Yun Buliu grinned with half of his skull exposed, looking quite scary.

He never thought that people driven by the desire to survive could actually achieve this level. All the bones in his body were not without cracks, and dozens of them were broken directly. One arm was broken.

It could no longer be lifted up, and there were obvious signs of collapse on the chest. A piece of flesh was missing from one thigh, and the skin and flesh on half of the face had been shaved off, leaving a golden glow in the scorched blackness.

Blood spurted out from all parts of the body and turned into fly ash under the lightning.

Ever since he came to this world, Yun Buliu has never been so miserable.

When fighting against others, the fight has never been so brutal.

What was even more unexpected was that after being beaten to such a brutal level, he was still not dead.

"Hahaha……"

Although when he laughed, it would affect the wounds all over his body and cause pain, but if the pride in his heart was not vented, he felt that he might suffer from internal injuries.

The next moment, the calamity clouds dissipated, the auspicious clouds gathered, the fairy music gathered, and the dew and sweet rain fell from the sky, gathering towards his body, nourishing his dilapidated body that was riddled with holes.

Listening to the soothing fairy music makes you feel immersed in happiness. Under this comfortable feeling, your mental power increases at an unimaginable speed.

Under the nourishment of the dew, his seemingly ruined body was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Thunder overflowed from his body and wandered outside his body. The hair that had been burned away by the sky fire now came out from under his skin, and his head became thick again.

This made him breathe a sigh of relief. Although the wavy hairstyle was a bit irritating, it was still more low-key than the bald head. After all, the light of the bald head was difficult to cover up.

The missing eyebrows have grown back intact, and the whole person, except for the clothes, has returned to its original appearance.

But in fact, after the baptism of this catastrophe, his physical strength and mental strength have improved to a level that he had never imagined.

There seemed to be a Taoist rhyme circulating in his movements, and many of the cells in his body had turned into thunder runes. As long as his mind moved, those cells could be transformed into energy.

He has a feeling that when the trillions of cells in his body are transformed into thunder runes, it will be the time when he transforms into the Avenue of Thunder.

Presumably those evil gods in ancient times could not be truly killed because they were transformed into the Great Dao!

The Great Way of Incarnation should be the next level - the Zhou level.

At this time, Yun Buliu stood in the air, a powerful aura erupted from his body, and wind and thunder centered on him, instantly spreading to all directions, as if he was the protagonist of this world.

As soon as his mind moved, his body turned into a thunder and disappeared from the place.

The next moment, his figure appeared above the Thunder Mountains.

"Thunder is me, and I am thunder! It spans thousands of miles in an instant, just in the blink of an eye."

He clenched his fists and twisted his neck. The thunder light circulated, and a long gown transformed from thunder covered his body, dancing lightly in the wind. "So this is how it feels, not bad! It's great!"

The thunder in the Thunder Mountain Range seemed to have met their king, and they all fell silent, as if someone pressed the pause button and the sky froze in an instant.

"Disperse!"

Yun Buliu waved his hand, as if to shoo away flies, and saw the lead clouds that had persisted for years slowly dissipating over the Thunder Mountains, and the long-lost sunshine emerged from the clouds and shone directly down.

In the dim space, the light that only appears when thunder shines is projected down from the sky, making this black mountain range show a different brilliance.

Lightning flashed across his body, and his figure disappeared again.

When he reappeared, he had arrived at the center of the Black Sea where the ancient teleportation array was located.

He walked into the formation he had set up, and then came to the formation set up by the Hong-level monk from outside the territory. Thunder surged in his body. He raised his hand and struck the protective formation.

Although Yun Buliu was already a Hong-level monk at this time, the protective array here was also deployed by a Hong-level monk. Therefore, his palm did not break the protective array.

However, Yun Buliu was not discouraged, he had already been mentally prepared.

Boom boom boom...

From the uninhabited underwater ruins, a roar was heard.

The roaring and trembling lasted for several days. Finally, under his continued destruction, the protective formations broke apart unwillingly, and those formations were finally exposed in front of him.

At this time, Lu Suiran did not expect that someone could break his formation. When he came to this world, he did a little scan and did not pay attention to the desolate monks in this world, and even

I want them to be used as warriors and their whetstones.

However, the change of things was far beyond his imagination.

He never thought that Wu Zhishi and the others would be defeated and killed by local monks like Yun Buliu and others.

What was even more unexpected was that the Heavenly Dao of this world would actually reward Yun Buliu and the others with dew from the sky as a reward for killing foreign monks, improving their cultivation.

So, it wasn't until the last teleportation array on Tiancan Star was destroyed and news came from Feixian Sect's management office over the teleportation array that the teleportation nodes on Tiancan Star were dim and contact was lost, Lu Suiran suddenly came back to his senses.

Come on - it's over!

Not long after, a roar came from the main hall of Feixian Sect, and then a precious Nine Dragon Glaze lamp was shattered, "Are you a stupid pig?"

An icy wind seemed to blow in the hall, making Lu Suiran shiver.

Lu Suiran knelt on the ground. A red bead fell from the glass cup and rolled in front of him. Lu Suiran took a peek. The vermilion bead was like an eyeball, as if it had a hint of mockery.

Sex made him angry and frightened.

At this time, Lu Suiran completely lost his original calmness and calmness, and knelt on the ground in panic. All his pride was shattered, and he sadly waited for the fate of the sect leader.

However, the sect leader did not immediately punish him, but ordered people to summon all the supreme-level elders in the sect who were not in retreat.

When the group of old men with white beards and hair heard the bad news, another whirlwind blew up in the entire hall. In this whirlwind, Lu Suiran was like a small bamboo raft in the huge waves, swaying involuntarily.

, can’t help myself.

An old man cursed: "Stupid! You know that there is only one teleportation array left in the land of pregnant spirits, why don't you make more preparations? Now that the land of pregnant spirits has become an enclave, what's the use of crushing you to ashes?"

Lu Suiran was frightened. Needless to say, he felt depressed in his heart, but he did not dare to express this depressed mood on his face. Although he felt that he was a little unjust, because no one in his position would

You will find this unexpected.

"Are you mute? Answer!"

Seeing Lu Suiran's silence, someone started shouting and scolding.

"You'd better think it through before explaining, otherwise don't blame me for treating you as a traitor!"

Hearing this, Lu Suiran was suddenly startled and replied seriously: "All the Supreme Elders and Sect Masters know clearly, when the disciple came to that spirit-pregnant land, the heavenly way of that spirit-pregnant land suppressed the disciple very strongly.

The disciples only had time to arrange some formations around the teleportation array."

"Furthermore, the disciple has also checked that although there are more than a dozen desolate level monks on the land pregnant with spirits, they are not enough to pose a threat to Wu Zhishi and the desolate level monks accompanying the team. The disciple thought to himself, let those desolate level monks

It is also good for Wu Zhishi and the others to hone their skills. With the cultivation of Wu Zhishi and the monks accompanying the team, it is no problem to deal with the indigenous people with incomplete inheritance..."

"The disciple is still puzzled to this day. It is impossible for anyone to destroy the formations set up by the disciple on that land of pregnant souls."

"madness!"

Another old man with white beard and hair cursed, "A lion fights a rabbit with all his strength. Do you still need me to teach you this truth?"

Lu Suiran only felt a burning feeling on his face, because he had also said these words to Wu Zhishi before.

"Hmph! It can't be destroyed? But it turns out that it has been destroyed. It has become an enclave. How can we get there without the teleportation array?"

After gritting his teeth, Lu Suiran lay down again, "What happened, this disciple has no shirking responsibility for. I am willing to obey the orders of the supreme elders and sect masters, even if I die."

The sect master snorted coldly: "If you die in exchange for the pregnant spirit star and the lives of thousands of disciples, you will be responsible for your own fault if you die a hundred times."

Lu Suiran: "..."

Only then did he realize that if the teleportation array was broken, not only would the Pregnant Spirit Star be lost, but the lives of the thousands of Heaven Realm monks and ten Desolate Realm monks on the Pregnant Spirit Star would also be difficult to save.

But compared to the pregnant spirit star, the lives of these monks are nothing.

But for Lu Suiran, his fate had already been determined at this time.

Death is no longer enough to quell the anger of fellow monks and relatives.

Even his family, his master, brothers, and disciples will all be implicated.

At this time, Lu Suiran's whole body started to tremble slightly again, fear occupying his entire mind.

Just as everyone frowned and looked angrily at Lu Suiran, who was lying on the ground shivering, an old man coughed slightly and diverted everyone's attention.

"The matter has come to this, and it is useless to say more." The old man slowly stroked his long beard and said: "The space node of the spirit-pregnant star has been lost. If you want to find the spirit-pregnant land again, someone needs to cross the star sea.

, go there in person and rearrange the formation."

"Great Elder, the great uncle who discovered the spirit-pregnant land died in the battle ten thousand years ago. Who else knows the location of the spirit-pregnant land?"

Someone else said: "Even if you know the location of the spirit-breeding land, you have to be a universe-level expert to cross the void. Even if you are a universe-level expert, there are many dangers when crossing the star sea. Even if you can survive the many dangers, you can't do it again.

Who knows how long it will take to find the spirit-pregnant land?"

"Even if we know the coordinates, it will still take a thousand years!" Someone sighed, "This does not include the dangers you may encounter on the road, so it will be at least a thousand years."

Everyone knows how vast the star sea is. Even a cosmic powerhouse can exceed the speed of light when crossing the star sea, and can even move through space. However, he cannot easily change the distance between the two planets, and it is also impossible to predict the journey along the way.

Possible dangers.

In the endless sea of ​​stars, there will also be some powerful star beasts that can swallow stars and gods.

In fact, in terms of time, they can wait. After all, for practitioners like them, a thousand years is not a short time, but it is not a long time.

Especially for those cosmic-level experts whose life spans are measured in tens of thousands of years, a thousand years is actually just a blink of an eye in their long lives.
To be continued...