"arrive."

Through the fragmented flow of time and space.

Use the traces left by the Samsara Heavenly Ascension Pillar as an anchor point to ensure your retreat and not get lost.

Then cross the only channel opened by the evil god of evil spirits to connect the first heaven and the eighteenth heaven, and try countless times.

This time, it took five hours to return to the eighteenth heaven!

"It's almost time..."

Xu Xiaoshou came to the sky again, and what he saw was a gray sky with dead branches and leaves everywhere.

This comes from the Holy Plant of Diying, but there is no trace of life, as if there is no ambush here.

The sense of deathly silence and depression spread, killing the ray of joy that filled my heart after ascending to heaven.

Bad fight!

Next, it will be a fierce battle!

But at least the first step was considered a success.

Walking to another "plane" in five hours is indeed a feat.

If there is no secret of space to lead the way, I am afraid that his group may not be able to find the way to the other corner of the heaven after losing the reincarnation pillar and spending five months and five years.

"It's considered safe..."

Dao Qiongcang also had a heavy expression.

Just for exploring the path, this trip cost him thousands of Tianji puppets.

All of them are treasures and are his extremely precious experimental subjects.

Fortunately, he made the best use of his resources and led out all the ambushes on this only "road to heaven".

No one dies, which is the best ending.

Neither Tao, nor Yue, nor Xu, who has the power of the Three Ancestors, can die.

Even the Mysterious Sleeveless One, the Mysterious Water Ghost, and the White Armor of Ghost Beasts cannot fall into the hands of the Evil God.

Each one of them has their own abilities in their own hands, and may not yet fully shine their own light.

But once it falls into the hands of the evil god of evil spirits...

Even Dao Qiongtian could not imagine how the battle in the first heaven would be fought if the evil god had mastered the secret of water at that time.

"What do you see me doing?"

Cen Qiaofu suddenly felt uncomfortable and turned his eyes to see that it was the old slut who was staring at him.

The look in his eyes didn't look like he was looking at his good companions after climbing to the summit together, but rather it looked like he was looking at the cold Tianji corpses he had taken out along the way.

"nothing."

Dao Qiongcang smiled gently and said nothing.

If it really comes to the last moment and someone must be fed, Woodman Cen is undoubtedly the best choice.

Compared to others, Cenchofu's "sudden enlightenment" talent, which he was proud of, had the least effect on the Evil God.

Not necessarily... Dao Qiongcang suddenly frowned, thinking that Cen Qiaofu was good at "axe" and "cutting".

Evil gods can also make overlords.

If the Evil God of Suiyin goes one step further this time, takes out the corpse of the slain priest or the Taoist infant, and inhabits it, wouldn't it be better to gain Cenjou's power?

Haha, I worry too much.

Soon, Dao Qiongcang smiled and gave up such random thoughts.

Even if Priest Killer Ran Ming didn't prevent his inheritance from being stolen by outside gods, he should have paid attention to his own safety, so as not to end up in a situation where he died and even his body was stolen.

"Did you get your ax from the Siming Temple?" Dao Qiongcang turned his head and looked at Yue Gongli. He wanted to ask if there was the Holy Strain of Death or the power of the Evil God there at that time.

"uh-huh."

Yue Gongli's expression was relaxed, but he was more vigilant in his heart. He laughed and said, "No one has entered the Siming Temple before. I was the first to arrive. I'm lucky. I have both the God-Slaying Ax and the Demon-Splitting Ax in my hands."

He turned around and glanced at Xu Xiaoshou, his expression a bit solemn: "The Broken Jun Shield, the silver wall you mentioned, I have also tried it, but that thing is just like the Overlord, it is really impossible to pick it up."

"Show me." Dao Qiongcang ignored Shaijun Shield and stretched out his hand, asking for the two axes.

He is an overly cautious person. Even if he feels that he is overly worried, since he has taken everything into consideration, he should simply be careful.

Destiny cannot change fate.

details make a difference.

"What?" Yue Gongli shrank his neck and hugged himself tightly, his body language full of resistance, "This is mine."

Do I look like someone who can wield an axe? Dao Qiongcang raised his eyebrows and nodded gently: "Okay."

"What's good? Dao Nitian, can you just talk for a while, and don't stare at me like that with your weird eyes!"

"You, take care of yourself."

Dao Qiongcang sighed, and just reached out to pat Yue Gongli on the shoulder, but the latter twisted away and said, "Don't touch me!"

Okay, okay... Dao Qiongcang laughed and turned his head.

"What are you doing?"

Cen Qiaofu was targeted by this palace master for the second time. He felt that he was on the white list of the underworld. "Look at me, what do you mean?"

Dao Qiongcang opened his mouth, feeling that it would be useless to say more:

"Protect yourself."

…

Nervous...

Xu Xiaoshou felt that the demi-saints around him were a little bit like snakes.

Perhaps the strange environment in the eighteenth heaven has affected everyone.

Perhaps the evil god also brought too much pressure, making everyone not optimistic about the results of this trip.

"Talking as we walk, who will lead the way?"

He didn't want to stay where he was for too long.

After all, it took five hours to get here.

Who knows if during this period of time, the Evil God Sui Yin had already opened the passage between the 18th and 33rd heavens and quietly came down.

"The Temple of Siming is over there."

"That direction."

Yue Gongli reached out and pointed far away, and at the same time, Dao Qiongcang also looked in another direction.

-- Completely opposite.

At this moment, the eighteenth heaven seemed to be swept by disaster.

The fox according to the moon said that the evil spirit evil spirit had been wreaking havoc here and wiped out all living things.

As a result, the mountains did not become mountains, the rivers did not become rivers, everything was ruined, and there was no direction at all.

No one was too lazy to argue about what positions Yue Gongli and Dao Qiongang used respectively, but the two pointed out two paths...

"He has come!"

Old Sang made a deep voice.

The dead branches and leaves of the Diying Sacred Plant, which had been scorched with white flames, spread out, no longer hiding, and became unbridled and vigilant.

In an instant, the mountains, rivers and land were all burned up by the white flames. Thousands of miles, one hundred thousand miles, the flames invaded crazily!

"Xixixixixi..."

The ground is burning with fire, and the rain is falling.

Rain is the color of ink. Since holding one's breath is useless, the water ghost doesn't hide his methods anymore. At the critical moment, it is important to save one's life.

But the rain of mysteries fell on the fire of mysteries. When the two came into contact, you offset each other and began to compete for territory.

"I'll be on guard!" Mr. Sang glared.

"You are too slow, my warning range is wider." The water ghost did not hesitate.

The greatness of the world of ink and wash has been verified by the Void Island game. How can it be achieved by just those who have just mastered the mysteries?

fire?

Use fire as a warning.

Practice for one more month and then you can take action!

"be quiet."
To be continued...