Above the sky, Bingchen moved forward without rushing or slowing down, and his spiritual thoughts kept observing the situation within a radius of hundreds of miles.

This place is rich in spiritual energy, not inferior to the main space of the outside world, and the power of the original source of the heaven and earth here is at least several times stronger than that of the outside world. It can be said that this is the second place except for the small world in the deepest part of the Thunder Abyss that Bing Chen has seen.

The most suitable place for monks to practice.

However, at some point, Bingchen suddenly frowned.

However, he discovered that hundreds of miles away, there was a place that could vaguely block his spiritual thoughts. When his spiritual thoughts were forcibly spreading away, he found that there was a desert!

After a moment of contemplation, Bingchen teleported towards the desert.

Not long after, the edge of the desert.

Looking inward, the yellow sand is everywhere in the desert, and hurricanes can be seen everywhere, as if they are destructive. And at the edge of the desert and at the intersection with the outside, the wind is bright and there are many spiritual medicines growing.

But it was not affected at all.

A line apart, like two realms.

Bingchen looked carefully and found that it was within the desert that there was a special force that blocked the view of his spiritual consciousness.

Standing on the edge of the desert, Bingchen hesitated a little, stepped out one step and entered the desert.

In an instant, a fierce wind power enveloped him. Even though he used a layer of defense outside his body, it made him feel a little pain all over his body.

Bingchen frowned.

Bing Chen believes that the power of wind will be exhausted if the ordinary virtual god enters.

Looking forward, Bingchen hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and flew forward.

The fierce and violent storm was plagued by the power of the fierce storm, and Bing Chen's flight speed was extremely slow. In addition, he did not dare to move forward quickly. He flew forward for nearly half an hour, and it was only more than ten miles!

Bingchen stopped and his brows frowned slightly.

When he reached this point, Bingchen no longer dared to use his divine thoughts to check the surrounding situation. The sharp wind power could even cut off his divine thoughts!

Just now, Bing Chen's divine consciousness was cut off a few strands, almost causing his soul to be injured.

Standing still, Bingchen hesitated again.

Although he can move forward with his strength, according to the extent that the wind power increases in depth, Bingchen estimated that it can move forward for a distance of more than ten miles at most, which is its limit.

At this time, he estimated that even ordinary early-stage powerful people in the God King would not dare to move forward rashly!

However, it was only a moment before Bingchen gritted his teeth and walked forward again.

The external divine energy defense is rapidly decreasing. Although Ice Dust has been replenishing, its consumption speed is significantly accelerating. After moving forward for several miles, the speed of defensive power consumption is faintly faster than the replenishing speed!

After a moment of hesitation, Bing Chen's thoughts moved and Jingchan was raised by him from Kun Domain Pearl.

As soon as he appeared, Jingchan was caught off guard, and her dress was instantly disintegrated by the wind, leaving only a layer of defensive soft armor.

He quickly covered his chest, Jingchan made a gesture with his hands, and a water defense protected the two of them.

"Turn around!" Jingchan said a little annoyed.

Bingchen glanced at him and turned sideways.

After a while, after Jingchan put on her dress again, Bingchen turned around. "Next time you call me out, can you remind me first!" Jingchan said a little annoyed.

Bingchen ignored her and took her and continued to move forward.

Jingchan grinded her teeth.

After looking around, Jingchan asked, "Where is this place?"

"I don't know, a small world of folding space." Bing Chen said.

"Why are you so lucky! You just escaped from the red space and fell into such a place again!" Jingchan said angrily.

"I came in by myself." Bingchen said.

Jingchan: "..."

Rolling your eyes!

"Don't use divine thoughts!" Bing Chen suddenly said.

However, almost as soon as he finished speaking, Jingchan screamed, covering her head with both hands, and her expression was a little painful.

Bingchen frowned and pointed at Jingchan's eyebrows, using his soul power to relieve the pain of the soul.

After a while, Jingchan recovered and looked at Bingchen resentfully, and said angrily: "Why don't you remind me!"

Bingchen glanced at her and said, "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and hurry up."

Jingchan glared at Bingchen and grinded her teeth.

With Jingchan's help, the two of them resisted the chaotic wind and cut together. Another hour later, when the two walked forward dozens of miles again, an altar-like object appeared in their vision.

"No, I can't hold on!" Jingchan said.

He was forcibly suppressed and forced by Bing Chen. As he went deeper, the power of the storm became more and more violent. Until now, less than 30% of the power in Jing Chan's body remained.

Seeing the altar that was still a little far away, Jingchan looked at Bingchen resentfully and pulled back.

"Why are you staring at me? Isn't there a quasi-god master in your Kun Domain Pearl? He can do it too..."

Seeing Bingchen staring at Leng Youwei again, Jingchan couldn't finish what she said.

"Run over in one breath!" Bingchen said.

Jingchan's eyes twitched a few times.

Seeing Jingchan hesitating, Bingchen once again stared at his deadly gaze.

"Follow you, I'm unlucky!" Jingchan said angrily.

As soon as he finished speaking, his whole body poured out his strength and rushed with Bing Chen.

Only a few hundred feet away, after a few breaths, Jingchan came to the edge of the altar. But these hundreds of feet were almost exhausted her remaining power!

Looking down, I saw a thin light curtain on the altar, with a blood-red, unknown huge flower inside. The stamens were slightly opened, just enough to allow a person to walk through. It was obviously visible, and it was radiated from the altar.

The wisps of pure wind power are transporting towards the flower.

Moreover, the hurricane here is caused by the wind power emitted by the altar!

"You want to pick that thing?" Jingchan asked.

With his eyes fixed on the flower, Bingchen's eyes were a little hesitant.

He had never seen or heard of this thing. Although there was no chaotic wind in the flower,...

"Make a decision quickly! I can't hold on!"

Just as Bingchen was still hesitating, Jingchan shouted anxiously and unhappyly.

Bingchen gritted his teeth and said, "Take me in!" Jingchan was too lazy to ask more questions. He rushed forward and walked through the light curtain above the altar, and then pierced his head towards the flower.

Stopped above the blood-colored flower, Bingchen glanced at him and fell on him. Jingchan, who looked very weak and panting, frowned slightly, then twisted it and threw it into the Kun Domain Bead.

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Looking around, the petals of the flowers were crystal clear and emitting a strange blood-red color. And Bingchen could clearly feel that there was a rich and pure wind power within each petal.

Squat down and gently stroked the petals, the texture of the petals is as gentle as jade, but also as stroking the spring breeze, giving Bingchen the feeling that it is not stroking a spiritual flower, but stroking a jade-made fine carving.

Along the petals, Bingchen came to its stamens.

A hole that can be passed by people shows that this huge flower seems to be in a semi-blooming state.

Looking inward, only a little bit of glimmering light could be seen inside. Bing Chen hesitated for a moment and jumped in.

The power of pure wind instantly surrounds ice dust, and there is an indescribable refreshing fragrance in the space, and the fragrance can penetrate directly into the mind and even the soul can smell it.

Unconsciously, Bing Chen's expression showed a little obsession, his eyes gradually lost their minds, and his tense body gradually relaxed. His entire body lay flat on the void and slowly fell downwards.

The consciousness gradually lost, and replaced it with an instinct. Bing Chen looked intoxicated and immersed in the fragrance that fascinated him. In his eyes, a layer of blood-colored wind power gradually lingers. Bing Chen's breathing became heavier, and suddenly felt his body

I feel emptiness and discomfort, I want to...

It was also at this moment that a jade hand gently stroked Bingchen's chest. His misty eyes looked toward him and saw a charming, extremely seductive woman with a pink face slowly leaning towards him.

In an instant, a certain desire in Bingchen's heart was infinitely amplified, and the suppression in his subconscious instantly collapsed. Following that instinct, Bingchen turned over and pressed the woman under him.

The deep kiss of red lips breathed heavily, and the jade muscles were all over the body and moaned gently.

Both of them breathed heavily, following the amplified desire, wanting everything about each other.

Until some time, a slight humming sounded slightly, the two of them recovered their consciousness slightly.

Looking at the other party, the woman had a beautiful face, her eyes were as charming as silk, and she had a somewhat unexplained obsession in her expression. Her jade hand gently stroked Bingchen's cheek, and the woman then hooked her neck with her hands, and the two of them became deeper again.

Kissed together.

The two of them no longer care about that faint brilliance, and just wanted to follow the instinct and pleasure at this moment and blend with each other's beauty.

The blood-red giant flowers chanted softly, slowly echoing on the empty altar.

The huge blood-colored petals gradually bloomed as the two of them whispered softly. The power of the wind slowly gathered towards the stamens and penetrated into the two lingering bodies.

Time is unknown. If the two of them are tired, they will seek it from each other's body. The power of the wind passes through the two, becoming the driving force and source of the fusion of their power.

I don’t know how long it took, and it was vaguely visible that some faint light appeared between the eyebrows and the dantian. As the wind power of the two men blended, the faint light quickly became stronger!

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