It's just that now Zhang Yan can't help himself, even if he uses all his strength to control the flying sword, he can't resist the suction power and the tearing force of the clouds and mist under this canyon.

Thorn ......

And Zhang Yan was carried by the clouds and mist in the air for only a dozen breaths, and suddenly there was a dense sound like a cloth tearing apart.

Before Zhang Yan could react, his whole person had already fallen into a space full of chaotic fog with the clouds, and on both sides of the space were black smoke like remnants of the soul cruising endlessly.

And at the bottom of the space, a cold aura that made people shiver swept up, and this feeling was very similar to the breath of the pond that Zhang Yan saw when he encountered the Golden Wing Ball in the swamp of the Southern Region of the Ancient Land.

"Could it be that the bottom is the entrance to the Netherlands? If you can enter, you may be able to go directly to the Ancient Pagoda of the Dezong Sect, and you may be able to escape. ”

Zhang Yan knew that the bottom of the Dao should be the place that led to the Netherworld in the mouth of Yin Kui, and he also knew that the Ancient Pagoda in the Thousand Spirits Sect of the Dao could lead to the Netherworld, so he should be able to go out.

It's just that what makes Zhang Yan extremely anxious is that a hundred feet in front of the space, there is a spatial turbulence that is constantly expanding and becoming stronger, and the dead silence and the aura that seems to swallow people into it faintly spread.

The most deadly thing is that at this time, Zhang Yan couldn't control his body at all, and he was still wrapped in the rolling thick clouds and fog in the sky and flew towards the turbulent flow of that space.

Zhang Yan used his mana and tried to fly down and enter the Netherworld, but no matter how hard he tried, he could only deviate from his original position a few zhang away, and then he flew out more than ten zhang, and his body was once again uncontrollably engulfed by the rolling clouds.

Now you can't fly downward, let alone in any other direction or turn back.

Zhang Yan knew that the suction force on the remnant cloud island just now should have come from this turbulence, and now he was flying uncontrollably towards the turbulence, and it was getting closer and closer, if he was caught in it, he would die to pieces, and there would be no scum left.

"Master, quickly sacrifice the Nether Spirit Bead and release me!"

Inside the ghost spirit bead, Yin Kui suddenly roared.

Zhang Yan didn't dare to hesitate at all, turned over his hand and sacrificed the ghost spirit bead, and also released the yellow dragon armor, trying to protect the spirit bead in it.

Before Zhang Yan could ask the doubts in his heart, Yin Kui had already flown out of the Nether Spirit Bead.

"Yin Kui, what are you going to do?"

Zhang Yan's face changed, his eyes were stunned, and then he said anxiously.

He knows that Yin Kui is just a yin soul now, even if it is the existence of a spirit master, but his cultivation is low, he can't resist this suction, in this black wind rolling space, the final result is that the soul is scattered.

"Don't worry, this is an exotic space, I can't help this kind of black wind!"

Yin Kui swept out the Nether Spirit Bead, looked at the turbulent space that was getting closer and closer, and said urgently: "Master saw that there is something that is obviously like a barrier ten zhang away on the left, now hurry up and get close to that place, Yin Kui has a way to send you out of the place." ”

Zhang Yan looked in the direction that Yin Kui said, and sure enough, on the left side of this space, among the clouds and mist that were constantly rolling and tearing, there was a barrier that was obviously like a black-gray mountain wall, and those wisps of smoke that seemed to be like remnant souls avoided cruising away from that place.

"This should be a spatial node, whether you can get out of danger depends on the barrier. ”

Yin Kui floated in front of Zhang Yan, and said with an extremely solemn face.

When Zhang Yan heard this, without thinking, the majestic mana worked, and he used all his strength to resist the sword, breaking through the rolling clouds and mist in the blink of an eye, and came to the barrier two feet away.

Taking advantage of this distance, Yin Kui swept out directly from Zhang Yan's Yellow Dragon Armor Light Shield, and landed on the top of the barrier, only sticking to it, but it looked extremely difficult.

However, Zhang Yan flew out of the dozen zhang, and was pulled back by the suction and clouds again.

It's just that in the blink of an eye, Yin Kui's hand has already moved.

At this moment, Yin Kui's body suddenly had an astonishing aura, and with the strange magic trick in his hand, the entrance to the Netherworld under the exotic space, that cold breath, suddenly became turbulent and powerful, and it was actually like a flat bottom, sweeping straight towards Yin Kui's place.

Zhang Yan's continuous imperial envoy flying sword flew up against the current in the clouds and mist, trying to slow down the speed of the whole person sweeping towards the turbulence of the space.

At this time, from below the entrance to the Netherlands, the cold aura had formed a dark and crystalline cone, falling directly towards the barrier where Yin Kui was.

Click!

There was no sound of tremor as Zhang Yan imagined, and at the moment when the sharp cone fell on the barrier, the space barrier was directly like a layer of eggshells, and it was directly smashed to pieces.

At the same time, Yin Kui, who was originally attached to the barrier, was already weak and crumbling at the moment, but he still gritted his teeth, and with a dodge, he actually threw himself into the breath cone that retreated to the entrance of the Netherworld like a falling tide.

"Master, the speed of the broken barrier out of the crushing barrier, I can't hold on, I can only retreat to the Netherlands, and when you enter the Ancient Tower, you can find my ......"

That ghostly aura came and went quickly, and Zhang Yan could only faintly hear the words of the most gloomy after Zhang Yan, and it had already disappeared.

"Yin Kui, thank you!"

Zhang Yan sighed to himself, and flew towards the broken barrier again.

But what made Zhang Yan a little helpless was that no matter how he flew over, he was always one or two feet away, and the turbulent space was getting closer and closer, and he would be swallowed up in it in a few breaths.

"That's it, I can only sacrifice this Qingyunding!"

Zhang Yan flipped his hand and took out the Qingyun Ding from the storage bag, and the magic trick was pinched up instantly, and the spiritual power on the Da Ding once again appeared with a familiar explosion, which was much more powerful than before.

Zhang Yan knew that Lu Dao, this was because of his cultivation improvement, this Qingyun Ding is now the imperial envoy, and he doesn't know how many times stronger Lu Dao is in terms of power.

However, Zhang Yan has now refined the Calvary Fire Wing, although this Qingyun Ding is already a high-grade spiritual weapon, extremely precious, but in order to save his life, he can only sacrifice it.

Sacrificing Qingyun Ding, Zhang Yan saw the broken barrier outside more than ten zhang, and flew away with all his strength again, and when he was only less than two zhang away from the barrier, the Qingyun Ding in his hand was thrown out of the road.

And Zhang Yan happened to step on Qingyunding with two feet, and suddenly with a borrowed force, the whole person swept out of the distance of three zhang in the direction of the barrier again.

Airplanes!

Taking advantage of this moment, Zhang Yan's whole person plunged directly into the entrance of the barrier, but at the same time, he was also violently wrapped by a powerful spiritual pressure-like thing, so that his body almost exploded in an instant, and at the same time, there was a dizziness in his mind, his consciousness was disordered and swaying, and he was almost breathing, and his whole person was involuntarily unconscious.

......

At the same time, in the southern part of the northern region of the Thousand Spirits Sect, barren mountains are vertical and horizontal, and the mountains are undulating.

Dozens of Yuan Infant Stage monks from the various domains of the Relics were stepping on the void in twos and threes, and the space was turbulent around the sky.

This sudden spatial turbulence has become a mystery in the eyes of many sects of Yu Ze.

Although now in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, many monks have been rumored that this is a sign of the opening of the Falling Mountain Secret Realm, and some monks have even begun to say that it is a precursor to the Heavenly Tribulation for a Divine Transformation Stage monk to break through the Ascension Upper Realm.

However, the strength of the various sects will not believe such rumors, and the Yuan Infant Stage monks of many sects are still there to observe the turbulence, if it is really the opening of the secret realm, then they can also temporarily enter the first place in the secret realm for the first time.

Even if it was really a breakthrough by a monk in the Transformation Period, it happened to be a probe to see which sect's old monster was crossing the catastrophe.

However, such a possibility is basically minimal, if it is really a breakthrough of the Transformation Stage monks, it is impossible for outsiders to know, let alone let such a large group of Yuan Infant Stage monks watch.

But at this moment, there was actually an anomaly in that spatial turbulence.

The spatial turbulence, which was originally extremely stable, suddenly shrank, and before the Yuan Infant Stage monks present could come back to their senses, the spatial turbulence had already shrunk into a hole that was only a few zhang in size, and the rolling clouds and mist in the air also instantly formed a huge whirlpool, rumbling into the spatial turbulence.

"How so?"

The Yuan Infant Stage monks present couldn't help but be puzzled, but they didn't dare to get close to it one by one, they already had a deep understanding of the power of this space turbulence, but they didn't want to go up and die, so they could only helplessly watch the changes that appeared in front of them.

Bang!

And before the people present could take other measures, under the loud sound of the spatial turbulence, the eyes shrank in the blink of an eye, and the collapsed void was instantly re-closed, and there was no abnormality to be seen.

"Could it be that it's just the loosening of the seal of the secret realm?"

The strange scene in front of him made the Yuanying monks present look at each other a little, and finally someone said such a sentence.

But the other monks did not nod their heads in agreement, nor did they shake their heads in disagreement, but all of them frowned, as if they could not understand the situation at this time.

......

It is a hundred miles northwest of the Thousand Spirits Sect.

Large areas of wasteland and barren mountains are intertwined.

In an extremely hidden dim canyon, the void suddenly cracked, as if it had been directly torn apart, and the rolling blood-red clouds and chaotic aura fell out from inside, and a huge force suddenly swept through the canyon.

But the void shattered and tore apart, and it lasted less than ten breaths before it had reclosed and vanished.

And Zhang Yan, at this moment, happened to fall down with the blood-red cloud, and fell into the canyon stream, unconscious.

Zhang Yan's clothes were torn, his body was covered with bruises, and the blood infected his entire body, and it looked like he was not lightly injured.

Fortunately, although the canyon here is remote and wilderness, there are no monsters.

The surrounding ancient trees crisscross the barren mountains and the edge of the wilderness, and there are even streams bubbling in the depths of the barren mountains and valleys, just bubbling through the bottom of the stream beside Zhang Yan.

In this way, nearly a while passed, and Zhang Yan woke up from a coma.