After an unknown amount of time, Zuo Xiaoduo finally felt his body touching something solid, as if he had hit something hard. Then he felt as if his whole body was falling apart, his heart felt stuffy, and breathing became extremely difficult.
He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and then fainted.
The only vague thought that came to his mind was: "Oh, I really can't escape this time... What a pity, I haven't even had my wedding night with Nian Nian..."
Then I lost all consciousness.
The Wahuang Sword still made a clanging sound, like the remnants of a defeated soldier, and it was stuck in Zuo Xiaoduo's side without any luster on it, and its glory was gone!
Today, I am a dragon swimming in the shallows and being bullied by shrimps, and a tiger in the plain is bullied by dogs...
Woohoo, why aren't you getting stronger?!
Of course Zuo Xiaoduo didn't know that nine people who were gritting their teeth and ready to kill him fell down one after another!
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I don’t know how long it took, but Zuo Xiaoduo woke up slowly.
"Ahem..."
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zuo Xiaoduo opened his eyes with difficulty.
The first thing he did as soon as he regained consciousness was to subconsciously contact the Void-Destroying Tower. As long as he was connected, he could use the Sky-Buying Stone to heal himself, which at least could help him stay alive.
It’s a pity that I don’t know what’s going on here. The Void-Destroying Tower, which is clearly connected to my soul, can’t be connected at all.
However, the space ring in his hand could still be used. He quickly took out two healing pills from it and threw them into his mouth.
Then he opened his eyes and checked his surroundings.
"This land cannot communicate with the Void-Destroying Tower. It is a place of trouble. I cannot stay here for long!" Zuo Xiaoduo jumped up.
Then, he was dizzy and stunned by the scene before him.
Everywhere you look, there is an endless sea of fire. In the four directions of east, west, south, and north, there is an ocean of flames that stretches as far as the eye can see!
In the entire huge space that was like a small world, only the place where he stood was not occupied by the flames.
Zuo Xiaoduo frowned and tried to take two steps, three steps, five steps to the east...
With a loud bang, a blue flame burned directly over. Zuo Xiaoduo's Yanyang Sutra, which he had tried his best to activate, was completely unable to resist. He screamed "Fuck!" and desperately tilted his head back...
I just felt the black ash falling before my eyes...
Hair, eyebrows, and facial hair...
Piao Piao turned into flying ashes.
"Oh my god... What's this fire? Why is it so overbearing?"
Zuo Xiaoduo touched his face and found a layer of blisters. He quickly used his internal energy to recover, but he was still frightened.
This fire, I just went a little beyond the line, and yet I was nearly burned to death!
I'm practicing a top-grade fire-based technique, but I'm still completely unable to compete with it
This fire, is the level so high
But the next moment, looking at the endless sea of fire, Zuo Xiaoduo, who was standing in a place of despair, not only did not show any fear, but his eyes were filled with a scorching light!
"This isn't a disaster... This is simply a rare opportunity bestowed upon me by the heavens, right? As long as I absorb all of this sea of fire, my Yan Yang Sutra will surely be able to advance and transform to a whole new realm... Then won't it be possible to, roo roo... fly into the sky? When I see Nian Nian Cat again, won't it be possible to... roo roo hey? Hehehe roo?"
Zuo Xiaoduo looked at the sea of fire, his mind running wild with thoughts and his eyes full of greed.
But, the next moment, his expression suddenly changed.
Because... this sea of fire is actually regenerating and changing -
From all directions, from the distant horizon, rows of flames, like black and purple flame gun tips, formed little by little, pressing over from afar with heavy momentum.
Looking further ahead, it is clear that rows are still being formed further back. The progress seems very slow, but there is no sign of stopping at all.
Looking at the densely packed black and purple gun tips that gradually filled the sky and were approaching faintly, Zuo Xiaoduo felt cold all over.
He could clearly feel that the lethality of each gun tip formed by the black and purple flame was many times stronger than the previous blue flame!
With my small body, I can't resist it at all!
With the appearance of black and purple flames, the original sea of fire on the ground began to shrink and retreat, then gathered together to form a more powerful flame, flew into the sky, and formed a black and purple flame gun tip.
As the flames on the ground gradually cleared, the sky around us and above our heads began to be filled with purple spear tips, layer by layer, wave by wave...
After a while, Zuo Xiaoduo inadvertently discovered that not far in front of him was an extremely vast space with towering mountains, colorful clouds, and steep mountains. The peak of each mountain stood above the clouds, which was a spectacular sight.
It seemed as if someone was whispering, roaring, and cursing in the distance, and it also seemed as if war drums in the sky were beating dully and continuously.
Suddenly, countless people appeared in the distance and fought fiercely in a way that was far beyond Zuo Xiaoduo's understanding.
The power of each of their gestures was enough to destroy the heaven and earth. Such might made Zuo Xiaoduo feel cold all over, his legs trembling, and he was dumbfounded.
One of them was covered in flames, and he was the focus of the battle. He kept charging left and right, fighting with people, fighting with dragons, fighting with phoenixes, fighting with unicorns... fighting with a group of people...
Anyway, it's just constant fighting, constant destruction, constant killing, and constant slaughter of lives...
Like a warmonger with blood on his hands, he is extremely sinister.
I don't know how many enemies I fought with, but the last battle was with a man wearing a crown. That man took out a bell, covered his body, and then hit him hard. The sound of the bell instantly shook the mountains, rivers, and all things. The whole universe seemed to boil because of this sound.
Then, a desperate roar came from under the giant bell.
“Dong Huang!!”
Then, there was a long and tragic roar, and an endless sea of fire and flames emerged under the bell.
After a while, all these scenes started again from the beginning and evolved again, and then again until the final battle, when they were covered by the bell. With a shock, a sea of fire appeared, and this cycle repeated itself over and over again.
Zuo Xiaoduo seemed to have an epiphany.
This place... seems to be just a broken sea of consciousness
That's why he cut off the Void Destruction Tower that was connected to his soul, so that he could continue to use the space ring that he connected with the blood contract? !
The rotating scenes that repeat themselves over and over again should be exactly the same.
But after watching it for a long time, Zuo Xiaoduo slowly discovered that the seemingly repetitive scenes were actually different each time, and there were differences. But if you don’t watch it for a long time or watch it over and over again, you can only take a quick glance and it’s hard to discover...
There are many people in the picture who did not appear before but appeared later, or there are many people who appeared before but did not appear again later.
The only possibility for this situation is that this broken sea of consciousness is very unstable and may collapse at any time. Moreover, the memory is somewhat confused.
It's just that the original owner of this sea of consciousness was too powerful. Therefore, before this sea of consciousness completely collapsed, it still possessed a power that was beyond estimation, imagination, and cognition.
This level was far beyond the scope of what Zuo Xiaoduo could handle, so he simply focused all his attention on the repetitive content of the picture.
These images can be regarded as an eternal mystery and the most precious information. Since nothing else can be done about them, we should just take them as our gains, and maybe we can get a glimpse of hope from them!
The spiritual consciousness picture has only one ending, which is the falling of a huge bell and the appearance of an endless sea of fire. However, there are many other pictures, involving many outstanding figures.
There were giants holding longbows, who bent their bows and shot, and the whole world suddenly became dark. There were also people who flooded the sky wherever they went. There were also people who waved their hands and the sky was filled with thunder and killed people without a match. There were also people who could raise mountains from the ground and turn the sea into mulberry fields with just a stomp of their feet...
Of course, the one who appears the most is the owner of this space, the man in red robe.
As soon as the thought arises, flames blaze up, burning the heaven and earth!
Watching this red-robed man fight and grow stronger, and then... finally, the war began, the sky was filled with mythical beasts, dragons and phoenixes were flying, unicorns were soaring...
A earth-shaking war unfolds.
Later, it seemed that the man holding the longbow was killed, and for some reason, the red-robed man quarreled with the green-robed man who was in the same camp, and then they fought fiercely...
Then both of them were hurt.
The red-robed man rushed out angrily, killing countless demon beasts, divine beasts, and holy beasts along the way, as well as countless masters who looked like they were from the demon clan... Finally, he finally met the man wearing an imperial robe and a crown.
That is, the Donghuang he mentioned.
In the final battle, the two men seemed to have said only a few words before they started fighting; the red-robed man was obviously no match for the crowned man, and he had lost a lot of energy from the previous battles. The gap between their strengths was even greater, and he was beaten back many times in succession; in the end, it seemed that the crowned man said something, and the red-robed man laughed out loud with a look of disdain.
The battle started again, but a huge bell fell from the sky and ended the battle...
As the sea of fire suddenly appeared, before it was even raging, the entire world turned into endless darkness... Then, after a while, everything started all over again...
Zuo Xiaoduo watched carefully while walking quickly on the ground.
Because as time went by, the sea of fire on the ground had all condensed into purple-black flame guns in the sky; they were densely arranged in the sky, and it was estimated that there were at least hundreds of millions of them, and the number was still increasing.
Zuo Xiaoduo ran quickly through the complex terrain, trying his best to find a favorable terrain that could be used to conceal his body.
He was absolutely certain that the flaming gun in the sky would fall down sooner or later.
The power of the flame gun was such that he could not bear the load of just one of them, let alone such a huge number.
Therefore, it is necessary to find cover and save one's life first. This has long been the number one rule engraved in Zuo Xiaoduo's heart.
As time went by, after watching those scenes again and again, Zuo Xiaoduo already had some vague guesses in his heart, and became more and more certain that this realm was a space of inheritance formed by the residual soul and thoughts left behind by a powerful person after his death!
"A great opportunity!"
Zuo Xiaoduo's eyes were burning.
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