Meeting in the Land of Emptiness

w can they not capture the spiritual light It seems to be far away, like a mirage, unapproachable.at the same time, Wang Xuan was very strong and said, "be free or die!""will you give me a try if you...The

meteorite is thick and huge, occupying the dark sky. It is not easy to chisel through it.

Wang Xuan stood in the pothole, looked at it again and again, and said to himself, "if this is a normal meteorite, if it is thicker than my life soil, then I really want to vomit blood."

he rode the flag to increase the speed of Yuanshen tenfold, and it still felt like an astronomical journey through the land of destiny.

here, it takes him two or three years to advance several hundred meters.

if the thickness of the two is close, he will really get dark in front of his eyes. How many years will it take him to get through here

"shall I bring in some people to dig the mine for me" He thought about it, but after thinking about it, he dared not act rashly, which is not necessarily docking with the real universe.

if it is just an ethereal place that belongs to a person, it is easy to have an accident, and if someone messes with his life, some random movements will kill him.

Wang Xuan was absent-minded. in the potholes, he used the banner of chopping gods as a flying sword and the iron braze as a flying needle, throwing sparks everywhere.

this kind of boring practice and mining can be unbearable for years.

"directly through off-the-shelf channels" He left the hole he had dug and went to the outside world, looking like a crater hanging upside down in the sky.

his emotions are surging like waves. Can he fight to the death and risk his way through

meteorites, cold and silent, some parts gray, near the entrance of the passageway, gradually transition to brown, deeper lavender, lifeless.

only the magic flower, white and dust-free, bright and brilliant, no matter how you look at it, it is very sacred and explains the true meaning of immortality.

even on weekdays, before the most terrible moment of red clouds, there is red matter here, and even real smoke particles spread.

Wang Xuan had never tried before and wrapped himself in a divine flag, but as soon as he got closer, the flag was burned and blackened, and he ran for his life in embarrassment.

"try again." Now, he takes the silver animal skin as the first layer of inner armor, and the second layer is the Divine Flag, which is his most trusted partner to block the knife. The last layer of

is the light golden animal skin with two holes, the old leather, which has been rising and falling in the red clouds earlier, burning more and more brightly, and he has high hopes this time.

he wrapped his Yuanshen like zongzi, chose the right time, and then began to fly!

"will you break through the sky and reach a new world, or will you be beaten back by a stifling stick and a hard lesson" It doesn't matter. I'm coming! "

Wang Zhi is ruthless. As long as he doesn't die, it's no big deal. He has to take a risk. Time is really not much for him.

in this day and age, the greatest master is in a hurry and sends his avatar into the world. He has no reason to slack off.

Wang zongzi turned into a streamer at the moment, and broke in with a whoosh, facing the faint red glow and the red granular material falling from time to time.

he let out a cry of pain, which was so painful that as soon as he came in, he felt feverish and hot, as if he had been ignited.

for a moment, he wanted to learn the round-faced white tiger rolling all over the floor to reduce pressure. He might as well lie flat, break through, and go back to the world of mortals to live.

however, he is not reconciled to it because of his character. He is not a person who bows his head easily. He wants to stick it out and give himself an explanation.

"coming, flag, block knife, guard! Are you willing to rot on the skins with holes Reborn in the fire, don't let me down! Silver skin, ghost symbol resonance, hold it! "

Wang Xuan was in agony, but he was still brainwashing himself, establishing a firm belief for himself, and all the way into the Jedi that the outside world could not imagine!

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"I am on the road, looking for a new mythological world, no less than the beginning of heaven and earth, there will be a great disaster at any time, immortals, life land, curtain, if you feel anything, continue my life!"

he rushed all the way, his body like a meteor in the dark night sky, through the horrible passage of nothingness, all the way up.

the stone wall of the meteorite channel is very rough, red clouds surging, although thin, but the more upward the closer to the "real", the more granular material.

this kind of super energy, ordinary people can not understand, slightly contaminated, just like the explosion of thunder, as if the sky is burning, to burn and forge the Yuan God.

any creature, normally, reaching such a long distance is tantamount to dying.

Wang Xuan was eroded by light and fog, the Yuan Shen was dry and cracked, his eyes blackened, and the internal organs built by his mental strength were going to rot away and gradually burn off.

he glanced at the outermost pale golden animal skin, which was not burning. There was an inexplicable flow of golden fog, and the two holes resonated.

"even this animal skin hasn't been burnt out. As a human being, how can I flinch" I'm still hiding in it. How can I be inferior to it And then. Go! "

Wang Xuan had a dry mouth and felt that he was going to crack, but he still didn't want to flinch. He might be able to bear it and rush past it. He was eager to enter the source of truth.

"I'd like to see what I'll see when I break through!" His heart is unwilling, more endless curiosity, this road is too mysterious.

has it existed since ancient times

or his meta-god track, born because of him

"Why, this road is too long!" Wang Xuan was going crazy, and his Yuan God wanted to spit blood. He felt that the so-called mental hair was burning, smoking, flesh and blood, and gradually entered a black state.

when he opened his spiritual eyes, he had not yet approached the snow-white and sacred flower.

"it doesn't look like an astronomical distance, but it has been many days since the real flight, and it's not even near where the magic flower takes root."

Wangshan runs a dead horse, and he can be regarded as a god tired from watching flowers.

soon, Hongxia became more intense, and he was a little confused when he was burned. When will it end

when he flew up to now, he was in extreme pain, he was numb, his brain was confused, and his ears were buzzing, as if he had heard many strange sounds.

"Tao, emptiness."

"Immortals."

he gritted his teeth and shook his head violently to wake himself up. His lips had dried up. If he went on like this, he would surely become a pile of ashes.

he did not know how many days he had flown, and found that the outermost golden animal skin was red as a whole and covered with clouds. He didn't know what was going on. Should he destroy it

the divine flag is almost a black flag, the flag is crumpled, the golden grid expands, it is still in power, holding up a faint halo, it does not expose him.

Silver Beast Book, ghost-like characters bloom and resonate with near-real matter. It's hard to say whether this is good or bad. Wang Xuan is in dire straits.

"I have to wake myself up and practice!" On the way, he rode the flag of chopping God, and in order to disperse the pain, all kinds of scriptures were trying, running, and testing which kind of scripture was more appropriate when approaching the truth.

this kind of spiritual practice is too extreme, but it is very effective. He feels that he has hit the ceiling of the carefree realm again and again.

for him, this level is very special, indestructible and immovable.

Wang Xuan has a feeling that if he chooses to be in the real world, with the help of ordinary metamaterial breakthroughs, there is no problem, and he can quickly set foot on the level of carefree travel.immortals melancholy. Zhou Qinghuang and Gu Mingxi are also famous fairies behind the curtain. As a result, they are not clear about each other, which is a waste of resources."what are you talking abo...