Immortal Space

Wang Hong was looking at the entrance of the passage where the Huangzu left, and was considering whether to chase after them, when Wang Yi and Jia Liang also rushed to hear the news.

"elder brother!"

"His Majesty!"

The two sensed the fluctuation of spiritual power almost at the same time as Wang Hong, but the two had just stepped into the void, and the speed was slightly slower than Wang Hong.

"Brother, are you going to chase after him? I'll accompany you!"

"I am coming too!"

Both Jia Liang and Wang Yi wanted to chase after Wang Hong. After all, we don't know what's going on there, and it would be too risky for Wang Hong to go there alone.

"No, you guys came just in time. I'll go over and have a look. The two of you continue to guard this passageway."

Seeing that the two wanted to talk more, Wang Hong took out a blank jade slip and quickly entered information into it with his spiritual sense. The recording was completed soon, and he stuffed it into Wang Yi's hand.

"Help me hand over this jade slip to Xu Lun. The two of you cannot leave the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom. If you both leave, the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom will be at the mercy of others."

The two of them had no choice but to give up after hearing the words. After Wang Hong left, the current Great Chu Immortal Kingdom really couldn't do without the two of them.

"Okay! Then you should be careful!"

"Don't worry, mere barren people, what can I do?"

Wang Hong said confidently that it was not a day or two since he had dealt with the Huangzu. No matter how the Huangzu practiced, even if they reached the Void Refining Realm, they always had a congenital defect, which was restrained by him.

Wang Hong's understanding of the Desolate people is that they have well-developed limbs and simple minds.

The physical body of the Desolate race is inherently stronger than that of other races, perhaps because the talents are added to the physical body, their spiritual consciousness is far weaker than the average level of other races.

Just now because the time was too short, I didn't have time to use the divine sense to attack, otherwise the chances of stopping these two Desolate people from refining the Void would still be great.

Wang Hong patted Wang Yi on the shoulder, turned around and walked towards the front entrance.

The tunnel seemed to be full of light and light. After Wang Hong entered it, he couldn't tell the difference between the south, the south, and the north.

It seems that if you pass through it, you can only fly with your own stored mana.

After carefully sensing it, I found a black spot the size of a needle tip on the left front. If it wasn't for the strong spiritual sense, it would not be easy to find it.

Moreover, the ugly turtle is his spirit beast, and they have a spiritual connection with each other. He can sense that the ugly turtle is also in that direction.

Immediately, he took out a layer of transparent shield, gently attached to his body, and then chased towards the black spot.

Wang Hong was flying in this chaos, and he couldn't see any reference objects around him, and there was no difference between up and down. Sometimes he doubted whether he was still flying forward.

The surrounding environment is dead silent, and no sound can be heard, which makes people feel a sense of nothingness and loneliness.

Gradually, Wang Hong couldn't tell how far he had flown, and he didn't know how long the time had passed. He only knew how to fly forward mechanically.

The black spot in front of him has always been only that big, and he couldn't tell whether he was approaching the black spot or not.

Fortunately, there was always the breath of the ugly turtle in front of him, guiding him to continue flying forward.

Every time the mana in Wang Hong's body was consumed by half, he would replenish it with spiritual wine. When the mana was replenished for a total of thirteenth times, he finally sensed that the black spot in front of him was slowly getting bigger.

"Is it almost here at last?"

Immediately cheered up, doubled the defense around his body, and then flew forward.

The black dot in front of it is getting bigger and bigger, from the size of a needle tip at the beginning, to the size of a soybean, and then to the size of a fist.

When the black dot becomes a three-foot radius, it can already be seen that this is an exit.

Wang Hong scanned the front with full consciousness, and at the same time drank a sip of Xianniang Lingjiu, and his forward speed slowed down a little.

When he flew to the exit position, he could already see the outside world. The two Desolate people who captured the ugly turtle were standing outside the passage, with a big knife resting on the ugly turtle's neck, looking at the passage provocatively. Wang Hong in .

Apart from being able to see these two people, Wang Hong didn't find any other Desolate people present, but this obviously didn't follow common sense.

But now that he has chased here, he can't back down. As long as there is no legendary strong person in the combined state here, he is confident that he should be able to escape.

Wang Hong immediately walked towards the exit with a calm expression. The moment he walked out of the exit of the passage, he suddenly felt his body sink, as if a mountain was pressing on him.

This kind of suppression actually affected the mana in Wang Hong's body. At this time, at least 30% of the mana needs to be used to resist this kind of suppression.

At the moment when he felt his body sank, a large net suddenly emerged from the exit behind him, completely sealing the exit.

It seems that the Desolate people have already made preparations, and they don't intend to let Wang Hong escape back to the Xiaoyuan Realm.

At the same time when the back road was blocked, five green long knives suddenly appeared around Wang Hong's body and cut at him. Five people held five long knives in five directions, so that Wang Hong had no room to dodge.

From Wang Hong walking out of the passage, to sensing that his body was suppressed, the exit was blocked, and he was attacked, all this happened in an instant.

Seeing this, Wang Hong didn't panic at all, it was normal for the Huangzu to ambush him at the exit, he had already expected it.

So he didn't dodge anything, but fixed his eyes on a desolate man with a knife in front of him, and launched a spiritual attack.

An invisible sharp cone of spiritual consciousness pierced into the opponent's sea of ​​consciousness, and the desolate man suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, causing him to fall into a sluggish state for a while.

This desolate man hadn't recovered from the attack of his consciousness, his whole body was already ignited with flames, burning his body and primordial spirit, his whole body had turned into a burning man.

Immediately after Wang Hong launched the divine sense attack, he used the Law of Fire. Under his two combo attacks, the opponent had no power to fight back.

But at the same time, four of the five green long sabers that attacked Wang Hong earlier had already been cut on Wang Hong at the same time.

Even if Wang Hong's mana was suppressed by 30%, as a strong man in the middle stage of virtual refining, he was not able to deal with the remaining four monks in the early stage of virtual refining.

Four green long knives slashed at Wang Hong's body, and a transparent light curtain emerged with runes flowing on it. After a flash of light, it returned to calm.

Collecting four Void Refining Realm all-out blows, they couldn't break through Wang Hong's defense.

At this time, Wang Hong directly ignored the remaining four Huangzu around him, and stared at the side of the Huangzu who had been burned into burning people in front of him.

"Hahaha! Sure enough, you have some skills to find me!"

Along with the laughter, a figure taller than the other Desolate races appeared beside the Burning Man. This person was obviously also a Desolate race in the mid-stage of Void Refinement.

He stretched out a big hand and patted the body of the Huangzu who was already on fire, a suppressive force appeared, and the blazing flames on this person immediately became smaller visible to the naked eye.

At this moment, flames appeared in Wang Hong's eyes, and at the same time, the flames on the burning Huangzu gradually grew larger, and the flames swallowed the Huangzu again.

The faces of the Huangzu in the mid-stage of Void Refinement darkened, and they intensified their suppression, and saw the flames slowly go out again.

Thus, Wang Hong and this mid-refinement Huangzu, the two used the body of a Huangzu as the battlefield, and saw each other back and forth.

The Desolate Race, who became the medium for the confrontation between the two, has slowly recovered from the attack of divine consciousness, but his recovery is not as good as the muddleheaded one just now.

Two forces that are countless times stronger than him are fighting in his body, one can imagine the sourness.

At this time, this Desolate Clan didn't care about his image as a master of refining, and he was already howling and crying, and the six-foot-tall man was crying like a child, which made Wang Hong feel compassionate.

Suddenly, Wang Hong withdrew all the huge mana that was acting on this Desolate Clan. The tall Desolate Clan, who was trying his best to suppress Wang Hong's flame power, suddenly lost sight of his opponent, and all his power was applied to the howling man. From the Desolate race, it was too late to recover mana at this time.

"boom!"

This desolate race who was on fire was a little weaker than the tall and big wild race, and had just suffered a serious injury, where it could withstand such a huge force, it exploded into a cloud of blood mist at this moment.

"Hey! Fellow Daoist, you are too ruthless, even killing your own people so quickly!"

Wang Hong shook his head, sighed and said, when he said this, even the few early-stage Desolate people believed him, and looked suspiciously at the tall Desolate people.

"You have the advantage of your tongue, I just can't stop it."

"Forget it, I won't play with you anymore, I'll take a step first and come to visit next time."

However, Wang Hong had already passed through the encirclement while several Huangzu were suspicious and dazed just now, and appeared next to the Huangzu who was carrying the ugly turtle.

While speaking just now, he had already quietly launched a spiritual attack on this desolate man carrying an ugly turtle.

When he arrived, the other party had lost consciousness. Wang Hong reached out and grabbed the big net that trapped the ugly turtle, then turned around and stepped into a space portal.

When he left, the Desolate tribe who had been carrying the ugly tortoise had also turned into a flame giant.

The Gaoda Desolate Clan who came after him urgently reached out to help him suppress the flames in his body, and then tried to chase and kill Wang Hong, but he could no longer find him.

"Hmph! Keep guarding the entrance of the passage, he will come back sooner or later."

The Gao Dahuang clan shouted angrily, they did not expect them to set up a magic circle at the exit, and he personally led five people to attack, not only did not kill this person, but he lost one person on his side.

But Wang Hong carried the ugly tortoise and escaped for thousands of miles before landing in a place where no one was around.

Just now his strength was suppressed by the formation, and the opponent came prepared, who knows if there will be other means, a hero does not suffer immediate losses, so he naturally leaves first.

Wang Hong, who was born and raised in Xiaoyuanjie since he was a child, this is the first time in his life that he has come to a world outside Xiaoyuanjie.

After throwing off the pursuers of the Desolate race, Wang Hong had the opportunity to observe this world carefully. This world is completely different from the Xiaoyuanjie.

All kinds of trees and flowers seen here are much taller and bigger than those in Yuanjie, and their colors are also different.

The trees in the small metaverse are usually green, but here only a small part is green, most of them are blue-gray, and the color of the whole world looks dull and barren.

In fact, the biggest difference between this place and Xiaoyuanjie is that, like the Absolute Spirit Sea, there is no spiritual energy here.

And if you don't deliberately restrain your mana, the spiritual power on the armor and robes on your body will gradually be lost, even the mana in your body will be slowly lost.

For this phenomenon, Wang Hong didn't think it was very strange, because this is the environment in the sea of ​​​​absolute spirits, and he has experienced it long ago.

"Your Majesty! Can you let me out now?"

Seeing Wang Hong throwing himself on the ground like a dead dog, Ugly Turtle was in a daze, and reminded him.

"Oh! I just arrived in a new world, but I forgot about you."

As Wang Hong said, a flame appeared in his hand, and he grabbed it lightly, and the whole big net that trapped the ugly turtle caught fire immediately.

The ugly turtle was shocked when he saw that there were flames all over him, thinking that Wang Hong was going to roast the old turtle again, and was about to beg for mercy.

But he found that these flames were controlled extremely finely, burning close to him, but he only felt a little warmth, not a trace of burning sensation.

In just a moment, the big net on Ugly Turtle's body was burnt, and Ugly Turtle jumped up: "Oops, Your Majesty, we are trapped in the small wilderness and cannot go back."

"What? You know this place, have you been here before?" Wang Hong raised his eyes with interest and asked.

"I've never been here, but I've heard that this world belongs to the Desolate race, without aura, and is not suitable for long-term survival of human or monster monks.

If we stay in this realm for too long, the mana in our body will slowly be lost, and we will not be able to absorb any spiritual energy in this realm. Over time, even the realm may fall. How can we go back then! "

The ugly turtle said with some concern.

"Didn't you say that all walks of life are connected? We can also go to other worlds from this world, and not every world is like this. We can also go to other worlds to see."

Wang Hong didn't care about Ugly Turtle's explanation. It might trap other monks here, but it definitely couldn't trap him.

He discovered very early on that although the gray crystal stones used by the Desolate race were different from spirit stones, they could also be absorbed by space and transformed into pure spirit energy.

"Although every world in the Great Thousand World is connected to each other, the channel is also a kind of resource, which has been controlled by some big forces, and it will take a lot of money to pass through.

Moreover, now maybe the Desolate Clan is already guarding the entrances of various passages, waiting for us to throw ourselves into the trap. "

"Okay, don't be pessimistic. If you come, you will be at ease. Follow me and put your heart in your stomach. When the time comes, I will take you back with all your tail."

Wang Hong knocked on the ugly turtle's head, and his spiritual consciousness spread out to observe the surrounding situation.

"Let's go, let's go for a walk around the deserted city first."

As Wang Hong said, he used his mana to gradually grow taller and stronger, and finally turned himself into a two-foot-tall man of the Great Desolation Race.

With his body type, he can only be the weakest at the bottom of the barren race, but it's the first time he becomes taller, so he has to get used to it slowly.

The ugly turtle is much easier, his body is huge, one leg is much thicker than Wang Hong's waist, and now he has directly become a tall barren tribe of five or six feet.

Ugly Turtle is secretly proud of himself, and feels that it is not easy to surpass Wang Hong once. Once he goes out, others will definitely regard Wang Hong as his little follower.

However, Ugly Turtle suddenly felt like his hairs were standing on his head, and when he looked down and saw Wang Hong's cold eyes were looking at his legs, he trembled in fright.

"I feel that if these legs are cut off, we should be the same height." Wang Hong said while gesturing with his hands, as if measuring the length.

"Hmm! No, even if the leg is cut off, it should still be a head taller than me." Then his eyes turned to the ugly turtle's neck.

Ugly Turtle still dared to maintain such a tall figure, and his body shrank rapidly as if suddenly deflated, until he shrunk slightly shorter than Wang Hong.

"I suddenly realized that the height is too high to be unsteady and easy to fall." Ugly Turtle did not forget to talk to himself to comfort himself.

The two covered their aura, and then flew forward.

As a Void Refining Realm expert, if you want to disguise your aura at will, as long as you don't meet masters of the same level, it will be difficult to see through their identities.