"Brother, what should we do now?" Xiao Ruoli glanced at Wang An and asked with a sad face.

"You enter my Eight Desolations World, I'll try to see if I can get there. Wang An smiled at Xiao Ruoli and said.

"But, it's so dangerous here, how do you get there?"

"Haha, my law of thunder has been cultivated to the realm of perfection, and the heavenly thunder in the sky should not be able to help me. So you can rest assured that you will enter the Eight Desolations World, and I will let you out when it is over. Wang An laughed and said confidently.

After some persuasion by Wang An, Xiao Ruoli agreed to enter the Eight Desolations World, and at the same time, Xiao Jin and Xiao Long were also sent in by Wang An.

"I'm going to try it, how terrifying the power of thunder in the air is!"

The next moment, Wang An's body was surging, the power of thunder crackled, and the thunder snake danced wildly, like the embodiment of thunder and lightning, suspended in the air.

For the sake of conservatism, Wang An directly cast the Ancestral Witch Golden Body Technique, and the terrifying blood power soared into the sky, and the golden light around his body surged, like a layer of swimming golden flames, which looked majestic.

"Whew!"

Wang An's body was up and flew directly into the air.

As soon as he stepped into the sky above the river, Wang An felt a creepy and terrifying aura, and there was a strange depression in his heart inexplicably.

"Boom!"

When he flew out of the hundred zhang away, sure enough, a terrifying coercion suddenly erupted in the air and fell on his body, as vast as an abyss, so heavy that it was like a mountain directly smashing on his body.

A terrifying thunderbolt flew out and landed on Wang An in an instant.

I saw that the thunder laws around him, as well as the aura shield, had all turned into nothing.

The golden rays on his body surged, and the brilliant golden body actually appeared one after another scorched black marks, and there were wisps of law power lingering around him.

"Plop!"

Wang An couldn't hold on any longer, and under the bombardment of this surging force, he fell into the river in an instant.

"Oops, how does this river look like a swamp. ”

When Wang An fell into the river, he finally understood why the Flying Rat Clan didn't fly out immediately.

It turned out that the river water was extremely sticky, and the whole person seemed to be stuck in a swamp, and a heavy pressure squeezed around him, so that all the internal organs in his body were almost displaced.

"Zila...."

The golden rays around him were flickering, countless runes were surging, and when his body came into contact with the river, a burst of white smoke came out, and there was a "squeak" sound, and the golden body was gradually corroded.

"Hey, no, the river seems to contain a very mysterious power, which has been absorbed by the golden body. ”

Wang An also felt a very strange power in the river, and he kept repairing his body.

Corrosion, repair, corrosion....infinite loop.

The pain penetrated deep into the bone marrow, like a thousand ants drilling into the heart, and like a thousand knives, and the pain made him almost faint.

The river was unfathomable, and he couldn't step on the bottom of his golden body, so he could only try his best to surge and not let himself go deep into the bottom of the river.

"In that case, then I'll swim over. ”

Wang An took a look, and the river seemed to be unable to cause fatal damage to himself, so he directly began to swim towards the opposite riverbank.

In this process, Wang An felt that his Ancestral Witch Chaos Technique had faintly improved a little, as if he had absorbed the Ten Perfection Tonic Pills.

"This river water seems to be very beneficial to the body refining cultivators, could it be that this is the place where the one-eyed giant clan forged their bodies in ancient times?" Wang An looked at the river with some confusion and muttered in a low voice.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang An finally swam most of the distance with difficulty.

"Whoa!"

At this time, the ink drink, which had been standing still and was like stagnant water, suddenly began to surge violently.

The waves on the surface of the river are turbulent, and there is a rattling sound from below, which looks very strange.

"Wooh...."

At the same time, a breathtaking roar suddenly came from under the river, and the river suddenly set off a huge wave.

In Wang An's stunned, an old turtle with a size of hundreds of zhang and a pitch-black body suddenly appeared in the river.

The turtle has a flattened, oval-shaped body, a nailed dorsal abdomen, and a pitch-black body with no spots to be seen. The head is thick and slightly triangular at the front. The snout is elongated and tubular.

This old turtle is very peculiar, and the carapace is covered with barbs, which looks terrifying.

"Woohoo!"

The old turtle roared angrily, the river surged, and a terrifying wave of air rushed to his face.

I saw that it opened its bloody mouth like Wang An had bitten it, and it was like walking on the ground in the river, and it seemed that it didn't feel the suction of the river at all.

The aura that erupted on its body seemed to have reached the level of the middle stage of refining void, and it was very terrifying.

"What kind of monster is this?

Wang An was shocked, and turned his hand and smashed it with a punch.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the old turtle flew out upside down in an instant.

However, the river also flew into the air with a clatter, forming a rain of ink falling on Wang An.

Turning around, I saw that he was surrounded by thousands of holes, which was shocking.

The breath on the body of this old turtle is neither a demon beast nor a refining corpse, it is very weird, and after eating Wang An's blow, his eyes showed a fierce light and he pounced again.

"Hmph, you're looking for death!"

Wang An shouted violently, clenched his fists, and the golden light was shining, seeping into the inky river water, reflecting half of the sky.

The two fists turned into two hill-sized fist shadows and smashed into them with a bang.

The golden light was filled, the runes flickered, and the terrifying waves of qi spread out in all directions, and the waves of air swept over the surface of the river, and there was not a trace of waves, and it seemed that nothing could shake the river except the old turtle.

"Woohoo!"

Seeing Wang An's menacing, the old turtle screamed, shrank his limbs, and instantly burrowed into the carapace.

"Bang bang bang!"

The dense shadow of the fist, like dense raindrops, fell on the back of the old turtle.

A strange black halo flickered above, unscathed.

When the fist shadow disappeared, it poked its head out again and flew towards Wang An.

I saw that its front paws slapped, and a pair of giant claws of a hundred zhang size suddenly formed in the void, which were as black as ink, exuding an indestructible aura.

"Hey, after such a beating, this turtle shell can't be broken?"

Wang An's expression surrounded him, and the Eight Desolation Sword suddenly suspended in the air, and the eight-colored holy light surged, and a sword qi that destroyed the world shot out in all directions, and directly slashed over.

"Dangchang!"

The Eight Desolation Sword and the giant claws of the old turtle were intertwined, and a roar of gold and iron erupted, and the two flew back directly upside down.

"It's really a 10,000-year-old king!"

Wang An cursed, used his hands and feet together, and quickly crawled towards the shore.

At this time, the old turtle that emerged from the river again stared at Wang An with leisurely eyes, and did not continue to follow.

"It's so dangerous, I finally swam over safely. Wang An said with emotion on his face, all the injuries around him were healing rapidly.

At this time, the old turtle of the river also sank into the river and disappeared.

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