Having found a way to survive, Zhu Minglang was even more merciless.
"You knelt and lick the stinky toes of the mountains, must be far better than your swordsmanship, otherwise there is a majesty, why can't I help me!" Zhu Minglang continued to curse.
Lu Wu's face was blue with anger. She was not good at words, and wanted to scold but didn't know what to scold. She could only vent her anger on the meteorite belts that were blocking her.
"The direction you are walking is a dead end. You continue to be fast, how arrogant and proud you are at this moment, how pathetic and humble you will be when you beg for mercy!" Lu Wu said.
After Lu Wu said these words, she stopped chasing after him.
The front has entered the inner periphery of the void storm. There is not only the terrible crushing power, but also the void lightning. They can easily tear the gods into pieces, not to mention the explosion caused by the collision between the meteorite and the meteorite. The same is extremely terrifying heat, Lu Wu does not need to bury Zhu Minglang.
As a god, accidentally lost in the depths of the emptiness storm, under the force of that strong restless disorder, the gods are equally insignificant, and they are also broken to pieces, not to mention the dense fog of emptiness eroding the body. People can survive in that environment.
What Lu Wu has to do is just stay here. She is certain that when Zhu Minglang feels that death is elusive, she will turn back and beg for mercy.
Lu Wu looked coldly. The two meteorite belts were mixed by the force of the storm. In a short period of time, hundreds of meteorite bursts were produced. The flames that burst out were like those in the vast universe. A stunning erythema, this erythema must be in any corner of the Seven Great Gods, as long as you look up at the starry sky, you can see it.
This is real destruction, the solemnity and ruthlessness of the vast and void, and it cannot tolerate the mystery and death of beings, including gods, to invade it!
Zhu Minglang is now in that void meteorite burst zone, Fengyue Bailong is cutting a path for Zhu Minglang in front, but a piece of terrifying meteorite debris mixed with blazing void flames swept over, Zhu Minglang feels like a thin leaf , In the rushing river valley, the feeling of powerlessness and death persecution is extremely strong.
Nine deaths in the true sense.
If it weren’t for the gods who were guiding me to the misty mountain that stood still in the emptiness storm, Zhu Minglang would easily get lost in it, and maybe the end would be more than just death, in this kind of place. Losing is more terrifying than death!
The short walk gives people a sense of long suffering, just like walking past a gate of a ghost.
Finally, the gleam of brilliance was shed, and the thick cloud of emptiness in front of Zhu Minglang was pushed away, like a quiet path in the dense forest of a mountain, no longer suffering from the pain of thorns.
Zhu Minglang hurriedly got in and hid in the thick misty mountains.
The surrounding area is full of mist, this mist will even absorb the color of the stars, making the mist also stained with a peaceful and tranquil temperament, Zhu Minglang will go up the misty mountain, there is no void storm, no meteorite burst, and it is as peaceful as it is. It was a hidden bay on the cruel ocean. Zhu Minglang raised his head and looked into the higher sky, and found that his own Fuchen star was hanging right above his head at this time!
That's it!
This is Longwei Mountain!
Hidden in the Void Mist Mountain between the Tianshu Shenjiang and Yuheng Shenjiang!
Zhu Minglang continued to climb. He followed the guidance of the gods and walked for a long, long time.
It seems that the time here is also distorted, and Zhu Minglang can clearly feel this change.
Time should not have passed too soon, but it felt a little long, as if trekking through the mountains and rivers for a year.
But in the end Zhu Minglang still saw a real mountain.
Rather than being a mountain, it is better to describe it as a cliff outside the sky. The huge cliff stands tall and towering. The cliff mountain is composed of one layer by one layer of mountains. The strange fairy vines hang down like a ladder, and the small and large peaks are beautiful and beautiful. Unique and most spectacular is the huge stream hanging down from the cliff, just like the tail of a dragon hanging from the top of the cliff, making the entire misty cliff mountain look full of spiritual charm and immortality!
This is Longwei Mountain? ?
Ling Song was just a rush at the time. What he described was such a fairyland scene, which is infinitely yearning. You must know that this is the void of nothing, the corridor of the two gods, and it is suspended in even the gods. On the obstructed Void Mist Mountain, many righteous gods will be in awe when they come here.
"Hey~~~~"
"anyone there???"
"The girl who always wears only black clothes, are you here?"
"I am Fuchen, your god, who can pick me up, I don't know how to go!"
Zhu Minglang yelled a few times toward the ethereal cliff of Tianwai.
There was no answer.
I wish Minglang helpless and had no choice but to continue climbing to the mountain.
Void fog has not poured into this cliff outside the sky, here is a truly isolated place, even the vast void and Void Mist Mountain have become the protective layer of Longwei Mountain, making everything here look so holy peaceful.
Unfortunately, the fly in the ointment is that Zhu Minglang has never seen any small animals here.
There are no butterflies, no spirit deer, and no forest birds. The sound of Longweiya Waterfall is clear and audible, not noisy, and even a little sweet, like the special rhythm that surrounds this holy land, but you can’t see half of a creature, even Not a single bug.
Zhu Minglang continued to move forward, and finally saw a magnificent long cliff climbing step, covered with vines and weeds, obviously no one had taken care of it for a long time.
Zhu Minglang has faintly felt a little strange.
I remember that in my own dream, although this place is unique, it is very prosperous. There are also an endless stream of believers who come here to pray for blessings. UU reading is now so depressed that people feel that what they have dreamed of is like the past. The situation a long time ago.
Zhu Minglang went up again and saw a pavilion.
Sure enough, it was still empty inside, except for some simple tea utensils and water scoops, there was nothing. Although spotless, it was mostly related to the special location of Longwei Mountain itself, and dust would not come in.
"Why aren't there alone?" Zhu Minglang dragged his tired body, just to continue up alone.
Finally, Zhu Minglang saw the mansion gate.
It is also very magnificent, it is actually a glazed bridge flying across the river on the cliff...
This bridge was demolished and sold, I don’t know how much dragon food can be exchanged.
Zhu Minglang thought that there was still no one on the Liuli Bridge, so he walked straight over, but he heard a beating.
"Who is here!" At the Liuli Bridge, there were four women and men. They didn't know where they came from, and they asked loudly.