Doomsday Sanctuary

As soon as the demon guard left, Di Ping's face changed immediately, his true essence was like a gate opened, rushing out frantically, and instantly doubled.

In just over ten seconds, he also sweated on his forehead.

Numerous rubbles in the storm hit the starship as if they were meteorites, and every hit was no less than a strike from a Tier 5 elementary powerhouse. It was logically difficult to shake Di Ping’s energy, but there were too many, like Raindrops generally hit the protective shield.

There is also the sky full of wind knives, almost endless, as if a strong blade slashing on the protective shield, the shocking protective shield fluctuates violently.

Moreover, the storm seems to be gradually strengthening, the tearing force in the storm is getting stronger and stronger, and the starship is almost unable to stabilize.

Di Ping looked at the storm that did not know how much area it covered, with a trace of fear in his eyes.

If this continues, it is impossible for them to hold on for long, and soon the energy will be consumed. You must know that they are still at the outermost periphery of the storm.

He looked at the center of the storm, the terrifying energy fluctuations surging, and there was panic in his eyes, probably not lower than the sixth-order power.

In the storm, the power of the world and the earth was chaotic, and the starship could not recognize the direction at all, and could only judge the direction by the strength of the storm.

Xuan Feng walked the starship more than once, and he knew Yuanjin Xinghai very well. After encountering many storms, the whole person controlled the starship extremely calmly and moved towards the less powerful area.

The demon guard did not dare to leave at all at this time, looking at the power source, the original crystal was consumed too fast, and once it was reduced, it had to be replaced immediately.

But in five or six minutes, Di Ping felt that his energy had been consumed nearly half, and his eyes gradually became more solemn.

Suddenly, he felt the pressure suddenly eased, and the suction power instantly decreased several times, when he heard the sound of blood dripping in his ears.

"Master, I will support you, take a rest!"

With the addition of blood, the true essence poured into the protective shield like a river and sea, and the whole shield instantly became solid and straight, like a hard tortoise shell, and the crushed stones on it were crushed.

Xueli joined forcefully, stabilized the ship, began to increase its speed, and braved the storm to advance.

At this time, the Tier 5 battleships of the Tianlong tribe were also advancing with difficulty in the storm. The huge hull not only did not give them better stability but was hit harder by countless wind knives and gravel On the protective shield, waves of ripples appeared, and flames burst out from time to time.

Few starships who travel frequently are not afraid of void storms. Small-scale storms are okay. When encountering large-scale, high-intensity storms, no starship can survive, even Tier 6 battleships.

A group of Sky Dragon tribesmen looked at this void storm that absolutely exceeded the intensity of level five, and their eyes panicked. Even the golden horn powerhouse had serious eyes at this time.

His primordial spirit was surging, spreading like a water wave in a storm for hundreds of thousands of miles, looking for traces of Di Ping.

In the Void Storm, his primordial power was also suppressed, shrunk more than a hundred times, and was extremely difficult. The first breath was exhausted, and he was not allowed to reach out and then withdraw, and travel a distance to explore again.

As it got deeper and deeper, the storm became stronger and stronger. The strength of the wind knife had surpassed the fifth-level intermediate and moved towards the sixth-level. The starship's protective shield couldn't hold on.

The three Rongyuan powerhouses had to take action to stabilize the protective shield so that the warship could move forward with difficulty.

And the golden horn powerhouse's complexion became more and more ugly, half an hour after entering the storm, he still did not find the starship.

At this time, Di Pingping also looked anxious, he swallowed the pill and quickly recovered.

After supporting for nearly half an hour, Xueli also sweated on her forehead, and her face became pale. As the energy increased, her pressure increased greatly, and she was almost unable to stabilize the starship.

Seeing this situation, Di Ping was not recovering either. He hurriedly added energy to stabilize the starship's protective shield, and Xue Li's face looked better.

"Hurry up and find a way! The storm is rapidly becoming stronger and the coverage area is increasing. If this continues, we can't insist on flying out!"

Xuan Feng exclaimed anxiously.

"Master, the energy consumption is getting faster and faster. Now it can only last for two or three minutes to replenish the energy once, which is even more expensive than the space jump!"

The Demon Guard was also sweaty in a hurry.

Di Ping looked at this situation. He knew that he would really not be able to get out today without doing it. It seemed that he could only use Zhenjiao Tower to reverse the spatial function.

It's just that he raised his eyes to look at the storm, and felt distressed for a while. Reversing space requires a position within his mind, but at this time, there is no recent position in his mind.

Do you want to jump back to the planet where you waited to rest before?

Thinking of this, he felt irritable, which meant that he had been away for more than a month in vain, and he hesitated for a while.