a little finger, Wushuang Finger had already made a move.

If someone thinks that Dongfang Xue will only use the Heavenly Demon Qin, it can only mean 'hehe'. has been with Wu Ming for decades, and with the hundred years of time in Huaxian Pond, Dongfang Xue has also broken through the Peerless Divine Finger to a certain extent.

Wu Ming's hanging heart was relieved at this time. He found that if the green worms below did not move, he would not be able to detect their presence.

And at this moment, the person in front of him, who had turned into a puddle of yellow water, appeared again, and the yellow water intertwined, and became a person again, but this person was cyan. A pair of eyeballs are the size of soybeans.

This is still a human? This is obviously a big green worm in the shape of a human!

"Let's go, there's a lot down there!"

Wu Ming's face changed slightly, he scooped up Wu Fan, raised his hand and slammed it down, a huge dragon roared and fell, and I don't know how many green worms died in his hands. And he quickly flew into the sky, a hundred meters high, and then moved forward quickly. As soon as they made a move, countless green insects flew out of the grass, some of them jumped up dozens of meters high, and they were about to bite when they opened their mouths.

Everyone quickly shot and flew up, but after all, more than a dozen people were killed, and there were more than a dozen humanoid green worms below.

"I'll clear the way!"

A handsome man with long hair said. Wu Ming recognized this person, and he was not generally familiar. Although I had never seen him before, I had heard of his name for a long time.

Fengshen, Nie Feng!

Nie Feng, soared for a thousand years, and entered the quasi-saint realm a few years ago! Even if he is talented and demonic, he does not have as many opportunities as Wu Ming after all, and there are even witch gods to pass on his merits, if not, he is estimated to be still dangling in Da Luo Jinxian, well, if there is no witch god in front of him, he is now at most a little guy in the heavenly immortal stage. Later in the cultivation, the time to break through a realm will become longer and longer, and to be able to enter the quasi-saint realm, they are all talented demons, not to mention that he is only more than a thousand years old. Now Hong Qigong is just a Xuan Immortal.

Nie Feng pulled out the big knife behind his back and slashed it horizontally, and a large avenue more than ten miles long and nearly four meters wide appeared below.

"Go, go down, there might be something else in the bushes, be careful. ”

Nie Feng took the lead to go down, he didn't mean to risk himself, in fact, flying in mid-air is a great drain on the amount of force, the restraint here is too great, and he feels that he is carrying hundreds of millions of pounds of weight on his back when he walks below, let alone at a high altitude.

No one knows what kind of danger there is, and there are dangers below, but it is not necessarily safe above the sky. Walking underneath, at least the consumption is not very large, but it requires extreme caution and vigilance.

Everyone understood the meaning, and they followed.

All that appeared in the grass was green worms now, and God knew what else lay beneath the road, but the calmer sky seemed to lurk like a great danger lurking in it. In fact, from the moment they entered, everyone had a strange feeling. And when Nie Feng said this, many people reacted.

The crisis in the steppe below seems to be trying to drive them into the air. (To be continued......)

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