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Chapter 957

Not only has found a way out, Zhu Minglang is even more merciless.

"Your kung licking the stinky toes on the mountain must be far better than your swordsmanship, otherwise, a god will not do anything to me!" Zhu Minglang continued to curse.

Lu Wu's face turned pale. She was not good at speaking and wanted to scold but didn't know what to scold. She could only vent her anger on the meteorites that blocked her.

"You are going to be dead. You continue to speak out quickly. How arrogant and complacent you are at this moment, how sad and humble you are when you beg for mercy and mercy!" Lu Wu said.

After Lu Wu said this, she stopped chasing her.

The inner siege of the Void Storm has entered the front. Not only is there a terrifying crushing power, but there is also Void Lightning. They can easily tear the gods into pieces, not to mention the explosion caused by the collision between meteorites, which is also extremely terrifying heat. Lu Wu does not need to bury Zhu Minglang with him.

As a god, I accidentally lost in the depths of the storm of nothingness. Under the strong and restless power of disorder, the gods are also extremely small, and they will be crushed to pieces. Moreover, there is a dense fog of nothingness that erodes the body, and no one can survive in that environment.

All Lu Wu had to do was to stay here. When she was sure that Zhu Minglang would return to beg for mercy when she felt the slimness of death.

Lu Wu looked coldly, the two meteorite belts were stirred together by the force in the storm, and hundreds of meteorite bursts were produced in just a short time. The bursting flames were like a stunning red spot in the vast universe. This red spot must be in any corner of the Seven Gods' Frontiers, and you can see it as long as you look up at the starry sky.

This is true destruction, the solemnity and ruthlessness of the vast void, and the mystery and silence of creatures including gods cannot be tolerated by the gods!

Zhu Minglang is in the explosion zone of the void meteorites. Fengyue Bailong split a road for Zhu Minglang in front, but terrifying meteorite remains mixed with the blazing flames of the void swept over. Zhu Minglang felt like a thin leaf, in the turbulent river valley, and the feeling of powerlessness and death pressure was extremely strong.

A life of death in the true sense.

If it weren't for the divine light guiding him to the Void Mist Mountain that remained unmoved in the storm of nothingness, Zhu Minglang would easily be lost here, and the ending might be more than death. Losing in such a place is even more terrifying than death!

The short journey gives people a long and torment, just like walking by the gates of hell.

Finally, the divine light shone away, and the thick fog of nothingness in front of Zhu Minglang was like a quiet path appearing in the dense forest of mountains, no longer suffering from the thorns.

Zhu Minglang hurriedly got in and hid in this thick mountain of foggy fog.

The surroundings are full of mist, and this mist can even absorb the color of the star, making the mist dyed a peaceful and tranquil temperament. Zhu Minglang walked up along the fog mountain. There was no storm of nothingness, nor did meteorite burst, and it was as quiet as a hidden bay on the brutal ocean. Zhu Minglang raised his head and looked into the higher sky, and found that his own Fuchen star was hanging upright on his head at this time!!

That's true!

This is Longwei Mountain!

It is actually hidden on the foggy mountain in the void between the Tianshu Shenjiang and the Yuheng Shenjiang!

Zhu Minglang continued to climb, and he followed the guidance of the divine light and walked for a long time.

It seems that the time here is also distorted, and Zhu Minglang can clearly feel this change.

Time should not have passed long, but it just feels a bit long, as if it has been traveling through mountains and rivers for a year.

But in the end, Zhu Minglang saw a real mountain.

Rather than saying it is a mountain, it is better to describe it as a cliff outside the sky. The huge cliff is standing, majestic and ethereal. The cliff mountain is composed of one layer of mountains and hills. The strange fairy vines hang down like a ladder. The small peaks of all sizes are beautiful and unique. The most spectacular one is the huge stream hanging from the cliff. It is like a dragon's tail hanging from the top of the cliff, making the entire Piaomiao mountain look full of spiritual charm and fairy zodiac!

This is Longwei Mountain??

Ling Song was just a quick look at that time. What he described was such a fairyland scene, which made people yearn for infinite desire. You must know that this place is the empty space, the corridor between the two great gods, and it is even suspended on the Mount of Void Mist, which is blocked by even the gods. I believe that many righteous gods will feel awe when they come here.

“Hey~~~~~”

"Is anyone?"

"Are you here who always wears only black clothes?"

"I am Fu Chen, your god. Who can pick me up? I don't know how to leave!"

Zhu Minglang shouted a few times at this ethereal cliff in Tianwai.

It was so quiet that no one answered.

Zhu Minglang had no choice but to continue climbing the mountain.

The mist of nothingness did not pour into this cliff outside the sky. This is a truly isolated place. Even the vast void and mist mountain of nothingness became the protective layer of Longwei Mountain, making everything here look so holy and peaceful.

Unfortunately, the only drawback is that Zhu Minglang has never seen any small animal here.

There are no butterflies, no spiritual deer, and no forest birds. The sound of the Dragon Tail Cliff Waterfall is clear and audible, not noisy, and even a little pleasant, like a special rhythm lingering in this holy land, but there is no one living creature, not even a little bug.

Zhu Minglang continued to move forward and finally saw a grand long step of climbing the cliff, covered with vines and weeds, which had obviously been a long time since no one had taken care of.

Zhu Minglang already felt a little strange.

I remember that in my dream, although this place is unique, it is very prosperous. There are endless believers coming here to pray for blessings and pray. But now it is so depressing that it makes people feel that what I dream of is a long time ago.

Zhu Minglang walked up and saw a pavilion.

Sure enough, it was still empty inside, and there were nothing except some simple tea utensils and water scoops. Although it was spotless, it was mostly related to the special location of Longwei Mountain itself, and dust would not come in.

"Why are there no one?" Zhu Minglang dragged his tired body and happened to continue to move up alone.

Finally, Zhu Minglang saw the mansion.

It is also extremely grand, it is actually a glazed bridge that flies across the river on the cliff...

I don’t know how much dragon grain can be exchanged for when I dismantled the bridge and sold it.

Zhu Minglang thought there was still no one on the glass bridge, so he walked straight over, but heard a scolding sound.
Chapter completed!
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