True Monarch Crossing Tribulation forced me to soar

Chapter 70: Getting lost

In the boundless sea, the sea is deep blue, so blue that it turns black, and it is so black that it is frightening.

Between the empty sea and sky, there is not even a single bird in the air, only Wuyan Yujian leads Zhou Yu to find a way out in this boundless sea.

After flying for a long time, she finally saw a small island in the middle of the sea.

A huge statue of a goddess stands at the highest point of the island. She wears battle armor, steps on a pair of huge black wings, and holds a longbow.

And those black wings that were suppressed by her are the wings of the Demon Lord. Even if he takes a look at it from a distance, he can immediately recall that he used these wings to stir up the six worlds, intimidate all directions, cleanse the universe, come and go Happy days without a trace.

He looked at the wings that were prostrate on the ground, his eyes were full of affection, he endured hardships and humiliated for so long, in order to return to the peak one day.

"Senior Sister, we seem to be trapped in some magic circle. Something is wrong here."

He was so excited that his voice trembled slightly, Wuyan thought he was afraid, and comforted him:
"It's okay, we'll be back soon."

Wuyan doesn't know where this is, the boundless sea is so beautiful and lonely, this huge goddess statue is majestic and majestic, full of chilling aura, this piece of world is lifeless, but it makes people feel chills from the bone marrow.

She gradually approached the small island, only to realize that the statue of the goddess is located above the main hall in the center of the small island, with her as the center, there are countless steps made of marble, forming a circle from the shore, layer by layer, There are nine floors in total, surrounding the goddess statue in the middle.

Looking down from the sky, it looks like a lotus flower in full bloom.

Wuyan Yujian has been flying for too long, and she is a little tired. In this world without spiritual energy supplies, she cannot recover her energy all the time as usual.

She planned to take Zhou Yu to rest on the island for a while, then cast the Star Shifting Formation and returned to the Excalibur Sect.

Looking from a height, she didn't realize how wide the steps were, until she landed on the first floor, only to realize that the steps suddenly widened, already more than ten times larger than the Wuqing Terrace of the Excalibur Sect.

Wuyan was taken aback, and took a step back unconsciously. Behind her, the gust of wind swept the waves and slapped on the high platform, and the splashed seawater splashed on her body, and there was a burst of piercing pain immediately.

She immediately lifted off her clothes, and found that the skin splashed by the sea water had been burned red, the pain traveled along the blood vessels and nerves on the skin, and gathered in the head, causing her brain to tingle, and she frowned .

"Senior sister, the water has risen."

Zhou Yu reminded her aloud, she turned her head suddenly, and found that the sea water had passed the first step silently, and was slowly attacking them.

Wuyan immediately took Zhou Yu and ran to the second step, and at the same time told Zhou Yu:
"This sea water is different. It can hurt people's flesh and blood, damage people's souls, and can also devour spiritual energy. We have to get out of here quickly."

The devil didn't care at all, he knew the effect of the sea water very well, he didn't need Wuyan to explain, he wasn't nervous at all, when he ran with Wuyan, he was still in the mood to appreciate Wuyan's beautiful hair.

He didn't know, what the mysterious man said, that Wuyan could undo the sealing circle, how exactly did he unseal it?

He was fascinated by Wuyan's casting of the star shifting formation.

He likes to see his senior sister's serious and focused appearance.

But Wuyan was obviously not interested in greeting Zhou Yu, she was in a hurry, looking at the sea water flowing slowly but firmly from time to time.

If it is submerged by this sea water, not to mention the corpse, even the soul will probably disappear.

"Failed, what's going on?"

Seeing that the familiar formation did not respond at all, Wuyan was a little anxious. The sea water was closer to them, so she had to take Zhou Yu, change the place, and cast the spell again.

However, it still didn't work at all.

She stood up, staring in surprise at the sea water that was spreading like a poisonous snake, leading Zhou Yu, and kept retreating.

"Senior Sister, don't be afraid, this must be the work of that black snake just now, these may all be illusions."

Mojun resisted Wuyan, seeing her so nervous, he suddenly realized his conscience and wanted to comfort her.

"This is not an illusion, this is real, this is a deadly killing array."

Wuyan could see that this world was entirely made of pure mana. Every stone, every wind, and even every drop of water here were filled with mana, which together formed this killing array.

She clenched the sword in her hand, led Zhou Yu, and jumped up to the second step.

And here, a female cultivator in red was floating in the air, leaning against a crescent moon to sleep.

As soon as the two of them climbed the steps, the female cultivator opened her red eyes, and Ruyu's skin gradually turned black as if it had been burned by a raging fire.

"Who disturbed my long sleep?"

She turned over and jumped off the waning moon, and the world suddenly fell into darkness. Only the faint light from the waning moon behind the red-clothed nun could barely make people see the edge of the second-floor steps.

As she jumped off the waning moon, the scorched skin on her body burst into bloom instantly, and countless petals fell with her, covering the entire step.

A scimitar-like longevity chrysanthemum was blown by the wind, skipping over the faceless face, and in an instant, a bright red gash was cut on her fair face.

A drop of blood flowed from the broken place.

The Demon Lord frowned, and called out in a low voice:
"Senior sister, are you okay?"

Wuyan frowned, and held up Shuangjiang to resist the countless petals scattered by the female cultivator.

The blue sword light flourished, and the petals were as dense as a torrential rain. Under the divine power of the frost, the flying speed was slowed down, and they were cut off one by one by Wuyan.

When the rain of petals subsided, Wuyan was panting heavily, slightly arched her back, waiting for the next attack from the red-clothed female cultivator, but she hadn't made a move at all.

Wuyan's mind was in turmoil, and the enemy's skill in front of her was unfathomable. She couldn't imagine how she could defeat this enemy.

What frightened her even more was the sound of waves hitting the steps behind her, and behind the second floor, on the third, fourth, and fifth steps, what kind of enemies were quietly waiting for her.

Mo Jun suddenly feels distressed, he feels that he can't do anything, but he seems to help Senior Sister so that she won't feel so uncomfortable.

He had never seen her look so nervous, and he suddenly had a premonition that something was going wrong. It seemed that things were not as simple as he thought.

"Sister?"

He yelled helplessly.

Wuyan raised his sword and shouted:

"Stay still."

While speaking, the nun in red stepped onto the second-floor steps with bare feet, and the flowers quickly spread to the two of them from the place where she landed.

Wuyan immediately flew to distance herself, and cast a protective spell on Zhou Yu, suspending him in mid-air.

Although she has always been proud of her speed in casting spells, but today, her speed is far from enough.

The female cultivator in red pointed a long flaming sword and swept towards her.

She turned back to the ground, and the flames grazed the top of her head, singeing strands of her hair.

She held her breath, staring at the trajectory of the flaming long sword, holding Shuangjiang tightly, and swung it with all her strength, resisting the female cultivator's second attack.

But the opponent's strength far surpassed hers, and the awe caused by the confrontation of the two divine swords caused a violent impact on her internal organs. She felt a sweetness in her throat, and she spat out a mouthful of blood. Shuang Jiang also flew out.

"mortal?"

The female cultivator seemed a little surprised, but the sword in her hand did not hesitate, and took the opportunity to chop at Wuyan's head.

(End of this chapter)