The inhumane plan to divert the disaster eastward failed.
Driven by Xian Qiu Ming, the black jade treasure boat slowly turned its bow, tore through the void, escaped into the dimensional interlayer and disappeared, speeding towards the Fallen Immortal Realm at twice the speed of light.
There is no need to stop from time to time to release the life diffusion device. It only takes a short time for them to cross the vast fog and return to the Fortress of Sighs.
"Idle deacon, are you going to torture him?"
On the deck, six people sat cross-legged in a circle, except for Yan Xing's figure.
"Don't worry, with his strength and character, nothing will happen to him."
Xian Qiuming's eyes flickered, and his expression was incomprehensible. After two years of getting along, everyone could see that Yan Xing had a lone wolf aura, and he didn't have much sense of belonging to Feixian Cave.
After all, this guy has the shadow of the supreme god and demon behind him, and his origin is mysterious and unknown, so it's hard for him to interfere deeply.
Of course, only the powerful Xian Qiuming noticed this through clues, and the others knew nothing about it.
"Oh, I didn't expect Brother Yan to have such a life experience. He wants to take revenge. As fellow disciples, we can't stand with him. It's really shameful."
Wang Wenqian shook his head and wanted to pull Wen, but there was not much ink in his stomach.
"This is Brother Yan's own choice!" Lei Meng looked solemn and had the greatest trust in Yan Xing. He said in a solemn voice: "We should believe him. The wave of mist is about to break out, and the outer areas of Luo Prison's realm are destined to be annihilated. After losing this opportunity, Brother Yan will never have the possibility of revenge."
There is a big difference whether the enemy dies at the hands of an inanimate body or with his own blood. If obsession arises in the heart, it will even affect the subsequent cultivation of the realm.
Therefore, everyone would let Yan Xing leave. Xian Qiuming understood this truth deeply and only then acquiesced.
'Junior Brother Yan...'
Wang Baoer murmured in her heart, staring into nothingness with her eyes. During the battle just now, she felt the fluctuations of the electromagnetic force field on Yan Xing's body. Although it disappeared in a flash, the aura was extremely powerful and pure.
This made her very confused.
How did Yan Xing do it, or was he hiding his strength from the beginning?
If this is the case, this man is too terrifying, and the so-called "royal power" is not even qualified to compare with it.
Wang Baoer's heart moved inexplicably. For some reason, her intuition told her that when they meet next time, maybe even she will have to look up to Yan Xing.
“Sometimes, the gap between people is so huge that it’s despairing.”
"Isn't it a tragedy to meet such a monster?"
…
On top of the broken scarlet treasure boat, corpses piled up like mountains. Yan Xing stood in the broken flesh and blood, with his hands tied.
"Finally, they're all gone."
Yan Xing slowly breathed a sigh of relief and felt inexplicably relieved. Xian Qiuming was so smart, his eyes seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts. Being with him was very stressful.
"Hell dimension, swallow!"
With a thought, a dark crack appeared out of thin air, swallowing up all the corpses, broken flesh, and even evil spirits and resentments on the deck.
Yan Xing accidentally discovered that the hell dimension could not only increase as his strength grew stronger, but swallowing these "negative dead things" could also make the hell dimension stronger.
This improvement includes but is not limited to the temperature of the hell fire, the size and intensity of the dimensional space, internal resource output, etc. With the improvement of strength and the input of a large number of corpses, Yan Xing has a vague hunch that the hell dimension seems to be coming. The second plane was born.
"Eighteen levels of hell? Haha, interesting."
After clearing the deck, Yan Xing's thoughts connected with the control center of the scarlet treasure boat. He found that although the damage to the boat's body was great, basic escape was still fine, but he could not enter the dimensional mezzanine to escape at super-light speed.
But it doesn't matter, this place is very close to the Luo Prison Realm, and he is not in a hurry, so he drives the treasure boat to escape slowly, and it will not affect his practice by the way.
"Let's go to Luo Prison Realm!"
Buzz! stop--
The scarlet treasure boat turned into a ray of red light and disappeared into the mist. Every breath it took could travel a hundred thousand kilometers.
Yan Xing had a map in his mind and knew exactly the location of the city slave camp where he lived.
This information all came from the Ninth Young Master of the Holy Palace. When his fist penetrated the opponent's head, he took the opportunity to use the bioelectromagnetic field to read the relevant information.
It takes half a month to arrive, and you can act in the name of Linglan Holy Palace without worrying about being intercepted by the forces in the Luo Prison Realm.
"The source of the law is getting more and more difficult to deal with."
Yan Xing, who was practicing cross-legged practice, shook his head helplessly. Even though he had integrated sixty-six laws, he was still not satisfied.
Most of these laws are the lowest-level ordinary laws, and their completeness is not high, hovering around the fourth ring.
This was the Principle Source that he had tried his best to obtain. Among them were trophies from killing enemies, rewards from competitions, bets with Holy Land disciples, and the rest were obtained from Wang Baoer and others using various resources and treasures. exchanged.
It is also that these Principle Laws are too rubbish, otherwise others will not trade them. There are many repeated laws, which are still swallowed up by Tongtong. They are used to improve the integrity of the Principle Source, which can also improve the strength.
Yan Xing's current physical body and spiritual aperture are both sixty-six revolutions, with so many laws engraved on them, and the spiritual energy he has absorbed has reached saturation. It is difficult to make further progress in strength unless he continues to integrate new sources of spiritual energy, or Break directly.
The practice of Xumi realm is to increase the intensity of consciousness, but this kind of practice is extremely slow. Yan Xing still prefers to directly enhance the three dimensions of the physical body and let the "mind" actively adapt to the improvement.
"Besides this, there is another way to improve your strength, which is to practice more powerful techniques to increase the power of the 'domain'..."
"After two years of enlightenment, it's almost the same."
Yan Xing's eyes flashed with divine light, and there were endless mysterious characters circulating deep in the child's hole. If he looked closely, he found that these characters were all ancient and obscure sacred texts of origin.
He knew the techniques he had come across before at a glance, and the slightly more difficult ones like the "Golden Crow Nirvana Diagram" only took a little more time.
The techniques passed down to him by the Pavilion Master are much more mysterious. They belong to the most top-notch manuals. Each one directly points to the realm of gods and demons. Moreover, it is the most original origin inscription and has not been transformed by the Pavilion Master twice. , he can only rely on himself to realize it, which is much more difficult.
"Immortal and Immortal Extreme Will and Freedom"!
Yan Xing chose this magical book from among many techniques because it is very comprehensive and is the supreme technique for fellow practitioners of "Jing Qi Shen". He can't chew off more than he can chew. Once he has mastered this magical technique, he can then understand other scriptures. Not too late either.
At present, his strength is still very low, and he only needs to stand on the shoulders of his predecessors and move forward. Only when he reaches the level of gods and demons can he understand his own "way of evolution". All knowledge is useful to him, and it is the essence of wisdom that nourishes the Dao.
"The ultimate way, the ultimate intention, freedom and immortality!"
"Things that are both visible and formless are all gone..."
Yan Xing's hand pinches the magic formula, the essence, energy and spirit are unified, and the consciousness rises and falls. The sitting body begins to emit a gleaming precious light. The physical body seems to have turned into transparent glass, and all the tangible material particles that make up the self are in it. Move slowly, make subtle adjustments, and reconstruct a more powerful "domain".
The physical body, spiritual aperture, and consciousness are all slowly and steadily increasing.
This is the meaning of the existence of the magical book.
It can quickly promote the evolutionary process of living beings. The reason why civilization is great and the reason why the strength of the ethnic group has a long history lies in this. The inheritance is continuous and the evolution is endless.
There are no years of practice, and half a month passed in the blink of an eye. After inputting the coordinates, the scarlet treasure boat automatically cruised through the fog, and the towering black city wall could already be seen.
Woohoo——
On the city wall, there are many silver-armored guards. Through special devices, they sensed the huge monster approaching at great speed from the depths of the fog, and immediately sounded the alarm.
Although in recent years, due to the emergence of ruins, almost all non-living bodies have been attracted away, and they have spent a very stable time, but the rules are like this, and the habits of hundreds of thousands of years are difficult to change. The moment an abnormality is discovered, He became instinctively vigilant.
"All clear!"
"It's the treasure boat of Linglan Holy Palace——"
The Scarlet Treasure Boat approached and slowed down. Everyone saw the words on the boat clearly and breathed a sigh of relief. Most of their wariness had dissipated.
"Um?"
The commander of the Silver Armored Guards blinked. He was the strongest in this section of the city and his eyesight was naturally excellent. He saw a thick gun barrel suddenly protruding from the bow of the scarlet treasure boat, and a rich red light gathered, and an infinite crisis suddenly arose in his heart.
Buzz!
The void twisted, buzzed and exploded, the air and fog were evaporated, a huge hole was cut in the sky, and a huge red light pillar penetrated.
"not good!!"
"Enemy attack——"
Katcha! Boom! !
The defensive barrier was crushed, and the dark city wall and a city tower were annihilated by the light beam, opening a huge gap, and the hundreds of silver-armored guards on it were directly vaporized.
"What a fragile defense."
"In the Luo Prison Realm, there are a total of ninety-nine walls, which are built up layer by layer. The closer you go to the back, the defense strength increases tenfold."
Yan Xing stood on the bow of the ship with an indifferent expression, looking down coldly at the silver-armored guards who were wailing and running away in panic.
The silver-armored guard who could kill him with one shot at first was now like an ant, casually striking and causing heavy casualties.
"I'm back to fulfill my promise of revenge."
"Now the roles are reversed, run away, howl, and die miserably!"
The scarlet treasure boat stretched out more barrels, gathered energy, and fired wantonly. Each shot could take away a large number of silver-armored guards.
"Hmph! Where did this madman come from? Looking for death——"
Deep in the inner city, there was a violent aura, the fluctuations far exceeded the Shenzang Realm, and a big hand that covered the sky and the sun struck hard at the treasure boat.
Even if this place is not an important city like the "City of No Return", it is still a border. How come there is no strong person guarding it?
Hell punishment is dangerous.
