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The speed of Saint crossing the void is exceptionally fast, the speed of second only to Transmission Array. It didn’t take long for Han Yu to rush outside the Luoshen Grand Canyon, looking at the Luoshen Grand Canyon, his color changed slightly.

Han Yu has been to the Luoshen Grand Canyon before. Although the Grand Gorge within the valley has unusual gravitational force, the periphery is not too strong and is covered with various plants. At this time, within the valley of Luoshen Grand Gorge, all the plants burst, as if they were hit by something.

Han Yu hurriedly released Soul Power before Soul Power entered the Lost Gods Canyon, where a terrifying gravitational force was released from the ground, and Han Yu’s Soul Power was sucked on the ground.

Very terrifying gravity! “Han Yu changed color suddenly. This gravitational force is too strong, even if Saint enters, he will be sucked to the ground unable to move even a little bit.

“My God!”

Han Yu yelled at his throat, his voice couldn’t get through at all, and he entered the Luoshen Grand Canyon, and was sucked.

“How could Luoshen Grand Canyon become so terrifying? Is it a trap set by those people?” A killing intent quietly emerged in Han Yu’s heart.

Han Yu hid the small bottle gourd outside the Luoshen Grand Canyon, told Phoenix about the situation of the Luoshen Grand Canyon, and then resolutely walked into the Luoshen Grand Canyon.

Han Yu’s left foot only stepped on the edge of the Luoshen Grand Canyon, and was sucked to the ground, crushing the ground with one foot. Han Yu tried to lift his left foot, as if roots had taken place under his feet, unable to move even a little bit.

Han Yu’s expression became more dignified, and the “Training the Body” and the Dragon Tyrant Bible were running at the same time. Suddenly, every inch of his skin burst into golden light, and his body exuded terrifying incomparable holy power.

Han Yu raised his foot again, and his left foot slowly left the ground.

Han Yu took a deep breath and walked in directly. When the whole person enters the range of the Falling God Grand Canyon, the gravitational force suffered by Han Yu becomes more terrifying, but Han Yu can still walk slowly.

“pēng pēng pēng ……”

When Han Yu falls each step, the ground will tremble, and the speed is about the same as that of an ordinary person.

Ten days passed in a blink of an eye. Han Yu hadn’t seen Tian Lao yet, but Han Yu sensed the breath left by Tian Lao, and all of them were sucked to the ground. If Han Yu hadn’t been sharp, he couldn’t find it.

Suddenly, a message came from White Tiger.

Before, White Tiger strongly explored a semi-sacred Sea of ​​Consciousness, but the semi-sacred Niwan Palace had a soul seal. Only when White Tiger’s Soul Power touched that person’s Niwan Palace, the person’s soul seal exploded. Did not get any information.

The confidentiality work of Celestial Court descendants is done extremely well.

So White Tiger deliberately left alive when killing those people, followed the person secretly, and found the base camp of the descendants of Celestial Court.

To Han Yu’s surprise, the descendant of Celestial Court turned out to be Lingxiao Holy Land.

“I didn’t expect the oldest and most mysterious Sect in Wu Province to be related to Celestial Court!” Han Yu thought.

It can be guessed that Holy Land is a secret Sect of Celestial Court. After the Celestial Court was destroyed, the people of Celestial Court hid in the Holy Land, and escaped the butcher knife of the underworld.

“Could it be that Lingxiao Holy Land did the destruction of the world under Qinzhou?” Han Yu frowned.

Han Yu had killed the people of Lingxiao Holy Land before, but he didn’t sense the breath of God’s finger in the blood of those people, so he never guessed about Lingxiao Holy Land.

“In this way, the descendants of Celestial Court are also like the people of the imperial family. They inherit a certain kind of bloodline. They may call this kind of bloodline. The purity of the’God’s Bloodline’ of each person within the body is different. Some people have Some people have recovered, some people have not recovered, and some people have even lost.” Han Yu secretly thought.

What he called “God’s Bloodline” is just a synonym, not God. The word “God” in “God’s Bloodline” is taken from the “God” of Celestial Court who claims to be “Descendants of God”.

Han Yu told White Tiger to retreat, don’t beat the grass to scare the snake. From this time Lingxiao Holy Land sent 2 Saints, it can be seen that this Sect is very powerful and must be considered long-term.

Now, Han Yu understood their details, from the light to the dark, it is easier to deal with.

Han Yu continued to step forward. Three days later, he saw blood stains on the ground, but it was still not dry. The essence from the blood could tell that it was the blood of a half Saint, and it should be Fengxietian.

Han Yu turned over the mountain in front and saw a corpse inlaid on a cliff, it was Feng Xietian.

“One kill, it seems that Saint made the shot!”

Han Yu clenched his fists tightly and walked around the cliff. A few more corpses were encountered on the road, all from Feng Clan. When he reached a flat ground, a sudden back figure made Han Yu happy.

This figure is tall and stalwart, with pale long hair and rune robe. It is the old man. The formation mark on the body surface is indeterminate, and it is sucked in place unable to move even a little bit.

“Old fogey!” Han Yu shouted.

However, in this environment, his voice can be heard at most one meter away, and he and Tianlao are a few thousand meters away, and he can’t hear it at all.

Han Yu stepped forward and walked straight to Tian Lao’s side. Tian Lao heard the footsteps and turned his head slowly. Seeing Han Yu, his eyes stared, and said angrily: “What are you doing here? “

Han Yu walked around in front of Tian Lao with difficulty, and said angrily: “Of course I’m here to save you!”

“Are you breaking through Saint Realm?” Tian Lao’s eyes rolled up and down, scanning Han Yu.

“En.” Han Yu replied.

“No wonder you brat can walk in.” The old man was overjoyed.

“Old fogey, if you can walk here, why can’t you move now?” Han Yu asked.

“I didn’t have such a strong gravitational force when I came in. When I walked here, the underground gravitational force suddenly became stronger, so I have been standing here.” Tian Lao said bitterly.

“That is to say, you got the trick?” Han Yu asked.

“It goes without saying that those king 8 eggs must have designed traps long ago, waiting for me, and then trapped me here.” Tian Lao said angrily.

“I’ll take you out.” Han Yu was about to lift Tian Lao up, but he couldn’t even shake him.

“Don’t waste your efforts. You are difficult to walk by yourself, and you want to take me out? Still think of a way to reduce the gravity of the underground! Otherwise, I will stand here and wait for death.” Tian Old Daoist

Han Yu didn’t try anymore. What Tianlao said is indeed reasonable. Weakening the underground gravity is the only way to cure the root cause.

“Did you see where the underground gravity comes from?” Han Yu asked.

“I didn’t know at first, but during this period of time I carefully pondered and felt that it was very similar to a magic weapon I saw in a ruin.” Tian Lao said unsure.

“What magic weapon? The magic weapon you saw in that ruin will be here?” Han Yu asked.

“The magic weapons in the ruins are just imitations. The ones buried here should be genuine ones.” Tian Old Daoist.


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