Chapter 745

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
Talking about the real person's sitting time is much longer than well nine. He didn't really leave until he confirmed that the amount of immortal Qi he collected was similar to the amount of heaven and earth yuan he took away. He refined an immortal book and threw it to Chaotian mainland, but the direction was different from well nine.

Then Xilai came here and sat on the bamboo chair.

The bamboo chair seemed to be the place where the climbers had to come after they left the Chaotian continent.

As soon as Xilai began to refine immortal books, a mountain like dark shadow blocked the distant white fireball.

Cao Yuan is here. Of course, his realm is no worse than talking about real people and coming to the west, but it's more difficult to open this kind of thing than anything else.

"Do you want to sit?" West asked.

Cao Yuan looked at the bamboo chair and shook his head.

In this dark and cold world, there was neither heaven nor earth nor weight. He didn't have to worry that the heavy gold body would crush the bamboo chair. The problem was that he couldn't sit in.

I don't know how long it took, they also left here successively, which is different from the direction of Jing Jiu and talking about real people.

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There is no heaven and earth in the dark universe, and naturally there is no up and down, left and right. There are countless directions.

Even from the same place, it is difficult to go on the same road.

Well nine has its own direction.

The universe has no edge and no existence. It is extremely empty, but there is still some flavor left.

It was his familiar taste of Zhenmo prison and purple flowers. In addition, there were the taste of sword prison and Shenmo peak. To be exact, it was ADA's taste.

Only cold cicadas and mosquitoes have these tastes.

Those tastes were very weak, like a drop of ink falling into the sea, which was still caught by him, indicating that Xueji left from here.

He has no sense of smell and no sense of smell. This kind of capture is more like an analysis of small things.

He was looking for Xueji, because she once let out a light EEE after flying. It was obvious that she was surprised. Could she have met the legendary extraterritorial demons - the strong enemies of the outside world who have alerted the cultivation circles of Chaotian mainland for countless years and made figures such as Taiping immortal come up with the idea of exterminating the world?

He turned into a faint light in the dark background and went to the depths of the distant universe.

I don't know how long it took him to show up again.

Those flavors disappear here, or are replaced by another flavor.

The background of the universe is dark. There are some faint and very light dark color blocks in the distance. You can see a small black spot there, which is deeper than the surrounding color.

The sword fire lit up his face, and his eyelashes gleamed.

He could see the thing clearly without light. He lit the sword fire to stop at a faster speed.

The flame didn't go up and turned into a fireball.

The little black spot grew bigger and bigger, gradually revealing its true appearance, like a black dandelion without a handle.

This reminds him of ADA.

As the distance got closer and closer, the black thing grew larger and larger, occupying a large part of his vision, just like a hill.

With the increase of volume, everything will look terrible, so the weak black sessile dandelion has become a cold and terrible black monster.

The monster was dark and covered with thousands of very thin tentacles.

There is no wind in the universe, and those tentacles do not flutter, but they should be soft and can move freely when alive.

Yes, the black spherical monster with countless tentacles is dead.

Well nine confirmed that there was no trace of activity, no breath fluctuation, and it was extremely cold, even colder than the surrounding universe.

He reached out and gently touched the monster. His touch was strange, like the fusion of leather and spar. It was disgusting.

To his surprise, when he wanted to enter the monster, he found that the monster's skin was extremely tough, countless times stronger than those monsters in the snow country, and he could feel clear resistance when his fingers were broken. If this is the corpse of an extraterritorial demon who can still have such strong defense after death, how powerful should it be when it is alive? With such a huge body, I'm afraid I can easily destroy a Castle Peak sword boat.

Several tentacles left the monster's body and floated out slowly. A huge crack slowly appeared on the monster's surface.

Well nine flew in and found that it was half empty. It looked like a cave full of stalactites.

Those stalactites should be mucosal protrusions, and those gray frenulum may be some kind of fascia used to transmit energy.

The scene in the monster's body is as disgusting and uncomfortable as the touch of the skin.

Well nine confirmed that this strange body structure does not exist in any life body in Chaotian continent, but I don't know why there is a familiar feeling.

Monsters have no core of energy transmission. Compared with human and animal demon families, they have no heart. There are several cocoon like things suspended in the hollow. I don't know whether it is a storage container or an organ for thinking.

He flew through the monster at a fast speed, remembered all the shapes and distributions, and then came to the cocoon like things.

The surface of those cocoons is covered with a layer of frost, indicating that there are only things like water in the monster's body.

He stretched out his finger and gently touched a cocoon. The touch was slightly numb. He didn't know what kind of breath remained.

Silently, the cocoon like thing disintegrated into countless ice crystals and slowly floated around.

He had guessed that this was Xueji's means. At this time, he just made confirmation, flew out of the monster's body, flew more than ten miles away, turned and looked at it.

The ice crystals broken from cocoons have touched the inner wall of the monster's body, the black monster trembles slightly, and thousands of tentacles on the surface float slowly.

Far away, the black monster changed back to the black dandelion without handle, as if it were floating gently in the wind.

Well nine gave birth to that familiar feeling again.

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There is no smell of demon prison and Ah Da in the quiet space.

After Xueji killed the black monster, she obviously became vigilant and careful. She should put away the cold cicada.

Where should well nine go now?

If the black dandelion like monster is really an extraterritorial demon imagined by practitioners, there will not be only one.

He raised his finger, smelled the smell of gray ice crystals on his finger belly, and then went to where the smell came from.

In the subsequent flight, he met several black dandelion like monsters again, and felt more and more that they were the so-called extraterritorial demons. Those foreign demons had become cold corpses. He knew he was not looking in the wrong direction. Xueji walked this way, so he accelerated his speed.

Not knowing how long he had flown, he suddenly thought of something and looked back at the white fireball.

The white fireball has become very small, emitting quiet and dim light in the distant dark space.

He thought, this is the star.

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Well nine turned and continued to fly.

There is a star waiting for him ahead.

The star got closer and bigger and became another sun.

The sun is a red ball of fire. It is very huge. From time to time, it emits some tongues of fire on the surface.

Before he could appreciate the magnificent picture, the picture disappeared.

A huge shadow blocked the fireball.

Just like that day, the dead dog blocked the sun in the sky with his body.

There were hundreds of thousands of thin tentacles on the surface of the shadow. From the shape, it was like those monsters he saw along the way, emitting an extremely cold and terrible smell, giving people a feeling of being able to devour everything.

Well nine felt a strong sense of danger.

The extraterritorial demons are hundreds of times larger than those in front. What's more troublesome is that those tentacles are floating slowly, just like weeds under the water, but they can't give people the enjoyment of beauty, because it's alive.

A powerful breath wave came out of the shadow and went everywhere in the universe, obviously searching for something.

That wave will soon come to the space where well nine is located.

In a very short time, he thought a lot of things.

This extraterritorial demon should come here for those dead subordinates or descendants. It must be much stronger.

In terms of time, Xueji should have just left.

With her temperament, there is only one possibility that she can't kill this foreign demon. She can't be sure she can kill each other.

So where should I escape?

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When he thought about these things, the breath fluctuation of the extraterritorial demon had swept through his space.

Without any fear, he quietly looked at the huge black dandelion hundreds of miles away.

When flying in the universe, he can occasionally see some meteorites, especially when he is close to the red fireball in front, the number of meteorites is increasing.

At this time, he had no breath, no temperature, no heartbeat, no breath, nothing.

I believe that no matter how high-level life can distinguish him from a meteorite.

When he participated in the meihui Taoist war, his realm strength was still very low. He was still able to kill countless snow monsters in one night.

Sure enough, the breath of the extraterritorial demon swept through the space where he was, without any stay, and went elsewhere.

At this time, he could leave, but suddenly something came to his mind.

It is far away from Chaotian continent, but for the life of this extraterritorial demon level, it is still possible to find the past along the traces in front.

The white fireball is the nearest star from here.

Um.

Well nine looked at the extraterritorial demon and raised his right hand to snap his fingers. There was no sound in the Dark Universe. But his fingertips lit up a sword fire. The fireball is very eye-catching. Like a star. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.