The Sovereign of the Nine Realms

Chapter 1206 Tragic Wu Youluo!

Chapter 1206 Tragic Wu Youluo!

Being shrouded in crimson light, it was not as scorching as imagined, but a warm feeling of being surrounded, while Ling Hantian felt that his eyelids were filled with lead, and he felt drowsy.

Ling Hantian frantically operated the Nine Serenity Forging Soul Record, trying hard to open his eyes, but found that all efforts were useless, and he fell into a deep sleep.

I don't know how long it took, but Ling Hantian was awakened by the sky-shaking roar, and then he felt the ground tremble violently, as if thousands of troops were trampling the ground.

"Army of dead creatures!"

Ling Hantian was terrified, and instinctively tried his best to hide his aura, and fled in the opposite direction.

The army of dead creatures, even if his current strength has improved further, it is still difficult to face such an army head-on. He must first avoid its edge and understand the situation in front of him.

The air of death soared into the sky, the dust spread, and the endless army of dead creatures whizzed past Ling Hantian's eyes, trampling everything, and no life could survive.

Ling Hantian hid in the distance, holding his breath and concentrating, while watching the army of dead creatures, while checking the surrounding situation, there was a familiar feeling that he had left the ninth floor of the underground palace.

With this conclusion, Ling Hantian couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief. The ninth floor of the underground palace is about to be invaded by Styx clone, and perhaps no one will be able to enter the ninth floor.

However, Ling Hantian didn't know whether those fighters who stayed on other layers would have a chance to come out.

For Ling Hantian, as long as he can come out of the underground palace, he is the luckiest.

As for chances or something, he seems to have gained a lot.

When all the dead creatures disappeared in front of his eyes, Ling Hantian stood up, looked at the direction where the dead creatures disappeared, and muttered in a low voice, "This seems to be the direction of Broken Soul Canyon. Could it be that this army of dead creatures has already wiped out the entire Wanshou Mountain?" The bone tomb will soon return to the Styx avatar?"

Ling Hantian remembered that in Broken Soul Canyon, in addition to the road to the soul master, there was also the clone of Styx, and the red-haired monster that was close to the mysterious realm.

"For the time being, it's better not to approach Broken Soul Canyon. The demon clone is still trapped in the depths of the Bone Tomb, and there is no news from Manji. Let's save the demon clone first."

Ling Hantian dismissed the idea of ​​following the army of death. Although he successfully broke through the ninth floor of the underground palace, his growth in strength was still far behind that of geniuses like Hun Tiangang and Chu Zhantian.

If these people hadn't fallen into the underground palace, Ling Hantian would still have no choice but to escape in embarrassment if he encountered them again at that time. The current plan is to rescue the demon clone first to increase his combat effectiveness.

"It's really bad luck for eight lifetimes. I actually fell into a deep sleep. What's going on now?"

At this moment, Wu Youluo's voice came from the second floor of Prison City, causing Ling Hantian to frown slightly.

Since entering the Tianzun Dojo, Wu Youluo has never made a sound and fell into a deep sleep. Ling Hantian didn't think it was Wu Youluo who was about to fall asleep. It was obviously affected by some force.

At this time, after Ling Hantian left the underground palace, Wu Youluo finally slowly regained consciousness, and there was a bit of innocence in his voice.

Ling Hantian didn't answer Wu Youluo, concealed his aura, and contacted the demon clone again, and found that the place where the demon clone was trapped was not far from Tianzun's dojo, and it seemed to be in those dilapidated buildings.

It's just that Ling Hantian accepted Yue Tianming's invitation at that time, and with Hun Tiangang and others coming behind him, Ling Hantian didn't want to expose the demon clone, so he directly entered the underground palace.

About an hour later, Ling Hantian came to the wasteland that was completely paved with bones.

In the misty wasteland, there was no sign of being invaded by the clone of Styx, which made Ling Hantian heave a sigh of relief.

However, Ling Hantian can fully imagine that if the Styx avatar spreads here, the endless skeletons will all be integrated into the Styx avatar. Even Ling Hantian has every reason to believe that there is definitely still lurking under the bone wasteland. with powerful dead creatures.

Although these dead creatures were not born from the Styx avatar, they have evolved to a certain level and have been recognized by the Styx avatar, and will be summoned, just like the Nine Nether Bronze Guards.

"Boy, why did you return to this damn wasteland again? I remembered that I fell into a deep sleep in this wasteland before."

Before entering the bone wasteland, Wu Youluo's dignified voice sounded. He said before that the bone wasteland was not simple, and it turned out to be confirmed.

However, it seems that he himself is the unlucky one. Not only is Ling Hantian fine, but judging by the current situation, his cultivation has been raised from the third level of conferring emperors to the limit of conferring emperors, it's like riding a rocket.

Sensing Wu Youluo's reaction, Ling Hantian shook his head, and looked in the direction of Tianzun Dojo. No one knows how far the Styx avatar's invasion will reach. If the demon avatar continues to be trapped here, It is absolutely dangerous.

"The demon clone must be rescued quickly!"

Before he finished speaking, Ling Hantian then moved towards the other side of Tianzun Dojo, where the dilapidated buildings were located.

There are many ferocious beasts lurking in the wasteland of bones. Before Ling Hantian could go far, a ferocious beast jumped out.

However, in Ling Hantian's eyes, these miscellaneous beasts were vulnerable.

Along the way, in this bone wasteland, Ling Hantian didn't know how many such beasts he had eliminated.

"Boy, where are you going? Why do I feel like I'm falling asleep again?"

Wu Youluo's tired voice came, and there was even a yawn in his voice.

Such a situation made Ling Hantian frowned. Although he had almost entered the depths of the bone wasteland, he was still a long way from the Tianzun Dojo.

Even though they are so far apart, it seems that the mysterious power in the Tianzun Dojo can still affect Wu Youluo in the prison city.

At this moment, Ling Hantian had a deep understanding of the horror of the powerful Tianzun.

This kind of power, the means it possesses are definitely not what he can peep at now, and this is not at the same level at all.

"Wu Youluo, if you can't hold on, then continue to sleep."

Ling Hantian said something jokingly, and continued to plunder towards the direction where the demon clone was trapped.

As Ling Hantian continued to go deeper, Ling Hantian discovered that Wu Youluo really didn't respond again, and was really affected by the mysterious power of Tianzun Dojo again, and fell into a deep sleep.

At this moment, some dilapidated buildings could be vaguely seen in front of the misty fog, and Ling Hantian was almost approaching the place where the demon clone was trapped.

PS: Chapter 4 is updated today!
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