Meng Ningzi took a deep breath and looked at Jin Lang seriously, "I want to go."
Ma Tianer's eyes moved slightly, "Senior brother, since she is so courageous, we might as well come together."
Suo Ming has long been accustomed to this kind of thing. In his opinion, it is not strange that all women in the world like Wang Meng. Unfortunately, for Wang Meng, who pursues the ultimate and heaven-defying pursuit, it is difficult to leave these feelings behind.
Wang Meng smiled and said, "It's a good idea to go and learn more. Let's go together."
Wang Meng walked to the base of the tower, opened the space on the 90th floor with a thought, and then stretched out his hand towards Meng Ningzi, "Hold on."
Meng Ningzi felt warm in her heart. She gritted her teeth and grasped Wang Meng's right hand tightly. A feeling of safety came over her. Women were indeed less calm than men. She probably didn't expect to lose two thousand lives at this time.
The harm is so terrible.
"Walk!"
Wang Meng said, and rushed in with the three of them.
In the darkness, the terrifying gravity appeared again, tearing at the lives of the four people.
With just one contact, everyone except Wang Meng was shaken, and the two thousand lives turned into an invisible force and flew out under the rules.
Meng Ningzi's face turned pale, and two thousand fates dissipated in an instant. It was too dangerous for her. The remaining fates in the body even had some unstable structures and faint signs of losing control.
However, at this moment, Wang Meng, who had been prepared for a long time, smiled, and the divine energy in his body turned rapidly. With a buzzing sound, a ray of divine consciousness burst out from Wang Meng's body, and a burst of charm burst out in the darkness. In the blink of an eye, everyone was about to burst out.
The six thousand souls that flew out of the body were unexpectedly pulled back by a sudden reversal, and the powerful power was directed to Wang Meng's body by his spiritual consciousness. Wang Meng immediately lost another six thousand souls.
Meng Ningzi looked at Jin Lang in shock. She didn't know what methods Jin Lang used to cause the loss of everyone's fate to him alone.
Losing eight thousand lives all at once would be fatal!
But Golden Wolf seemed not to be affected at all.
Suo Ming... doesn't feel much. Is there any need to be surprised by this? It's so normal. When we arrive at the Zhongqian Realm, everything is starting from scratch for the church members, even though Ma Tian'er and Suo Ming have been there for many years and have accumulated a lot of experience.
, but they will never underestimate Wang Meng.
Nothing, not even time, can stop Wang Meng, even if he is capable of such heaven-defying power.
Wang Meng himself was still a little surprised. This temporary consumption will be quickly replenished, but Wang Meng originally planned to keep some by force. With the last experience, he should be somewhat sure, but the God-Sealing Tower is still intact.
It's really interesting to take away eight thousand without moving. It can resist the power of the godhead. I'm afraid it's all the work of a demigod.
Suddenly, light suddenly appeared, and they had passed through the dark area and officially arrived at the ninetieth floor of the Conferred God Tower.
The original endless soul sacrificial circle is gone. The surroundings are full of life, with insects and birds chirping, the earth is covered with lush green grass, and white clouds in the sky are floating in the wind.
Wang Meng unfolded his spiritual thoughts and found no traces left by the formation. He couldn't help but smile. The opponent's strength was indeed extraordinary. After the endless sacrificial formation was launched, it should leave irreparable damage to the environment.
, the squirming formation at that time should have absorbed the "life" of this space. At that time, the targets of the large formation were not only the Five Emperors and Wang Meng, but also the entire space, but everything I see now is...
It was full of life, and it was completely impossible to tell that a horrific and horrific sacrifice had occurred here not long ago.
Ma Tianer and Suo Ming both looked at Wang Meng. This was not the first time for both of them to come to the 90th floor, and they couldn't find any clues about the formation eye.
"Jin Lang, are you... okay?" Coming to the 90th floor for the first time, any monk would be extremely excited, but Meng Ningzi was still paying attention to the Golden Wolf.
Ma Tianer smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry."
The Wooden Emperor's words are always convincing, and Golden Wolf is actually the Wooden Emperor's senior brother...
Meng Ningzi's heart was beating fast, and she felt a sense of excitement for some reason. She had come to the right place this time. If she had been timid at the beginning, she would have regretted it for the rest of her life.
Wang Meng's spiritual thoughts fluctuated for a while, and he did have a clue. When he entered the ninetieth floor, the source of the power to extract the fate should be able to find clues about the formation eye.
To others, the force tearing apart the destiny comes from all directions, but to Wang Meng who can track the flow of the destiny, there is almost no secret in the direction of the force, let alone the same
After experiencing this method once, there was no way he could hide it from Wang Meng.
"That's... the east, let's go."
Meng Ningzi was a little surprised. It seemed that after Golden Wolf said a word, neither the God of Thunder nor the Emperor of Wood moved towards the east without any hesitation.
At this time, Wang Meng let go of Meng Ningzi's hand and said, "Be careful and concentrate your energy and energy. The quality of your destiny condensed in this environment will be higher."
"Yeah." Meng Ningzi nodded, shrank her hands, but her face turned red.
Ma Tian'er blinked and moved closer, "I'm blushing now. Isn't it slower?"
"Mu...Lord Mu Huang..."
"Sister, call me sister." Ma Tian'er smiled, patted Meng Ningzi and said.
Meng Ningzi was a little at a loss.
"Sir, you are calling me old." Ma Tian'er didn't want to be called "sir" in front of Wang Meng. Ah, it seemed like she was old! The title of Wood Emperor was never something she thought of.
Yes, someone made her own decisions and put her together with a group of old guys.
At this moment, a strange fragrance wafted in, and several sand gulls were seen flying up not far away with strange cries, and then slowly falling down.
"Huh? It's foggy?"
Meng Ningzi was stunned for a moment. The sky was bright and the sun was shining brightly. Suddenly, the surrounding area was completely white.
"This fog...is weird, Suo Ming?" Ma Tian'er's eyes moved slightly, and between her fingers, a guarding Qiankun Qi turned into nine wooden thunder dragons, guarding everyone in all directions.
Suo Ming nodded, "Just now the life was still consumed, but now it's gone. This fog is weird."
As soon as Wang Meng's thoughts moved, he felt a spiritual pressure coming from all directions, ancient mirage insects! And there was not just one, but... tens of thousands.
With a buzzing sound, a majestic scroll unfolded in front of everyone, and a world swept everyone into it in the blink of an eye.
Wang Meng's eyes flashed. He subconsciously reached out and grabbed Meng Ningzi. A spiritual thought protected her tightly.
"Be careful." Among the four, Meng Ningzi is undoubtedly the one who needs protection the most.
Meng Ningzi's pretty face blushed slightly, nodded, and squeezed Wang Meng tightly.
There was a flash of lightning in the sky, and the rumbling thunder sounded continuously.
At this time, even Wang Meng's spiritual thoughts were restricted for an instant, and in an instant, he lost his position with Ma Tianer and Suo Ming.
Looking back at Meng Ningzi, there was a turbulent flow of mirage around him. Wang Meng's spiritual thoughts did not search for Ma Tianer and Suo Ming, but tightly protected Meng Ningzi.
With a bang and a flash of lightning, Wang Meng and Meng Ningzi landed in a field. The sunset was like blood. Not far away, you could see a big city. The city was filled with smoke, and the sunset revealed tranquility.
Wang Meng's eyes moved. It was interesting. It seemed that there were not just tens of thousands of ancient mirage insects, but a mirage formation.
The mirage insect is a kind of phantom insect. It can breathe for ten miles when it is young. It can breathe for hundreds of miles when it is an adult. Its energy can generate illusions, create thousands of illusionary worlds, and confuse its prey into dying unconsciously in the illusionary world.
The ancient mirage insect is the ancestor of the mirage insect. It can breathe hundreds of miles when it is young, and it can breathe thousands of miles as an adult. However, this is not its strength. The mirage insect generally lives alone, and there is only one in a place. The ancient mirage insect
But they live in groups, gather into tribes, and when they reach a certain number, they can form a mirage formation. At this time, what they breathe out is not an illusion, but a real world. In this world, the ancient mirage insects are
A god-like existence equivalent to a creator, it can be said to be invincible.
However, what interested Wang Meng was that the big city in front of him turned out to be Wangcheng.
"Let's go."
Wang Meng pulled Meng Ningzi towards the big city. He was not sure if Meng Ningzi would be swept away by the mirage if he let go of her at this moment. Ma Tianer and Suo Ming obviously did not need to replace her.
Worried about their safety, Wang Meng was worried that they would make too much noise and scare away the little thing he just discovered.
Meng Ningzi's face turned red, and she let Wang Meng lead her, and followed Wang Meng with obedient steps.
"Where are the Wood Emperor...sister and Lord Thunder God?"
Meng Ningzi's heart was full of tenderness, and she had tens of thousands of things she wanted to say, but what came out of her mouth was this sentence.
"They can handle this situation well." Wang Meng looked at the sky.
Ordinary mirage insects can only swallow the illusion world, but the formation formed by tens of thousands of ancient mirage insects is the mirage world. It is based on illusion and generates a real real world. If you think everything is still an illusion
, it’s really hard to even know how he died.
"Mirage?"
Meng Ningzi obviously doesn't know what mirage is.
Wang Meng smiled and briefly explained that this was derived from the memory in the godhead. Once the ancient mirage insects gathered into an insect tribe, they would be extremely difficult insects in the world.
Meng Ningzi's face changed slightly, of course she understood that mirage is a kind of illusion, but in the illusion of mirage, everything is a false illusion. If you cut it with a sword, as long as you don't regard the sword as reality, then
Even if Wan Jian joins the body, as long as he leaves the illusion world, nothing will happen. But according to what Jin Lang said, the mirage world is different...
"In other words, if you are injured in this mirage world, does it mean you are really injured?"
Wang Meng nodded, and at this time, the two of them arrived in front of the big city.
On the top of the city gate, there are two big characters written: Wangcheng.
Meng Ningzi was startled, how could it be Wangcheng?
"Let's go, don't let go."
Wang Meng felt that Meng Ningzi was about to let go, so he used some strength to hold her tighter.
"Ah...oh." Meng Ningzi lowered her head. She just didn't want him to notice that her palms were a little sweaty due to nervousness, so she didn't want to let go.
"If you let go, you may be involved in other mirage formations, which would be dangerous."
"Yes." Meng Ningzi nodded obediently.
Wang Meng smiled and said, "Don't worry. Although the ancient mirage insects are difficult to deal with, they are also bound by rules. As long as you are careful, you will be fine. Concentrate your breath and break through here. From now on, you can see through ordinary illusions at a glance."
The two walked into the mirage and looked at the city. Everything was lifelike. Even the clerks collecting taxes at the city gate were exactly the same as what Wang Meng remembered. The roads, trees, shops, people coming and going, clothing and behavior were undoubtedly copied perfectly.