I'm in heaven, I just want to work overtime.

Chapter 12 Travel, a low-end match!

Chapter 12 Travel, a low-end match!
  "In that case, then go in!"

The giant spirit god holds the Xuanhua ax in his hand and exudes a powerful aura.

Xia Yi had no choice but to enter the 73rd floor of the Heavenly Prison.

As soon as he entered, gusts of dark wind blew in his face. Xia Yi shook the long banner issued by Qingtian Prison, and yellow auspicious clouds appeared, but the overwhelming cold air still penetrated in.

Xia Yi was so cold that his teeth were shaking, and the blood in his body even tended to solidify.

With a thought in his mind, the third-grade Pure World White Lotus in the Zi Mansion rotated slightly, thus resisting the coldness.

In the past six months, if he hadn't been protected by the White Lotus of the Purifying World, he would have been possessed by the evil spirit that had entered his body.

Not long after I walked in, I discovered that the ground was covered with a three-inch-thick layer of black ice.

Xia Yi took out a magic knife and knocked it, and it made a tinkling sound of gold and iron.

"These are the black ice condensed by the wind of hell and the energy of death! The magic flying sword is not only extremely hard and has huge lethality, but also the mana will be frozen as long as it touches it!" Xia Yi was a little shocked. .

Immediately, he took out the Dark Iron Sword and slashed hard at the black ice on the ground.

Not long after, the black black ice on the ground split into pieces and turned into ice cubes of different sizes. With a stroke of his right hand, a space crack appeared next to him, sucking in all the ice cubes.

This is the "staff storage room" provided by the system.

If you put it into your own mustard space, your physical body will be frozen into a popsicle immediately, and even your soul will have a hard time escaping.

With the third-grade Pure World White Lotus, he didn't have to worry about safety.

Moreover, this pure white lotus can transform the sinister energy into extremely pure spiritual energy. Even if it stays here for hundreds of years, it will not be a problem.

"Is it really possible to use the city-returning talisman and then leave the heaven in despair?"

Xia Yi felt unwilling.

[It is detected that you have been working for more than half a year, triggering benefits: travel (once a year)]

【You choose...】

[A: Go on a trip and see the customs and customs of all the worlds]

[B: If you don’t travel and stay at home, the system will compensate you with 800 merit points]

"System, when traveling, where do you usually go?"

Xia Yi was not in a hurry to make a decision. If the place he went to was too dangerous, he might as well stay at home and get the 800 merit points compensated by the system.

[In the ancient times, the prehistoric continent was the core source of the universe, surrounded by three thousand great thousand worlds, 129,600 medium thousand worlds, 480 million small thousand worlds, and planes and demiplanes as many as the sand of the Ganges River]

[Later, the prehistoric continent was shattered, and the countless worlds around it were also affected. Some were destroyed, and some escaped into the depths of the universe]

[The host can travel to these remaining worlds]

"Is it dangerous?" Xia Yi asked.

[As long as the host does not seek death, there will be no danger]

"..."

"Last question, if I get injured while traveling, is it considered a work-related injury?"

The system was silent for a while, and finally a word came out:

【Calculate】

"That's no problem, let's go travelling!"
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  A certain prehistoric time.

"The legendary Huang Zhongli has reappeared in the world!"

An ancient tree grows in the void. Although it is not tall, its branches are covered with old bark. The layers are like dragon scales, vigorous and powerful.

The leaves are dancing and swaying, which has a sense of the passage of time and the vicissitudes of life.

Around them, there are hundreds of innate gods and demons fighting, and innate spiritual treasures are like meteors, flying through the battlefield, blooming with brilliant light.

Among them, the most powerful one is the twelve-headed demon god who is thousands of feet tall. Some of them have python heads and bodies, with two giant green snakes wrapped around their arms, and their bodies are covered with palm-sized jet-black scales.

Some have human faces and bird bodies, six bird claws, four flesh wings, and red scales all over their bodies.

Some have fiery red scales all over their bodies, animal heads and bodies, and two fiery snakes pierced through their ears.

Some of them have python heads and bodies, with blue pythons wrapped around their hands.

……

"Witch! Witch! Witch..."

These twelve-headed demon gods let out a roar that shook the heaven and earth, and their power was so powerful that none of the surrounding innate gods could resist it.

Just when Huang Zhongli was about to fall into the hands of the twelve demon gods, a chaotic passage suddenly appeared in the sky, causing ripples in the space.

Behind the passage, there is an extremely majestic figure. His whole body exudes an aura as deep as the sea, as if it can suppress the eight desolations, Liuhe, and the universe.

This supreme being just happened to arrive near Huang Zhongli, and Huang Zhongli seemed to sense something. With a "swish!", he automatically flew into the hand of the supreme being.

When the twelve-headed demon gods saw their Huang Zhongli being robbed, how could they bear it? They roared angrily and surrounded them.

Xia Yi was a little confused.

As soon as he entered this world, before he could check anything, he saw a gleaming ancient tree flying into his hand.

Then, he was surrounded by twelve "natives".

"Does this little tree belong to you?" Xia Yi asked.

If it really belongs to this group of indigenous people, the worst case scenario is to return it to them. He is not a robber.

But the Twelve Demon Gods thought that Xia Yi was humiliating them, so they came to fight with a "witch" sound in their mouths.

"These giants seem a little flashy!"

Xia Yi was surprised. These natives were thousands of feet tall. In the prehistoric world, they were all demon king-level existences.

But they are just a showpiece, and their actual power is not much. They are equivalent to ordinary monsters that have survived a catastrophe.

However, he was not careless. With a wave of his right hand, he threw out thirty-six small jute flags. Suddenly, black air filled the air, cold wind, brown corpse air filled the air, and huge mushroom clouds connected with each other, covering the entire void.

Then thirty-six headless zombies rushed out, their bodies covered with black hair, their nails black and shiny, half a foot long and curved like iron hooks.

The Heavenly Corpse Sect is good at refining zombies. They start out as walking corpses, and then feed them with evil spirits and poisons to become zombies. Then they become flying yakshas, ​​then yaksha ghost kings, and finally become the supreme celestial corpses.

At that time, the five elements will be reversed and the power of yin and yang will be reversed. Even the immortals will retreat when they encounter one.

These headless zombies are all corpses of immortals, and they themselves have been infiltrated by the evil spirit of Tianlao. Now they are flying Yaksha, and they are not far from the Yaksha Ghost King.

Although the natives in front of them are "showy", their moves are exquisite, and they seem to control some kind of element, or control fire, or control water, or control thunder, or control hurricanes...

For a while, he was fighting back and forth with thirty-six zombies.

Xia Yi's real body was hiding in the evil aura of the corpse cloud. He did not choose to take action, but was exploring this world.

There is something strange everywhere in this world.

He felt a restraint from the world and a sense of oppression.

It's like being put into a bottle, making you breathless.

And this world is a little too fragile.

The space in the prehistoric main world is as unbreakable as immortal gold, and only immortals can tear open the cracks in the space.

But the space in this world is like a plastic film that breaks when you poke it.

"According to the system, I should have come to a small world!" Xia Yi guessed.

(End of this chapter)

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