The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

"Senior, what do you mean by high tide?..."

"You will know what I tell you." Xuantian Taoist had no expression on his face. He did not intend to explain the matter.

Yunlong Taoist glanced at Wang Que, smiled disdainfully and then retracted his gaze.

Wang Que's eyes moved slightly when he saw this, but he did not speak. After a few breaths, Wang Que moved his feet slightly and reached out a hand to hold his shoulder: "Junior, what do you want to do?"

Wang Que looked at Xuantian Taoist: "Senior, my legs are numb from standing, I just want to stretch my legs."

"You'd better not play any tricks."

"All the seniors are here, how dare I play tricks?"

After Wang Que finished speaking, he walked to the side of Tiandu Fu: "Sister Shiyun, may I ask what this high tide is?"

Tiandu Fu's eyes flashed with a trace of surprise. She did not expect that Wang Lao Mo would be so bold to come and ask her.

However, Wang Lao Mo's address to her made her very satisfied: "The rising tide we are talking about is just a metaphor. You can't see any clues from this black water, but if you are in the black water, you will notice something strange."

"Tian Du!" Daluo Shou said in a deep voice: "Why are you talking to him about this!"

Tian Du Fu smiled and said disapprovingly: "Do you think he can escape after entering this first layer? If he dares to escape from us, he will only perish in this black water."

Tian Du Fu looked at Wang Que: "In this black water, the monsters are all at the bottom of Chongxu Realm. If you don't follow us closely..."

Tian Du Fu glanced at Huang Xiaozhu again: "You will all die."

"So that's it." Wang Que looked at the black water with fear. Outside here, he still couldn't see anything strange.

In the outer periphery of the starry sky far away from them, several Tianqiao Realm people who were traveling with them looked over here.

"That's Wang Lao Mo, right? Who are the people beside him? Do you know them?"

"No." The bridge on the left whispered, "They came here on dragons, probably Chongxu."

"Not necessarily." The person who spoke at the beginning directly denied it, "It is rumored that there is a Chongxu real dragon beside Wang Lao Mo, maybe it is this one."

The person on the right frowned, "That's not right, it is rumored that the real dragon beside Wang Lao Mo is golden, and this dragon is black, it is definitely not one."

"Makes sense."

"But it may also be a disguise."

"Okay, don't say it, there must be a Chongxu among them, otherwise how dare they enter the formation."

The bridges entering the Futian Palace did not know that Wang Lao Mo had already entered the Chongxu realm. They came in two years ago. Two years ago... Wang Que was still comprehending the realm of life.

The black water hit the formation, and time passed day by day.

As time went by, the death crisis in Wang Que's heart not only did not weaken but became stronger.

He always felt that there were things staring at them everywhere.

Slowly, nine days passed and it was December 3.

On this day, the black water "receded", and the bright and boundless starry sky appeared again in the eyes of Wang Que and others.

"Let's set off without further delay!" Taoist Xuantian spoke, Taoist Yunlong did not speak, but the virtual dragon under his feet stood up and shook and rushed into the nameless formation again.

The moment he entered the formation, Daluoshou said indifferently: "Xuantian, are you sure you can come in just after the tide receded?"

Taoist Xuantian's face sank: "Are you doubting my divination?"

"I just feel something is wrong intuitively."

"Humph." Taoist Xuantian said coldly: "If you feel something is wrong, you can just go back and guard it."

Daluoshou's eyes flashed and he said no more, but scanned the surrounding starry sky more vigilantly.

The eight Yuxu masters stood on the dragon head to form a circle, and Wang Que and Huang Xiaozhu were surrounded by the ‘circle’.

This was not because they were afraid that Wang Que and Huang Xiaozhu would escape, but because they were afraid that Wang Que would die…

Wang Que looked down from the dragon head…it was bottomless.

Looking up, he didn’t know how high the starry sky was.

In the ‘calm’, Taoist Yunlong urged the virtual dragon to fly for a day.

According to Wang Que’s inference, they may have flown more than 400,000 miles in the starry sky.

In the silent deep sky, Wang Que whispered: “Seniors.”

“Huh!” A series of magic weapons were sacrificed, and after a breath, Taoist Xuantian and others took back the magic weapons with dark faces and looked at Wang Que coldly: “Why are you shouting!”

Wang Que’s heart sank even more when he saw this. The horror of the Futian Palace can be imagined, as it can make the eight Yuxu so vigilant.

... "No, I'm just asking how many days we have to fly?"

Xuantian Taoist didn't say anything, Yunlong Taoist said calmly: "It's hard to say, but as long as we can see a rotating and collapsed 'deep pit', we've found it."

"Deep pit?" Wang Que was stunned.

Yunlong Taoist hummed: "That's the entrance to the second floor."

Blood, who had been silent all this time,The old demon suddenly said in a deep voice: "Okay, stop talking, be alert for any surprise attacks from monsters around."

After this, everyone kept silent and continued to be alert.

There are many monsters in this place, and the lowest of these monsters are Chongxu Realm. If they succeed in a sneak attack... even the Yuxu Realm will suffer some minor injuries.

If it is just one or two minor injuries, it would be fine. The most feared thing is that those Chongxu monsters appear in groups.

Time continues to pass, and everyone is still flying around aimlessly.

After about half an hour, Taoist Yunlong seemed to be nervous: "Fellow Taoists, the space ahead is abnormally distorted, be alert to the space cracks that may appear at any time!"

Everyone hummed, and different lights lit up around them.

Wang Que glanced at Huang Xiaozhu, and then his body also lit up with spiritual light.

As the spiritual light lit up, Cang's voice suddenly came out: "Que, don't you think it's dangerous to activate the spiritual light shield in this dark starry sky?"

Wang Que's heart moved: "Old Cang, they all do the same thing."

"You also know that they are Yuxu, it won't be too dangerous for them to encounter Chongxu."

Wang Que's eyelids twitched, and the spiritual light shield on his body was retracted, and then he restrained his whole body's breath and signaled Huang Xiaozhu with his eyes.

Although Huang Xiaozhu was a little honest, he was not stupid. He immediately dispersed the blood light shield and restrained his breath.

Just a few breaths after the two of them restrained their breath, the virtual dragon under the feet of Taoist Yunlong broke into a distorted space.

At this moment, the old monster Wanhua laughed and said: "The space began to distort. It seems that we are closer to the vortex pit."

"Don't say anything more, be careful." As soon as Taoist Xuantian finished speaking, the distorted space beside the virtual dragon suddenly cracked and formed a hole about three meters long.

As soon as the hole appeared, a terrifying devouring force burst out.

This devouring force was as sharp as a knife and devoured everything around it. The virtual dragon roared and forced its tail to avoid being devoured by the space crack.

But the next second, more space cracks appeared around the virtual dragon!

"No, the virtual dragon is too big, and the space here can't bear it!" Taoist Yunlong shouted in a low voice: "There is a high probability that there is a deep pit ahead, hurry through!"

Taoist Xuantian grabbed Wang Que with one hand and Huang Xiaozhu with the other hand and walked in the air. The power of heaven and earth and the power of artistic conception were strong on his body. He watched the devouring force around him move forward rapidly!

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the spiritual light in front of Taoist Xuantian shook violently, and then a group of black mist flew backwards for a hundred meters and drifted erratically.

"The monster is coming!" Taoist Xuantian let go of Wang Que and Huang Xiaozhu with a gloomy face. The belt on his waist flashed with golden light and split into two strips to entangle Wang Que and Huang Xiaozhu respectively: "Don't resist. If you leave me ten meters away, you will die!"

As he said this, Taoist Xuantian summoned the Chongxu Immortal Sword and pointed at the black fog!

"Just Chongxu, destroy it!"

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