Due to the large number of cultivators on the crater, in order to avoid arousing the disgust of others, few people will exude their divine sense.

Judging from the breath alone, the people who came to the middle stage of the mixed pill and above cultivated, their words and deeds were gentle and elegant, not like a cultivator who killed decisively.

"Yes, please be seated!"

Duanmu Hayang smiled, raised his hand, and the two sat opposite each other.

The visitor raised the wine glass in his left hand and drank it all, "My friend is bold, I like to drink in a big bowl!"

"I don't like it, I have lived in the mountains and forests for a long time, and I am used to it!"

......

Immediately, the two introduced each other, Duanmu Haoyang called himself Haoyang, and the person who came was also a casual cultivator, named Han Dongli.

The two of them drank while talking about the various sect forces, Han Dongli lived in Cangwu City all the year round, and worshiped Cangwu Mountain, and once participated in the disciple selection with the early stage of cultivation, but unfortunately failed.

After that, he went out to practice until he returned to Cangwu City in the early days of the mixed dan.

But when it comes to Baqi Mountain, Duanmu Haoyang can obviously feel that Han Dongli is different, and his words are full of contempt and hatred.

He didn't know why, so he coped with it casually.

It wasn't until Duanmu Haoyang drank two jars of wine that Han Dong got up to leave.

A strange casual cultivator rashly pushed the cup with him to change the lamp, but for some reason, he didn't pay attention to it.

I just think that the other party is a lonely cultivator, otherwise how could I talk about my own experience with someone I met for the first time.

It's getting late, sit up cross-legged, ready to adjust your mind, rest in peace, and wait for the abyss to open.

It didn't fulfill people's wishes, about a kilometer away from him, the crowd surged, and the two sect forces of less than five hundred Rao were-for-tat, sabre-rattling, and they were about to fight.

Duanmu Haoyang instantly felt enveloped by three powerful divine senses, and immediately changed color.

"Yuan Baby!"

He didn't expect that the Sumeru Abyss would open, and there would be a Yuan Infant cultivator leading the team, wouldn't that be the strength of the third level or above.

The divine consciousness swept over, and the voices and actions of the two sectarian forces arguing immediately stopped.

"The abyss is about to open, and it won't be past tonight, if you have any grudges to settle inside, don't disturb me and wait for purity!"

The deep voice spread throughout the crater, and the cultivators were trembling one by one, and the mixed Dan cultivators were like ants in front of Yuan Ying, let alone the first cultivators.

Duanmu Haoyang combined the classics he had consulted in the past and Han Dongli's introduction to the forces of all parties just now, and only then did he remember that the only second-level force that existed within a hundred thousand miles around the Sumeru Abyss-Xuanlou.

Only the Xuanlou cultivators dared to exude their divine consciousness so unscrupulously, enveloping the crater, ignoring the existence of various powerhouses.

The voice came out, wrapping the two forces that were clashing, almost all the sect forces cultivators, immediately bowed in one direction and saluted.

Immediately a whisper sounded, because of the contradiction between the two forces, the words of the Yuan Ying cultivator, the cultivators already knew that the Sumeru Abyss could not pass tonight, and it could be completely opened.

Duanmu Haoyang looked at the glow above the abyss, and couldn't help but feel a little anxious in his heart

The wine qi in his body had just been dissolved, and now that the opening time of the abyss had been determined, he had no mind to exercise his breathing, turned his hand and took out the wine jar and wine bowl again, and continued to drink.

The cultivators around the crater, whether they were sect force disciples or casual cultivators, all stared at the glow condensed above the dark abyss, waiting for the moment to open.

The colors of the glow are particularly brilliant and dazzling under the night sky.

Time passed little by little, Duanmu Haoyang looked up, and a layer of ripples occasionally rippled on the glow.

It was as if a wave of energy erupted from the abyss, blowing the pattern constructed by the glow.

As time passed, the frequency of energy eruptions became more and more frequent, and the glow rippled like the surface of the water.

The Jindan cultivators scrambled to their feet, their eyes locked on the top of the abyss.

The disciples of the sect forces, seeing that the elder or the strong man of the leading group were like this, gathered behind them one after another, and everyone knew that the critical moment was coming.

Duanmu Haoyang waved his hand to put away the wine jar and wine bowl, and then got up, the exercises worked, and the wine power in the body was dissolved.

Han Dongli came to his side again, "It's time!"

As soon as the words fell, Duanmu Haoyang clearly felt a majestic ability, rushing up from under the abyss, the glow of the sun shook, and it rippled sharply, and then calmed down.

All the cultivators held their breath, and the entire crater was silent.

"The abyss is open, sons and daughters, the opportunity waiting for you is right in front of you, whether you can hold the opportunity and destiny, it depends on whether you dare to fight forward?"

The voice of the Yuanying cultivator fell, and thousands of disciples of the second-level force Xuanlou flew into the abyss, and the entire crater jumped into the abyss from the opposite side of Duanmu Haoyang, where the Xuanlou was located, and at the same time, groups of cultivators jumped into the abyss on both sides.

In an instant, it spread in front of Duanmu Haoyang, and layers of sect power disciples or scattered cultivators fell under the mountain wall of the black hole like dumplings.

From the edge of the abyss outward, jumping down one layer, replenishing the upper layer, Duanmu Haoyang and Han Dong saw the cultivators around them rushing forward and automatically followed.

The disciples of Baqi Mountain jumped, the disciples of Cangwu Mountain jumped, and Han Dongli jumped......

It was Duanmu Haoyang's turn, he glanced back at Long Ao, and then flew up, flying towards the abyss for a distance, disturbed by an inexplicable force, his spiritual power and soul power no longer had any effect.

His body was in free fall, unable to adjust his position, and he fell downward, and then his eyes went black, and he escaped into an unknown space.

Everything was so dark that it almost suffocated him......

But Long Ao couldn't help muttering in his heart, when a loose cultivator entered the Sumeru Abyss, why would he deliberately turn his head to look at him?

I wanted to ask Luo Zhengsheng, but looking at his appearance, I didn't seem to notice the behavior of the loose cultivator.

frowned and fell into deep thought, then his face was full of shock, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the place where Duanmu Haoyang had jumped, his eyes were full of disbelief.

Luo Zhengsheng and Zhan Shan both saw Long Ao's actions this time, but because of Pets's relationship, Zhan Shan chose to remain silent, and Luo Zhengsheng asked directly.

"What special discoveries did the old dragon make?"

"Uh...... It's nothing. ”

Zhan Shan pursed his lips and shook his head, turned around and sat cross-legged, ignoring Long Ao.

Luo Zhengsheng looked skeptical, but he didn't ask much.

Duanmu Haoyang was in an unknown teleportation channel space, his body was flipped, and he couldn't stabilize.

It's over, don't hit the ground with your face!

He panicked, regretting that he had jumped some distance and had done so much.

The dark space suddenly lit up, and he felt that his spiritual power and soul power were in control, and he immediately adjusted his body and turned his head up.

But then he was dumbfounded again, the surroundings were gray, the fog was shrouded, and the falling body was still stumbling downward.

"What's the situation?"

I secretly shouted in my heart, and my divine sense probed downward.

"Water?"

Waving his hand, the Nine Phantom Soul Sword flew out, and he performed the Void Imperial Sword Technique, leaning his body and falling downward, and his divine consciousness immediately dispersed.

Within a radius of 10,000 meters, it was empty, with nothing but fog and water beneath its feet.

Finally, he hovered three meters above the surface of the water, feeling the breath in the Abyss of Sumeru, which was no different from the outside world, and his mood was slightly stable.

Worried about the existence of spirit beasts underwater, he did not rashly probe his divine sense into the water, mobilized spiritual power and soul power, and flew in one direction.

However, his cultivation is limited, and after flying a certain distance, in order to ensure that his spiritual power and soul power are relatively abundant, he will reduce the altitude again, regardless of the danger, and fly over the water to reduce consumption.

After a boring flight for more than an hour, he finally found land on his right.

Turning the direction, the speed couldn't help but be a little faster.

"Island!"

In front of him, several islands were discovered, each of which was large, and it was an archipelago area.