Burning Heaven Dragon Emperor

Chapter 1272 The World Under the Vortex
Han Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly. Although he couldn't see clearly, but according to the thickness of one of the water lines he saw just now, it was almost as thick as a pillar. It is conceivable that this vortex must have a diameter of at least a hundred miles!

It can be said that this vortex is basically a bottomless abyss that swallows everything, and any object that approaches will be swallowed mercilessly.

And the twisting and tearing force generated by the power, coupled with the weird rules of heaven and earth here, who knows if the twisting force will suddenly be magnified hundreds of times?
"Gulu!" Han Xiao swallowed, quickly stepped on the head of the beast under his feet, and said loudly: "Hey, you can ask for more blessings, I will take a step first!"

After finishing speaking, Han Xiao took Mingyue Qianlong and jumped up. The domain of spiritual consciousness was fully opened, and he wanted to take Mingyue Qianlong to avoid the vortex.

"Ow!"

The ferocious beast let out a shrill scream, and flicked its long tail, trying to escape.

Unfortunately, it was already too close to the vortex in front of it, and the terrifying tearing force made it completely unable to turn around. It could only watch helplessly as it was constantly torn by the vortex and swallowed up bit by bit.

Rumble!
In the sky, the sea of ​​fog rolled up and formed a huge vortex at the same time. Han Xiao shrank his pupils and quickly moved around to dodge.

However, no matter how Han Xiao dodges, one after another vortex, Han Xiao has nowhere to escape, completely unable to pass through.

"Damn it!" Han Xiao squeezed his fist, his body retreated violently, and he could only go back the same way.

However, there was a sudden change. Behind Han Xiao, a thick wall of fog had already appeared, and a terrifying vortex appeared strangely below it. It was getting bigger and bigger, and the clouds and mist were billowing in the sky, and there were waves of purple-red shocks. It made a "sizzling" sound, which made people shudder!

The purple thunder is as powerful as the Western Gengjin Thunderbolt when Han Xiao crossed the catastrophe. If he was hit by such a terrible thunderstorm, even with Han Xiao's physique, he might not be able to hold it many times.

"Damn, die is dead!"

Han Xiao snorted coldly, wrapped his hands tightly around Mingyue Qianlong's waist, gritted his teeth, and slammed into the lake below.

Rather than being hit by the terrifying purple lightning in the clouds, the water vortex below is safer.

Bang!
Han Xiao hugged Mingyue Qianlong and crashed into the water. In the water vortex, clusters of red mist tornadoes suddenly rolled up. In the tornado, there were also frightening purple thunders.

"Nima!"

Han Xiao gritted his teeth and opened the phantom mirror and the square tripod at the same time. Mingyue Qianlong was not idle, and the force field of his consciousness was fully opened. The nine-color fairy silk around his waist was floating endlessly, forming a layer of nine-color shield The hood is wrapped in the light curtain of the Sifang Qiankun Ding.

woohoo hoo...

The strong spinning force is unstoppable. Even with Han Xiao's power, there is nothing he can do under this berserk force.

Not long after, the two of Han Xiao were pulled into the bottom of the lake by the violent tearing force, and a huge black abyss, like the giant mouth of a monster, swallowed the two of them mercilessly.

"Damn! These fogs are really weird, at least they have been amplified a hundred times by the tearing force of this vortex!" Han Xiao gritted his teeth and tried his best to support the defensive cover around him, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

This terrifying vortex tornado was simply invincible. If he was outside the vortex, he might still have a chance to break it with one punch, but now, he had no choice but to drift with the flow.

Maybe just for a moment, maybe for a long time.

Han Xiao and Mingyue Qianlong gritted their teeth, firmly supporting the protective cover of the body, and the fog in front of them made it difficult for people to see everything that happened outside.

The purple thunder crackled and exploded on the defensive cover. Although it failed to penetrate it, thick black smoke still came out from the defensive cover, which made people feel terrified.

Boom!

Boom!

crackle!

crackle!

Everything around him gradually disappeared, and Han Xiao felt as if he had fallen into an endless abyss, with no light in sight.

Finally, the protective cover of the mirage mirror seemed to hit something. The mirage mirror in Han Xiao's body shook, and a huge force penetrated straight in, shaking Han Xiao's vitality and blood.

"Ahem..." A trace of blood spilled from the corner of Han Xiao's mouth, he looked up and looked around.

"Hmm..." Mingyue Qianlong kept shrinking in Han Xiao's arms, and suddenly realized that she had stopped falling, so she opened Han Xiao's chest and said weakly, "Where is this?"

"I don't know where this is?" Han Xiao shrugged, "Maybe it's the bottom of the lake, maybe it's the mysterious space where the Shadow Demon King once visited, who knows?"

The surrounding light is very weak, no, it should be said that there is no light at all.

It was only under the purple light of Han Xiao's Sifang Qiankun Ding that he could barely see the surrounding environment clearly.

There is no longer the annoying thick fog here, and there are huge ruins around, and some bones can be seen piled up on the side.

What came into view was a dark ruin, and the visibility of the field of vision did not exceed ten meters. Fortunately, the power of spiritual consciousness was not suppressed, but it was possible to explore the scene more than ten miles away.

"There are no wet water spots here, so it shouldn't be the bottom of the lake." Mingyue Qianlong analyzed: "However, the space-time rules of Fearful Fog Sea are very strange. No one knows how many time-space rifts there are here. It is very likely that we are in one of them." In the crack."

"I don't know too much for the time being, but it's better to be careful." Han Xiao slowly retracted the defensive cover of the Sifang Qiankun Cauldron, leaving only a layer of defense of the illusion mirror, and slowly stood up holding Mingyue Qianlong's jade hand , Shen Sheng said: "Although there is no dense fog here, you should try not to leave my side to avoid accidents."

Mingyue Qianlong gritted her teeth, lowered her head, but finally nodded.

"I always feel that there are very scary breaths here, which make me a little uneasy." Han Xiao took a deep breath, only to feel that even his breathing became a little heavy.

"Then...then what should we do now?" Mingyue Qianlong looked up at Han Xiao, unknowingly, Mingyue Qianlong had already developed a kind of dependence on Han Xiao, maybe she didn't even realize it.

"Look around and talk about it." Han Xiao spread his consciousness, and found that this dark world was very huge, and with his huge power of consciousness, he couldn't explore the boundary at all.

Helpless, Han Xiao had no choice but to find a relatively open direction, and led Mingyue Qianlong to walk forward.

The ruins looked very desolate, and the surrounding ground was dry and cracked, making it impossible for people to connect with the giant water whirlpool that drew them here.

Han Xiao and the two continued to go deeper, and gradually, they found that the cracks on the ground were shining with dark red light from time to time, and they were also erupting hot air, as if a huge volcano was brewing underneath. The spirit tensed up involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)