From the top of the nine heavens, the pain suffered when diving straight down was more than twice as much as when it rushed up. The only feeling of those who were still conscious was that their bodies were falling rapidly, their internal organs were about to burst out of their bodies and fly out, while they were flying wildly in all directions. The high heat makes everyone feel like they are on a baking sheet, and every breath and every breath is scalding.
In order to relieve the pain and save their lives, the disciples of Jianlou who are still here are all trying their best to use their own fire-type skills, which is like lighting a fire in the body to resist the high temperature from outside the body, forming In a firepower competition, the one whose inner fire is better than the outer flame can survive. If he loses in this competition, he will be burned to death by the hot metal plate immediately.
Those who can grit their teeth and endure, have a vague intuition that as long as they can survive this test, their flaming energy will be baptized, and they will definitely make great progress, and may even break the limit and advance.
One day's risk-taking and extreme encouragement are better than three to five years of hidden cultivation. This is indeed an attractive and high profit. However, it is also something that can only be obtained after one is destined to return. At present, no matter what the future holds , saving lives is the current focus.
'I've swept away a lot of rubbish, but I'll also give you a share of the seeds. If you owe anything, you'll pay me back. Meng never owes anyone anything casually, so this is considered as compensation to Jianlou. Do you have a chance to accept this compensation? You have to rely on your own strength... Becoming stronger is never easy. I have given you a chance, but if you want to master it, you have to rely on yourself... Well, I seem to rely on cheats, but there are many places where I still rely on myself. It's also very hard!'
With a flash of thought, Meng Yan stopped his thoughts and concentrated on the operation in front of him.
Returning to the human world from Qing Ming, he fell at a high speed and endured the impact of huge airflow. Under the friction, he produced high heat that could incinerate everything. Even if the route he was currently taking was an angle and direction calculated by Wu Chou, the friction was weakened to At the lowest level, the entire sword tower was still roasted red, and the interior was like a furnace.
Meng Yan had enough strength to resist the high fever. He only focused on the pictures on the screen and couldn't help but make calculations in his mind.
'It's a pity. Judging from this situation, we probably haven't left the Emperor District yet. We are probably... just close to the edge. I originally hoped to break into the Martial God District... But this is fine. Entering the Martial God District directly is too greedy. Too much. If we ignore the status of the enemy and ourselves too much, we may be instantly killed as soon as we enter.'
While he was thinking about it, the image of the earth below appeared on the screen. Meng Yan didn't sense any Emperor Sha for a while. He secretly called out luck, then felt something was wrong. When he saw what was on the screen clearly, he couldn't help but gasp. Cool air.
The pure land of Nirvana is a very lively world with green grass and shade. Except for being ruled by the bird tribe, the rest is no different from the outside world. But what I see at this moment completely overturns this perception. The clouds The world below seems to be a... dark world with nothing.
It's not like the void above Qingming, but at a glance, what is projected on the screen is only stones and sand, large and small rocks, the color is like iron gray, and it is full of everything that can be seen. Everywhere it touched, there was nothing else, no grass, no insects, no sign of any biological activity.
What surprised Meng Yan even more was that this desolate world not only had no life, but also no light. It was pitch black, as if there was no light source between heaven and earth, only dead silence, and visibility in all directions was extremely poor.
"Messy ... This ... what ghost ..."
The images on the screen are intermittent, there are many noise, and the ugly image transmission technology is very clever. The sword building is still on the cloud, but it can already find out the scene under the clouds and transmit it.
"Clown, you don't have much time ..."
Xun Tianqing was still watching, but threw a sentence, "Emperor Sha Dynasty comes in this direction, and our whereabouts have been discovered. How much time do you think you still have?"
Meng Yan rushed to the Qingming on the boat, which was where the ground could not be seen on the ground. Even if the emperor's eyes were all over the sky, there was no power to be above Qingming.
Dum completely.
"Unfortunately, I originally hoped that I could be disappeared longer and sneaked back silently, but ... I was too naive." Meng Yan said: "The rocket alone falls, such a big movement, it is impossible to hide them.
Not to mention the emperor's perception ... "
"I'm afraid it's not just the case!" Tianshuang said: "The situation underneath is a bit wrong, I feel ... some terrible things are lurking in the bottom."
"Do you even feel terrible? It is estimated that it is really terrible." Meng Yan said: "There is no way to be terrible. That's it. Where can we go back?"
During the speech, Meng Yanyin felt the faint emperor, soaring from far away, if the breath was as if nothing, he could almost feel it, I am afraid that it was 10,000 miles.
In terms of the vast territory of the gods and magic forbidden land, the power of the rules is open, and hundreds of millions of miles are also idle. It is really not enough to see it.
Just flying a mile, it is not a momentary to get here.
As soon as the delay, the Jianlou has gone down the clouds, penetrating into the thick clouds, the brakes, no fingers, as if soaked in a large amount of ink, Meng Yan felt even more stunned, because in the surrounding cloud layer, there is some kind of force shielding perception perception.
, Make your own thoughts be far away. If it is not the technical force of the ugly dance, it does not belong to the scope of perception, it will really know nothing about it.
During the process, Meng Yan was surprised in the long time. This cloud layer looked too thick than on the surface, beyond the normal thickness several times, and there was no mess in it, but it was dark.
A trace of understanding.
"... No wonder, the bottom of the dark is like that, there is this layer of clouds and mist covering all the light sources, of course, the dark world, this should be regarded as the dark continent."
Sweeping himself, the real fire sword building broke the clouds and came to the world under the clouds, caught in the dark darkness, the whole world was silent, and there was no other voice. At this time, the emperor who approached slowly.
Weisha is a sober stimulus, because in this completely silent world of silence, silently becomes a overwhelming pressure, which is enough to be crazy.
"Differential positions, there should be a way to identify the direction we want to go. While those emperors and murderers have not arrived, hurry up!"
Meng Yan's ten fingers were flying, and the sword tower was operating. However, Xun Tianqing, who was standing by the wall, changed suddenly, and the eyes closed suddenly.
"Not proper! What is the bottom ... wake up!"
"Uh, there is this situation?"
Because of the rush, Meng Yan did not do excessive things. Listening to Tian Qing said so, quickly turned on the lights, swept the ground under the bottom, when he boarded, the scalp was numb ..