Chapter 142: Xuanyuan
After the battle stopped, everyone couldn't help but feel relieved, and then it seemed that they had to be careful, and it was best to avoid these undetermined beasts and rush to the next destination as soon as possible.
Time passed day by day, almost ten days,
Although there were some dangers along the way, there were still no dangers and I managed to get through it.
And the careful Wang Fan found that the floating stones around him were constantly decreasing, not as big as he had seen before.
From time to time, there was a feeling of danger in his heart, which made him a little uncomfortable.
Mu Yi, who was walking in the forefront, stopped on a boulder, his face couldn't help but show a hint of joy, and then said: "Finally here, it seems that the spatial cracks here have become more and more serious in the past hundred years, I really don't know if there will be a chance to come in next time?"
Everyone was silent, but their eyes were locked on the gravel space in front of them, and from time to time there were black spatial cracks, some only the length of a finger, and some the length of a person.
"Old Ghost Qiu, it's time to take out your baby, otherwise I'm afraid this level will not be easy to pass. Mu Yi looked back at Qiuchen and said.
At the same time, a palm-sized mirror suddenly appeared in Qiu Chen's hand, surrounded by a silver frame, and the power of Dao space appeared in the periphery.
This Void Mirror was bought by him at a great price in the hands of the monk, but it really hurt him at first, but he thought that if he wanted to pass this level, he was afraid that it would be much safer with this Void Mirror, so he gritted his teeth and bought it.
Holding the Void Mirror in his left hand, Qiu Chen came to the front of everyone, glanced at everyone, and then said: "Although this Void Mirror can map the space cracks in front of you, the space cracks will appear at will, and you yourself should be careful later, otherwise I won't be able to save you at that time." ”
Hearing this, Wang Fan and the others all nodded, and walked quickly behind Qiu Chen, as for Mu Yi and the others, of course, they were at the back, but they were the cultivators of the gods, and they would not let them go behind Qiu Chen, in case something happened, with their abilities, they would have already reacted.
Seeing that everyone had finished cleaning up, Qiu Chen recited an unknown spell in his mouth, and a spiritual power from the tip of his right finger shot into the mirror at a rapid pace.
On the mirror surface, which was originally empty, small red dots and lines suddenly appeared, and seeing this scene, Qiu Chen's body moved, and he took the lead in jumping forward.
Seeing this, Wang Fan and the others hurriedly followed behind him, like a long dragon, heading towards the depths of space.
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"Master, I have been patrolling the surroundings for the past hundred years, according to your command, and have recently discovered several foreign monks. A middle-aged monk dressed in red and with red hair knelt down on one knee and said in horror, "They have now reached the vicinity of the void crack in front of the entrance to the first level. ”
I saw that there was a sea of blood around me, and there was a monk with the same red clothes and red hair sitting on the water nearby.
It's just that they were all bound by a blood-colored chain, their eyes closed, and they fell into a deep sleep, not knowing what they were like.
In the center of the sea of blood stood a blood-colored round platform, on which a strong figure stood, but his limbs were restrained by white bone chains, and the pipa bones were also pierced and could not move.
At this time, it could be found that a mysterious air flow on the monk in the sea of blood was slowly surging towards the white chains along the blood-colored chains.
At first glance, nothing has changed, but after a long enough stay, the white bone chain can develop, but it is slightly corroded.
At this moment, a red light flashed, and the monk who was kneeling on the ground and talking suddenly vomited blood and retreated.
"Ahem......" The middle-aged monk couldn't help but let out a painful voice, but he didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction, and immediately got up and knelt down on one knee just now and said, "Master......"
Xuanyuan Dazun gradually woke up from his slumber, and naturally he would not have a good attitude towards the subordinates who disturbed his cultivation, even if it was because he gave him a task, he would not care about this.
Just because they are all his subordinates, life and death like ants are only in his thoughts, so why should he take his hatred to heart.
But after waiting for more than a hundred years, someone finally came in again, presumably it shouldn't be long before he was able to get out, and this moment's body is his Xuanyuan's.
Thinking of this, Rao is he has been trapped here for millions of years, his heart can't help but be happy, and even the white bone chain shook one after another, although he also felt the pain brought to him by the bone chain, but this was drowned out in joy.
However, this was a pain for all the monks in the sea of blood below, and their faces all showed a trace of pain, but they showed no signs of waking up.
Realizing this scene, Xuan Yuan naturally stopped, although he didn't care much about the lives of these subordinates, but they were still very useful to him now, at least they were still very useful in helping him get out of the prison of chains.
After a moment's thought, he said, "In that case, you should know how to do it." ”
"Yes, master!" After speaking, his body moved, and he disappeared over the sea of blood.
As for Xuanyuan, after saying this, he continued to sleep and cultivate, just now he had already noticed that the few ants who came in were the biggest but the cultivation of the gods, and the lowest was only the Jiedan, what kind of realm was that?
I never thought about making a personal move, but the price he paid for a personal shot was not small, so naturally he wouldn't waste time and energy on it.
Besides, this subordinate of his has a winning cultivation, so it must be no problem to solve these ants.
However, before he fell asleep, a doppelganger with the same appearance appeared in the sea of blood, and his eyes flashed, and his figure disappeared abruptly.
And after Xu Dao got Xuanyuan's reply, he walked towards the blood sea.
During the flight, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and then disappeared without a trace.
"Senior brother, it's up to you whether you can succeed this time, don't let me down......" Xu Dao, who was in the middle of the flight, thought to himself, but there was no expression on his face.
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"It's not good-" Qiuchen's eager voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, and he took the lead in leaving his previous position and flew to the side.
Wang Fan and the others in the back naturally heard Qiuchen's warning, and left their previous positions one after another and flew into the distance.
At this moment, a five-foot-long spatial crack suddenly appeared in front of Qiu Chen, moving towards Wang Fan and the others behind.
"Whew-"
The people who escaped this catastrophe couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, even Qiu Chen and the others.
Although they escaped this catastrophe, the next danger should not be underestimated, and Wang Fan and the others still did not dare to be careless.
After this catastrophe, Wang Fan thought of a simple protection method in his heart, that is, to absorb all the debris in the surrounding space near him, which is equivalent to an extra layer of simple protection on his body, although it has no effect, but it can be used as a simple alarm.
Thinking of it, Wang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, although there was not much gravel around, but there were still some of them.
With a stretch of his hands, he shook violently, and suddenly all the rubble around him gathered, forming a ring of rubble around his body.
Naturally, he was not prepared to hide this action from everyone, and naturally fell in the eyes of everyone.
Seeing this, Qiu Chen's eyes lit up, and their eyes couldn't help but have a hint of appreciation in their eyes when they looked at Wang Fan, even the Seven Emotions Demon Lord, who was the least verbal, nodded at Wang Fan.
Especially although Wu Jiang's eyes were very unhappy, he naturally would not be reckless in front of his own adult Seven Emotions Demon Lord and spatial cracks, but that look made Wang Fan a little hairy.
Since Wang Fan did not conceal this method, everyone naturally would not cherish themselves, even if Qiu Chen and the others were Avatar Cultivators, casually entering an unknown spatial rift would be very dangerous for them Avatar Cultivators.
As a monk who is bent on chasing the path of immortality, naturally there will be no face-saving problems in this situation, and they are all doing according to Wang Fan's method.
After a while, seven people appeared in the space, and it was very strange.
Although it is a bit ugly, the effect is still good, and the danger is reduced a lot along the way.
The most dangerous time was just the loss of a corner of Wang Fan's robe, and this luck really made him a little speechless.
Stumbling along the way, everyone was silent, concentrating on following Qiu Chen, who was holding the Void Mirror.