Chapter 53: Caught in the Nameless Realm (1)

Now Wang Chuan has met such a guy with a magic weapon. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The huge suction released by the cyan gourd made Wang Chuan involuntarily fly towards the mouth of the gourd.

Seven lotus flowers bloomed from the top of Wang Chuan's head, and the Nine Rank Heavenly Immortal Jue burst out with golden light, transforming into a golden realm that was definitely not weaker than the cyan gourd.

This golden realm pulled Wang Chuan's body out of that suction!

But Wang Chuan himself was not comfortable.

Although the powerful mana supported him to escape, he regretted that he had made a mistake and held it up.

I thought that the last time the heart moon fox was defeated by himself, the strength is not enough, in this world, if the strength is not enough, the large number of people is basically useless.

Who would have thought that this guy would be able to come up with a magic weapon?

In the Three Realms, magic weapons are scarce, and the famous treasures are basically the patents of each family, what is going on with this gourd?

"Wang Chuan, I know that your strength is extraordinary, but under this magic weapon, you can only be captured. ”

Xinyue Fox turned the gourd and still pointed the gourd mouth towards Wang Chuan, but he didn't urge again: "Your strength is good, it's a pity to kill it, my lord regrets that your cultivation is not easy, if you can abandon the darkness and turn to the light, you can save your life." ”

"Really?"

It's a pity that Wang Chuan didn't compromise so easily, and the lotus light on his head skyrocketed as he spoke, and the flames around him rose, urging his samadhi true fire with all his might.

A little fire burst out and headed towards the heart moon fox.

The heart moon fox was furious, the mana moved with his heart, and the gourd suction appeared again.

This time he lived up to his high expectations and finally succeeded, but what he succeeded in recovering was only Wang Chuan's little bit of samadhi true fire!

And Wang Chuan followed the samadhi true fire, and a bit of true yuan was attached to it.

Seeing that Wang Chuan's incarnation of the Samadhi True Fire was taken in, Xinyue Fox breathed a sigh of relief, nodded with the twenty-eight stars behind him, and everyone disappeared in an instant.

And Wang Chuan, who was taken away by the gourd, first had a dark eye, and then a bright one, and the samadhi true fire protection body around his body in case of accidents.

However, what was in front of him was beyond Wang Chuan's expectations.

When I used to watch Journey to the West, most of those magic weapons turned into pus in a moment, but since he came to this world, Wang Chuan knew that this was pure nonsense.

Because the people refining the magic weapon are different, then the function is also different.

Looking at Xinyue Fox's coaxing appearance, I thought that there was something amazing in this magic weapon, but now I look at it, but it is definitely not like that.

Being in a ball of flames, Wang Chuan looked around, he could be said to be stunned, what did he see?

Endless lakes and rolling hills are lush with vegetation. Wildflowers and weeds are everywhere, the air is fresh and the sky is bright.

But I can't see the sun in the sky, and I don't know where this light comes from.

He remembered that he had obviously followed the attraction of the gourd to the gourd, but everything was fine in front of him, and there was no threat, which couldn't help but make him very vigilant.

"Could it be that this moon fox just wants to trap himself?"

Wang Chuan's original plan was to come to the gourd space and then use the Samadhi True Fire to burn through this gourd.

Anyway, his Samadhi True Fire firepower is strong enough, and he is not afraid that this gourd will be strong.

But now he regrets it.

Swish!

Wang Chuan swept towards the lake, collected the flames on his body, landed on the shore of the lake, and relaxed his vigilance and waited for others to attack.

Unfortunately, there was still no movement, not even the slightest sign of danger, but the ground beneath your feet, the real land, was by no means an illusion.

He stretched out his hand and picked up a stream of lake water, and put it in his mouth to taste it, salty, not an illusion!

"It's the sea!"

This endless view is not a lake, but the sea!

Wang Chuan was stunned, this Nima is a magic weapon and a sea!

If you want to find the edge of the gourd, and then burn it with the true fire of samadhi, this idea is probably not feasible, and the most important point, looking at this endless sea, where do you go to find the edge of the gourd?

Wang Chuan looked up at the sky and flew towards the sky.

No matter how powerful it is, it has to be edged!

Wang Chuan had no choice but to use a stupid method to rise into the sky and shoot straight into the sky.

Wang Chuan's flying skills originated from the ancestor of Su Bodhi, although it was not as good as the monkey's somersault cloud, but it was not slow, but a day later, Wang Chuan gave up.

After flying for so long, with the speed of flying, it stands to reason that even the heavenly court can reach it, but here he doesn't even have the slightest feeling of breaking through the air pressure, and the sky above his head seems to be endless, and he can never rush out.

Looking down at the earth again, it seemed that it was still so far away, no matter how long he flew, it seemed that he could never get rid of the shackles of the earth.

Wang Chuan pondered for a while and rushed towards the sea.

Then, he failed again.

No matter how deep he dived, the pressure of the sea on his body did not increase at all, as if he was just lingering in place.

He was unwilling, and flew sideways towards this inexplicable world, and kept rushing forward, he didn't believe that there was no end to this world.

But the more Wang Chuan flew, the more frightened he became, no more than before, he didn't feel any change in the sky and the sea, when he flew sideways, the changes in front of him were too obvious, and the mountains and rivers swept back quickly under him, constantly proving how wide this world is.

Mountains, grasslands, rivers, forests, snow-capped mountains. Constantly presented below Wang Chuan, the shock in Wang Chuan's heart can be described as indescribable.

In the end, Wang Chuan finally gave up flying and landed on a desolate land, staring at the ground under his feet, he did not believe that this magic weapon could contain an infinite world.

Rumble!

Suddenly, Wang Chuan slammed his fist on the ground, and in an instant, the earthquake cracked, and the soil flew sideways.

He's going to dig up the land and keep digging down to see if he can reach the Netherworld.

However, as he resorted to violent means, trouble skyrocketed.

A native man several feet tall rose from the earth, rumbling and rushing towards Wang Chuan with a body covered in dust.

"Is it finally here?"

Wang Chuan sneered and rushed towards the natives.

Rumble!

As a result of the collision with the natives, the natives fell apart.

Then, an even taller native came from behind him, and Wang Chuan quickly turned around and fought back.

I don't know how many natives were defeated, Wang Chuan noticed the change.

When one of the natives died, they immediately added one, and their statures continued to grow taller and larger.

Until the end, the height of the natives in front of Wang Chuan was comparable to that of ten thousand high mountains, and he could not see the edge at a glance.

The native man tirelessly continued to attack Wang Chuan, Wang Chuan resisted hard, and shook slightly from the fire body, but it was difficult to hurt the roots.

Sneered, is it bigger?

The magic power of the law and heaven and the earth, the monkey will make it, and Wang Chuan will naturally do it.

As the mantra was recited, Wang Chuan's figure suddenly became taller and went straight up.

It is also strange to say that when Wang Chuan flew towards the sky before, he didn't feel any change in pressure, but when Wang Chuan stepped on the ground and his body became taller, his body felt as if he had touched some rules.

The taller figure continued to rise, and the layers of rules were also crushed by Wang Chuan, and the fragments of rules were all over Wang Chuan's body.

And the higher it rises, the fewer and fewer rules there are.