blood record

Chapter [-] The Lost Land

Genuine subscription is the greatest support for the author!

The pillar supporting the sky has a spirit, and it can even foresee what will happen in the future. Before it was cut off by the real body of the ancestor witch summoned by the twelve ancestor witches, it had already had a premonition, but the immortal emperors at that time did not let go. on heart. (down zl

At this time, Tianzhu had a sense again, and only Yang Yi could feel the change of Tianzhu.

The danger is coming, but Yang Yi has not been able to completely refine the Linglong Pagoda, and he is not yet fully prepared. [

"Have you sensed it too? This time is the real catastrophe. The Wu Clan, the Wu Clan has been calculating for so long, and it is finally about to be born..."

Yang Yi muttered to himself, and the supporting pillar in front of him nodded as if he was sobbing, and the atmosphere was a bit dignified.

At this time, in the remote lost land, in the marginal black hole space, Samba was walking forward aimlessly. In this space, he only felt a kind and majestic voice calling Looking at him, but he didn't know where the voice was, as if the voice was everywhere.

"Use your heart to feel, follow your heart, you will be able to find..."

This voice kept echoing in Samba's mind, but in this vast darkness, it didn't help.

Yang Yi sat cross-legged in front of the Tianzhu for a long time, his eyes suddenly opened, he looked at the Tianzhu, a bright light flashed in his eyes.

"No, I can't sit still. The danger has not yet come, which means that the twelve ancestral witches have not been rescued by Samba. As long as you stop Samba, you can stop the imminent danger. Support Tianzhu, tell me, Twelve Where exactly is Zu Wu trapped?"

Yang Yi fixedly stared at Tianzhu, at this moment, it seemed that only Tianzhu was the focus.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches were trapped by the immortal emperors, but no one knew exactly where they were trapped. Before Yang Yi thought that the Twelve Ancestral Witches were taken to that mysterious world by the immortal emperors, but now it seems that the twelve Zu Wu didn't go to that mysterious world, but still stayed in this space, so it is very likely that the pillar of support knows.

Because in the vast fairy world, every inch cannot be hidden from the supporting pillars.

But for a while, Yang Yi's Yuanshen imprint did not receive any information.

Yang Yi frowned and said: "Support Tianzhu, don't you know how serious this crisis is? Now that there is no more immortal emperor in the entire fairy world, who can stop the Twelve Ancestral Witches? So, you must tell Where are I, the Twelve Ancestral Witches trapped? If I don't go, Samba will probably release them all."

Yang Yi almost roared and said, his voice echoed in the void for a long time.

After a long while, the pillars supporting the sky trembled, and then a picture appeared in Yang Yi's primordial spirit, and there was a figure in that picture. Yang Yi looked carefully and was delighted, because this figure just disappeared for a few days. The thousand-year-old samba.

And the Samba in this picture seems to be standing in a strange void, quietly staring at a harsh environment in front of him, inside the call sign of the north, full of death and danger everywhere, very terrifying .

"This is a picture. It should be the place where Samba has been. Where is this?"

Yang Yi was thinking hard, suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration, he seemed to think of a place in such a harsh environment.

"The Lost Land?"

Yang Yi muttered to himself, Tianzhu also sent out thoughts one after another, seeming to be very excited, which showed that Yang Yi guessed right. [

"Sure enough, it is the Lost Land. I didn't expect the Twelve Ancestral Witches to be trapped in the Lost Land. Indeed, only there will no monks enter."

Yang Yi now completely believes that the twelve ancestor witches are trapped in the Lost Land, and he must go there immediately, otherwise, it will be too late.

"whoosh"

Yang traveled through the space in an instant, came to the edge of the fairy world, and then turned into a ray of light, flying all the way to the famous lost place.

Lost texture, it is rumored that the environment in the world is the worst, a restricted area that even the ancient venerables dare not enter, there are winds of destruction, flames of destruction, and even smoke of emptiness, it is frightening, any monk entering it will melt For fly ash.

This is Yang Yi's current understanding of the Lost Land. After searching in his mind to find out all the information about the Lost Land, Yang Yi immediately saw a place where the environment was extremely harsh, but he felt more joyful. .

There are broken meteorite belts everywhere here, and the collapse of space is considered normal here, and the wind of destruction is constantly blowing, covering the entire Lost Land. Anyone who wants to enter will be punished. A devastating blow from the winds of destruction.

This wind of destruction is also very powerful. Once the idle venerables of the ancient times enter, they will be injured. If the unstoppable flame of destruction inside is added, the venerables of the ancient times will be enraged on the spot.

This is the terrifying lost land, and Yang Yi couldn't imagine how Samba passed through this lost land.

"Samba is not strong, but he has an immortal body. Therefore, even if he is destroyed by the wind of destruction and flames of destruction and is left with only a mass of flesh and blood, then he can continue to move forward. Perhaps it is because of never giving up Only then did he enter the Lost Land bit by bit.”

In fact, Yang Yi also guessed that it was close to ten. Samba relied on this method to get in, so it took thousands of years.

"Hmph, these winds of destruction, flames of destruction, even if they are the smoke of emptiness, no matter how powerful they are, they can't destroy some innate treasures. I can just break into them!"

Yang Yi looked at this lost place coldly, and in an instant, a pagoda emerged from his body exuding an auspicious aura. A ray of light from this pagoda enveloped Yang Yi in it, and then suddenly transformed into a The light flew towards the core of the Lost Land.

As soon as he entered the Lost Land, Yang Yi felt that the Linglong Pagoda was being eroded exhaustively, but although these forces were strong, they could only slightly hinder the speed of the Linglong Pagoda to the core of the Lost Land, and could not effectively stop it. With the Linglong Pagoda.

And the Linglong Pagoda flew directly towards the core of this lost land with an unstoppable force. The wind of destruction along the way was directly crushed to pieces, and the flames of destruction could do nothing to the Linglong Pagoda.

So it only took a mere half a quarter of an hour, and Yang Yi had already reached the core of the Lost Land, and the speed was not uncomfortably fast.

Arriving at the core, Yang Yi's eyes also saw the dark black hole, which was deep and mysterious, as if there were earth-shattering secrets, and even Yang Yi's senses seemed to be swallowed, and there was no way to find out. What's the situation inside.

*