() The thousand-feathered copper-winged chariot was speeding like lightning on the snow-covered mountain road, and soon entered the area where the snowflakes condensed into ice flakes.

At this position, the ice flakes flying all over the sky slashed on the thousand-feathered copper-winged chariot one after another like flying knives, making a continuous "chi chi" sound, which made the people sitting in the car jump with fear and shudder.

Not only that, the sharp ice flakes repeatedly scratched the surface of the thousand-feather copper-winged chariot, and within a short while, scratched the gleaming anti-rust coating on the thousands-feather copper-winged chariot. More than half of it was opened, revealing the bronze liner inside.

"Senior Brother Zhou, don't you need to move on? The snow in this area is like razor blades. Even if that kid really dared to break in, he would have been cut alive by these ice blades!" The fair-skinned little Taoist priest was terrified, His face became even paler.

No wonder he was so frightened. As the thousand-feathered copper-winged chariot continued to move forward at high speed, the scraping sound of "chi chi" gradually turned into a violent "pa la pa la" sound like frying beans, smashing eight feet wide , the two-foot-long body was trembling and shaking!

"Stop! Senior Brother Zhou, the thousand-feathered copper-winged chariot can't hold it anymore!"

"Turn around quickly, once the car body is broken, all four of us will perish!"

"Unless that kid is a ghost general who can be illusory or a demon cultivator above the demon realm, it is impossible to get to this place!"

Except for Zhou Yi, the remaining three Promise Sect disciples were so frightened that they hid under the chairs with their heads in their hands, fearing that the protective magic circle on the copper cover would be smashed in the next moment.

"But what if he is really still in front?" Zhou Yi's face was so dark that it was about to drip water, "We got nothing and returned in the air, how should we explain to Deacon Li?"

It turned out that he still had this layer of worries.

Nie Yuyang didn't value him, and Deacon Li suppressed him. If he was charged with "ineffectiveness" at this moment, his life in the future might be worse than death.

So he still wanted to charge forward again, not because he really wanted to find the whereabouts of the black and thin boy, but just to make a gesture to show that he had done his best.

Fist-sized hailstones and arm-thick icicles kept hitting the thousand-feathered copper-winged chariot, making a loud bang.

His eyes were bloodshot and full of madness.

"Are you crazy? You still want to charge forward!" The fair-skinned little Taoist priest saw that he was about to end up in a car crash, and he didn't know where the courage came from. He pushed Zhou Yi away from the driving seat, and Go up instead!

Although he is not familiar with the operation of the thousand-feather copper-winged chariot, but at the critical moment of life and death, his potential has fully exploded!

Slow down, flick, turn around, and speed up!Without a teacher, he completed a series of difficult movements that even Zhou Yi couldn't do normally, and drove the thousand-feathered copper-winged chariot back to a safe area extremely quickly.

After returning to the Eight Scenes Illusory City, Deacon Li was furious when he saw the nearly destroyed thousand-feather copper-winged chariot. It is a rare high-grade magic weapon, and if one is damaged, it will cost dozens of high-grade spirit stones!"

"But since the deacon ordered the disciple to search for the whereabouts of the boy who broke through the barrier, the disciple is obliged to do his best!" Zhou Yi's expression remained unchanged, and he argued with confidence.

"Bah, I can't control this matter anymore, you go and explain to the young master yourself!" Deacon Li spat angrily, turned his head and angrily reported to Nie Yuyang.

But Zhou Yi didn't have any consciousness of doing something wrong, he just let out a breath, as if he relaxed all of a sudden.

……

Sure enough, at the end of the mountain road, the majestic glaciers falling from the sky converged into a huge torrent, all of which rolled into a turbulent and terrifying vortex. It was an icy abyss whose bottom could not be seen at a glance!

It is a natural law of heaven and earth that water flows to low places.

The boy couldn't bear to think too much, his body was sucked into one after another whirlpool in the torrent!

The torrent in this abyss swirled extremely violently, and Jiang An only heard a burst of roaring sound coming from his ears, and countless shards of ice were poured into his mouth. He escaped from a surging vortex of ice, but was no match for the great power of nature in the end, and quickly fell into a deeper vortex, the sky was spinning, the torrent was turbulent, and the crackling sound of the icicles became more and more dense. It also became louder and louder, which made the black and thin boy give birth to the unstoppable power of heaven and earth for the first time, and he could only give up resistance and drift with the flow of frustration!

As the vortex spun, round and round, he mixed with the ice slag and cold debris around him, and kept sinking to the bottom of the abyss, and even his consciousness gradually became blurred...

"The road of magic cultivation is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. No matter you encounter ups and downs or conflicts, you must not forbear and retreat..."

At this critical juncture of life and death, his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly remembered the farewell motto left to him by Defying the Heavens!

"Life can be full of joy, and death can be without regret!"

If everything ends here, can I accept the trial of the law of reincarnation without any regrets?

Suddenly, a vague picture slowly appeared in the young man's sea of ​​consciousness:

It was a majestic man with a human head and a dragon body, with a shawl and a naked upper body, with the demeanor of an ancient great sage.

He folded his hands and broke off the huge black and shiny ancient moment (note) in his hand. His eyes were long and deep, and he looked at the sky coldly, with anger and resentment on his face!

At his feet, there is a broken Fuxi gossip map, the universe is upside down, and the earthquake is broken, it seems that the whole world is moaning and trembling for his monstrous anger!

The Holy Patriarch Fuxi's Enchanted Map!

At this moment, the young man suddenly realized that this was the most precious gift he had left for him!

Although this picture of the previous life's anti-sky behavior was only glimpsed briefly, but I often visualized it and remembered it until I died. Even the fire of the Three Realms and Six Paths of Nirvana, which burned the sky and the earth, was unable to erase it!

As if sensing the young man's gaze looking up at him, the eyes of the ancestor Fuxi in the picture shifted, and a gleam of jing light that seemed to be able to penetrate the barriers of reincarnation flashed in his eyes, steadfastly examining the involuntary general in the whirlpool.

The sharp eyes point directly at the boy's heart: Do you want to let yourself go and go with the flow; or go forward bravely and break free from the cage?

At this time, Jiang An was shocked, recovered his fighting spirit and spirit, and naturally entered the mysterious wonderland!

He now understands that the mysterious wonderland is actually a kind of supernatural power obtained by visualizing the holy ancestor Fuxi's magic map, which can make him transcend the five senses of form, sound, color, taste, and touch, and enter the mysterious sixth sense of mind middle.

Get rid of the limitations and various misunderstandings of the five senses, and perceive the world through the unspeakable mind. Even in this irreversible power of heaven and earth, he can still detect countless vitality hidden in it.

Maybe there is no way to go upstream and escape in one shot; but at least you can go downstream, protect yourself in the turbulent vortex, and temporarily maintain the last chance of survival!

The ancient and forbidden land, the Netherworld Bone Mountain, which is only opened once in 500 years!

There are many traps in the Senluo Aurora Prison!

The young man secretly made up his mind that as long as he could escape this time, he must go there in person and get back the magic map of Fuxi, the most treasured ancestor of the Demon Sect!

Note: Mo is a square ruler, a tool used to draw right angles and squares, and a gauge is a compass, a tool used to draw circles and arcs. It is said that they were created by Nuwa and Fuxi respectively.There are no rules, no rules, and this is where it comes from.

On the second floor of the portraits on the west wall of Wuliang Temple in Jiaxiang County, the right end is a statue of Fuxi's female snail mating.

Therefore, this book is based on this, "rule" and "moment" are the natal magic weapons of Nuwa and Fuxi respectively.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like