In the chaotic continent, thirty-three days, there is an abyss that lasts 1,500 miles in the middle of Taiming Yuwantian.
This abyss is two thousand feet deep, and it has already penetrated into the fire veins. However, both sides of the abyss and the underground are melted into crystals by terrible power. Countless prism-shaped crystal columns are clustered together to form various kinds of
A weird crystal.
These crystals are so thick that they are like a dark world inside. With all kinds of strange sounds, the only thing that comes out is a cold breath.
The cold fog caused by the low temperature always permeates this abyss.
When some spells or magical instruments formed by magical instruments flash in this abyss, many fragmented images will be formed strangely in the cold fog, and the humanoid distortion in these images will be hard to see clearly.
It will turn into cold light and rush into the crystal walls on both sides like free light.
At this time, some things wrapped in the crystal wall and some things inside the various raised and strange-shaped crystal stones on the ground will appear.
Only when the monks who entered this abyss for the first time would suddenly discover that the inside of these crystal stones was often the remains of the corpses of monks and spirit beasts.
The spiritual energy in this abyss is very thin, but the large amount of Yin and Cold Vitality has attracted many monks who specialize in Yin and Ghost Path to practice here all year round.
The temporary caves of these monks and the trials of some magical instruments made the abyss look even deeper.
If you go deeper into this place, it doesn’t look like you are in the human world, but rather like you are in the underworld.
This abyss is called the Nether Abyss in the chaotic continent.
Mingyuan is one of the gathering points of monks in the Chaotic Continent this time. In the center of Mingyuan, the terrifying power from the monks' continent formed an unstable space rift in the last tide of chaos.
At this time, this space crack is still not stable, but with the combined efforts of dozens of sects, this space crack will connect to a certain place in the eastern edge continent at the right time, and at that time it can ensure that most monks pass through it.
Not all, but the vast majority.
This unstable space crack will still wipe out some unlucky people.
At this level, a bad guy appeared among dozens of people during the process of transporting monks, which was a normal battle loss.
But no one wants to be the unlucky person like this.
The Nether Abyss is novel for most young monks in the chaotic continents.
A unique inflatable airship refined from strange beast skins slowly landed towards the ground through the cold fog.
The front and tail of this airship have propellers made of red copper. Even though they began to stop rotating at this time, the cold mist still made many tiny sounds on the blades of the propeller.
This is Jintingzong's crystal shell flying ship.
Inside the crystal shell hull under the airship, dozens of young monks from Jinting Sect were slid on the crystal shell and looked at the surrounding scene nervously.
Before landing, looking down from the dark abyss filled with cold fog, you can't see anything, but at this time, slowly landing in the cold fog, they were shocked to see a grand scene that they had never seen in their lives.
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Countless white talisman paper lanterns are dancing in the cold fog. These white talisman paper lanterns are like living things. Their function seems to be to make the monks coming find more convenient place to settle down.
Under the illumination of these white lanterns, dense figures appeared on the ground.
Various flying magic weapons, moving palaces, palaces, and various camps were savagely bumped into their sight like countless tribes in a wilderness era.
At the temporary gathering of these monks, there are even many figures taller than mobile palaces and temples.
Some of those figures were giant magic weapons, some were skeletons or huge puppets made of gold, and some were exotic beasts as huge as hills.
There is a huge white centipede with three heads, always standing straight up, like a giant white monument. For some reason, even these white lanterns seem to pay special attention to this huge white centipede.
There were hundreds of white lanterns passing through the cold fog, flying around the white centipede that always stood up.
"Master!"
The airship is still landing slowly. It is estimated that it will take dozens of breaths to actually land. However, the shock and curiosity of the young monks of Jinting Sect who looked at the scene outside through the crystal shell were already overflowing, and more than half of them were already full of shock and curiosity.
The monks couldn't help but ask the teacher, "Are these white lanterns the guided ghost lanterns of the White Ghost Sect? What kind of sect is that three-headed centipede? Why are these lanterns surrounding it?"
"This three-headed centipede is the cold centipede of the underworld in the Tianyu Sect. Tianyu Sect and Baigui Sect have had wars over the past decades. At least 30 monks of the Baigui Sect have been buried in the belly of the cold centipede of the underworld in the cold centipede of the underworld in the past few decades.
In the middle, the White Ghost Sect's guided ghost lamp may have been targeted at this cold centipede, so it looks so vigilant." Behind the young monks of Jinting Sect, there are dozens of middle-aged monks and elderly monks.
In the middle, a middle-aged monk wearing a golden Taoist robe said.
Just as he spoke out, these young monks of Jinting Sect exclaimed again and again. They saw that several huge white paper men were over ten feet tall, and these white paper men were holding one black and one white.
Two bamboo sticks walked on the ground like living things.
These paper men obviously don’t even have a skeleton inside, but they just pale talisman paper floats in the air, but their bodies also emit an astonishing fluctuation of vitality.
"This is the soul-retaining messenger of the White Ghost Sect." The middle-aged monk in a golden Taoist robe said directly without waiting for these young monks to ask questions.
"Master."
A young monk wearing a black robes and a very handsome face looked at the bizarre scene around him, but frowned deeply, "This dark abyss was the destruction weapon of the Three Saints in the last tide of chaos.
At that time, the monks gathered too much, so the Supreme Destruction Magical Weapon of the Three Saints killed and killed countless casualties with one blow. As the saying goes, the events of the previous life and the teachers of the later life, since this is the case, why not disperse as much as possible? I always
I feel that the various sects and sects are still too close to each other."
The middle-aged monk in a golden Taoist robe looked at the young monk. He pondered for a moment and said a word that many old birds could understand, but it made these rookies even more confused: "What should come will always come,
Sometimes it’s better to come early than to come late.”
This young monk wearing a black robes is the most outstanding among the younger generation of Jinting Sect monks, but he cannot understand the true meaning of this sentence at all.
However, at this moment, not only him, but everyone in the underworld stopped instantly.
It was as if time had completely solidified at this moment.
Swish!
A stream of light that was invisible at all was like a crack in space spreading, appearing at a speed that almost all monks in this underworld abyss could not sense.
Until this stream of light hit, when dozens of moving palaces exploded easily like crisp charcoal slices, the monks they encountered along the way instantly shattered into countless particles that were hard to see in the naked eye, waiting to the ground in the distance
With a light popping sound, the young monk wearing a black robe in the airship of Jintingzong realized that such a stream of light was truly passing by.
However, he didn't even have time to make a horrified cry, and countless such streams of light appeared.
All the cold mist that filled the underworld abyss was instantly washed away and disappeared. Even the darkness seemed to be dispelled in an instant, and there was a light in the underworld abyss.
The space seemed to be broken in an instant, with streaming lights that could not resist power, like divine arrows shot from the void by gods, harvesting all life along the way.
All kinds of terrifying defensive powers are blooming.
The young monk in black who was so shocked that his body seemed to explode saw that the upper half of the giant centipede, which was like a giant white monument, suddenly disappeared, as if countless droplets bloomed in the disappearance of its body.
At the same time, all the white lanterns flying around its huge body also disappeared.
In the next moment, a terrifying aura that he could not capture was passed by the airship where he was.
Just by passing by, the small half of the airship disappeared directly.
The young monk in black was lucky, he was in the other half that had not disappeared.
This is a sense of suffocation that cannot be described in words, and even fear seems to be squeezed into ashes in an instant.
He saw more than ten fellow disciples on that side, including three Nascent Soul Elders, disappear directly.
"how so?"
"Is this the legendary magic weapon for destruction of voids?"
"Is this the killing from the Three Saints?"
At this time, he was like a separation of spirit and flesh.
He heard his voice, and he seemed to be constantly screaming in distractedness and asking questions, but he did not feel that he was screaming. This voice was obviously his own voice, but in his perception at this moment, it seemed that
It was sent by someone else.
The middle-aged monk wearing a golden Taoist robe looked at the disappearance of those people with some numbness.
At this time, the airship had not even really begun to fall. At the same time, the young monk in black heard the voice of the middle-aged monk, "If you can live, you will soon understand why."
The young monk in black didn't understand.
At least I don't understand it at this time.
But at this moment, his eyes were empty again.
The middle-aged monk in a golden Taoist robe and more than ten monks disappeared in front of him with the hull.
The young monk in black froze.
He had no ability to think, and his head was like being pushed by an inexplicable force, and he couldn't help but lower his head.
His eyes fell in front of his toes.
A few inches ahead of his toes was void.
The hull disappeared several inches in front of his toes.
The small half of the hull where he is still there, but most of the hull is gone.
The completely unbalanced hull began to fall, and his body also stood unsteadily and fell backwards.
During the process of falling, his whole body was shaking constantly. He didn't even think of using any flying magic weapon. It was not until the moment the small half of the hull fell to the ground that the true energy in his body seemed to come alive.
Instinct made his body shine with a protective light.
boom!
The hull was split into pieces, and some monks who survived like him, were wrapped in aura and bounced out of the broken hull like shiny marbles.
Only then did he seem to have changed from illusion to reality.
He heard howls.
The crying statement was obviously his own voice, but it sounded like someone else's voice.
Just now, the underworld abyss was like a huge market, and at this time it had turned into a powerful purgatory.
The void was buzzing and the ground was cut into countless gullies.
The terrifying powers were still running through the void like invisible magic swords.
But at the same time, his ears were filled with many greedy shouts.
"Quick! Conquer the magic weapon!"
"Quickly, collect useful things!"
The young monk in black understood in an instant what his master said meant.
He could quickly understand why.
He already understood why.
If there were no large number of monks gathering, the three saints would never have launched such an attack.
The Three Saints and the monks' continent paid a lot of money to launch such an attack, which would lead to a large amount of life for the monks of the chaotic continent.
No matter when and where, when monks from the Chaotic Continents do not gather, they will not launch such an attack, but as long as they gather, this attack will always come.
According to the experience of the Chaotic Continent, space destruction magic weapons like the Three Saints Sects cannot be used all the time.
That is to say, such a magic weapon of destruction will be used sooner or later, and it will definitely kill many monks in the chaotic continent.
For the chaotic continent, perhaps most people, like what his master thought, would rather kill such as this happen when agglomeration attack than when some battles are critical.
For the monks' continent, this choice is probably even simpler. When can we kill more monks in the chaotic continent, we will use it.
Then why do you still gather like this even though you know this?
That's because all the sects have already made it clear.
Unless you don’t want to launch a wave of chaos, if you want to attack the monk’s continent, you will not be afraid of such death.
Under such killing, death can also bring new life. The many monks who are lucky enough to survive in the harvest can obtain a large amount of amazing benefits from death.
So this is Mingyuan, this is a huge casino.
Except for them, all the old birds knew that this was a huge casino that only three out of ten people could survive, but they still flocked to it.
(Although the number of words is not large today, it is also a limit. Because when I was in a dizzy state in the morning, in order to make myself feel a little fresh in typing, I also wrote a chapter on Bashan Sword Field.)