After a burst of wind, Yuan Honglie, dressed in a dark golden spiritual outfit, landed with a crash. As dust and smoke rose, Yuan Honglie stared at the barrier wall in front of him angrily, gritted his teeth and cursed, "Nie Zhan, I will kill you the day I return!"
Without leaving any false body behind, Alang transformed directly into the barrier wall. After entering the barrier wall, Alang regained his physical body again. No longer talking to Yuan Ling Doudou, Alang directly tried to break through the outer wall of the barrier wall. When A Lang was about to touch the outer wall of the barrier wall, Doudou's screams came from the spiritual pool inside his body again.
Hearing Doudou's screams, Alang scolded him angrily, "What the hell! Are you the master or am I the master? You didn't move during a life-and-death crisis, but when you tried your best, you fell out and made a fuss! What's going on? I'm looking forward to it!" Are you going to die? You bastard, I will never listen to you again!" Alang said as he finished speaking and plunged into the outer wall of the barrier wall.
The moment he entered the outer wall of the barrier wall, A Lang felt that his whole body was squeezed into a thin piece of paper. After a burst of tinnitus, A Lang returned to his normal state. What appeared in front of A Lang was a colorful space, with time and space vortexes of different colors quietly decorating the entire space like lamps. A light door at the farthest point emits a dazzling light, and as expected it should be the exit from the outer wall of the barrier wall. Looking at the countless space-time vortexes in front of him, Alang grinned and hissed fearfully, fearing that the space-time vortex would be awakened by his voice.
A Lang tiptoed, sometimes sideways, sometimes crawling, sometimes in the shape of a bow, using various postures to avoid the vortex of time and space, but there were too many vortexes of time and space, and in less than half an hour, A Lang was exhausted. Looking up at the light door in the distance, Alang broke out in a cold sweat. According to the current speed, Alang estimates that it will take three hours at the fastest to touch the light gate. But the dragon-headed centipede said that if you cannot cross the barrier wall within an hour, the three demon guards and Yuan Suishan in the storage bag will lose their lives directly.
"It's too late, screw grandpa! Let's live or die!" A Lang made up his mind with a curse, and then suddenly increased his escape speed. There was a stabbing sound, and as expected, an accident occurred. A Lang felt a scratching pain on his right arm. Looking down, Alang's hair stood up, and he saw that his right arm was scratched by the edge of a space-time vortex. The right arm that came into contact with the edge of the space-time vortex shrank rapidly and was sucked into the space-time vortex at an extremely high speed. Ah Lang took a deep breath, raised his left hand and violently cut off his right arm.
Alang endured the severe pain and grabbed the wound on his right arm, gasping for air. Just when A Lang was lucky enough to escape the disaster, another change occurred. All the time and space vortexes in the space he was in suddenly began to spin violently, and then they began to spin violently as if they were awakening. Before A Lang could hesitate, all the vortexes suddenly rushed towards A Lang. Face-to-face attack.
"Oh my God!!!" Alang couldn't help but screamed when he saw the change in front of him. As the time and space vortex all attacked A Lang, a narrow passage appeared in front of A Lang. There was no time to be surprised, A Lang used all his strength to use Netherworld Ghost Shadow and ran towards the light gate at high speed. As it gets closer to the light gate, the passage becomes narrower. At the moment when the passage narrowed to almost nothing, Alang finally came to the light door. Hearing Yuan Ling Doudou scream again in the Lingchi, Alang said "Call your grandpa a leg!!!", and then stepped into the light door without hesitation.
The world was spinning, time and space were changing, and a strange scene appeared in front of A Lang's eyes. "Finally escaped..." A Lang murmured softly, and then passed out in extreme weakness. In the last moment before coma, A Lang tried his best. Unlocked the waist storage bag.
With a crash, the dragon-headed centipede, the little white pig, the six-eared monkey demon and Yuan Suishan rolled out of the storage bag one after another.
