Landed in the Floods 20,000 Years Ahead of Schedule

The surrounding aura, as he changed, became even more terrifying...

The fallen saint is getting faster and faster.

One hundred, two hundred...a thousand, two thousand...

There were corpses constantly, turning into a rain of blood.

Even in the sacred mountain, there seems to be a feeling.

The entire sacred mountain is... trembling slightly, shaking, and inside... the detainee is waiting for him.

Wang Shuo's breathing became rapid, and he let out a cold snort. As the sword light fell, a dozen people fell into the dense crowd of saints.

The distance between him and the mountain is only a hundred meters.

And in the depths of the sacred mountain, the innermost black crystal passage that was imprisoned, on the crimson round platform, the black crimson water...

The girl with disheveled hair and bone spurs piercing all over her body, abruptly... opened her eyes, and those scarlet eyes became much clearer.

Her slightly parted red lips were bloodless, pale and scary, and the breath on her body was barely noticeable.

She moved slightly, affecting the iron cables on her body, as well as the penetrating bone spurs, and groaned in pain.

"Is it him..." The girl murmured, all her voices were a little choked, missing...

It seems to have penetrated the river of time for thousands of years and saw the people on that side.

"Is it him?"

That voice, murmured again and again, on that bloodless mouth, was unspeakably bitter, and even the saliva became difficult to swallow.

"Is it him?"

"Is it him?"

"Is it him?"

……

That sound of calling, that sound of hesitation, that sound of longing...

That sound of waiting across hundreds of thousands of years...

All echoed in this cage, echoed in this dark, deep tunnel.

The erratic firelight reflected on her face, making her eyes clouded with mist. Is he here?The man, the man who has waited hundreds of thousands of years.

The one who made her persevere, made her work hard, and made her have the courage to live.

It was that person who came.

woohoo~

She has always been strong in the face of any enemy, and she has never been afraid. The fearful girl shed two lines of tears.

Her cry resounded through the dungeon, as if calling for someone to come.

"Master... Master... Woo~ Yao Chi waited so hard for you, I've been waiting for a long time, I miss you so much..."

She cried, very thoroughly, very happy, but also very sad.

All the emotions, like five flavors, are mixed together.

In the end, it turned into a string of crystal clear teardrops, dripping down on the... black pool water.

There is something in her body that is rioting... it is gushing out, because of her emotions, that thing is a little restless.

She lowered her head, her eyes sometimes red, sometimes cloudy, sometimes clear.

But she still gritted her teeth, held the chains that locked her hands, and tried hard... to reveal a hopeful, sunny smile.

She only hoped to see Master for the last time.

The saints who are all over the sky should be surrounded by Master, right?The countless monks rushed towards him, like locusts, inexhaustible.

Master... He will cut through thorns, break the restrictions of this world, shatter this sacred mountain, open the shackles of the sky, and rescue her.

The master in my heart, the invincible master who swept through the floods and made all ethnic groups tremble.

In her heart, she will always be the strongest... Master.

All expectations, like tears, fell into the water with that smile and turned into splashes.

"As long as Shizun comes, I believe that nothing can't be solved. Yaochi always believes... Shizun will definitely, definitely... save me!"

This is her, for hundreds of thousands of years, all expectations, all hopes...

As long as she can persevere and wait until the arrival of the master, she is willing to suffer no matter how much...

Chapter 223 He will definitely break through this sacred mountain and come to you (Chapter [-])

The mountain, the cage.

These two things have always been the root of the gods, guarding and suppressing existences.

Except for the master of Shenxu, no one is qualified to step in.

However, today, there is one person, with the cultivation of the quasi-sage peak, one person, four swords, and wants to hit the mountain!