There are tens of millions of Dharma bodies, and you call this entry-level?

The distance is a bit far.

Looking up, my neck felt a little hard.

Nie Wushuang focused his spiritual thoughts on his eyes. In his eyes, there was a shadow of a three-legged golden crow flickering. In this way, he could clearly see the fight in the sky. It took almost two or three breaths to separate it. Win or lose.

In a confrontation at this level, as long as the level is not equal and the opponent is completely evenly matched, the victory or defeat will basically be instantaneous.

Sometimes, the winner is decided before a shot is even made.

Liangyi's red fire hammer fell, and the green flames boiled, dotted with stars, and flung towards the young man standing between the giant's brows.

The young man looked blank.

It's like a wooden statue of a god sitting on an altar.

He just waved his left hand.

Suddenly, the wind picked up.

The strong wind rushed out from the giant's pores and holes, and rolled towards the dots of blue flames. When the blue flames that burned everything before met the wind, there was no so-called wind-assisted fire. Almost as soon as they came into contact, instantly Then it goes out.

There is suppression in the realm.

The natal true fire, which contains the divine will of the Baitian Star, has become more powerful after being blessed by the third-level magic weapon of the Liangyi Red Fire Hammer. However, in this strong wind, it cannot be supported for a breath of time, and it can be said that it collapses at the first touch.

The strong wind continued to move forward, rolling towards the pale white star.

"Nine Nether Evil Wind!"

"You are the messenger of Huangquan..."

White Star screamed.

Being so far apart, Nie Wushuang still felt his fear and uneasiness. Shrouded in huge fear, he retreated in the air, trying to escape from the evil wind of the Nine Netherworld that he said. To a certain extent, he succeeded. .

Although the Nine Nether Evil Wind is powerful, it is not lasting enough.

In just two or three breaths, it collapsed in the air and turned into nothingness.

Is this how things end?

of course not!

The young man raised his right hand and pointed at the white star in the sky.

Nie Wushuang, who was standing on the eaves below, had no feeling about this, but the same could not be said for Bai Tianxing, who was pointed at by a finger. At that moment, there was a huge fear rushing towards him with this distant finger, as if there were countless pairs of stars coming from nine places. Youhuangquan's hand was grabbing his ankle, pulling him towards the bottomless river of filth.

Bai Xing stuck out the tip of his tongue and bit his teeth.

A mouthful of essence and blood burst out and landed on the Liangyi Red Fire Hammer in his hand.

The next moment, he threw the Three Realms magic weapon Liangyi Red Fire Hammer in the direction of the young man, flicked his sleeves, turned around and ran away.

Liangyi's red fire hammer exuded a clear halo and flew forward.

On the way, it was like being hit by an invisible force. There was a brief pause, suspended in the air, the green light disappeared, and in an instant, it was stained with rust, just like a person who was in his prime grew old in an instant and was about to die.

At the same time, Bai Xing, who turned around and wanted to escape, paused in the air.

Then, he fell from a height like a stone. He was in the air, motionless, and fell to the ground without any struggle.

There was a snap.

There was a coquettish blood flower on the ground.

Nie Wushuang took a deep breath.

The divine martial artist turned out to be no enemy of Yihe.

Messenger of the underworld?

What the hell is this?

The level of strength is at least equivalent to that of a real person.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for the white star to collapse at the first touch.

Facing such an existence, can I survive?

despair?

No!

The word "give up" has never been in Nie Wushuang's dictionary.

As a human being, the purpose of living is hard to say, but the process of living is the same, that is, there will always be various problems and difficulties that you have to face one by one, find ways to solve, and find ways to overcome. .

You can choose to lie down!

You can also choose to fight!

After all, everyone will die eventually, and life is an illusion!

However, that was Nie Wushuang's previous life. In this extraordinary world, there is a legend of immortality. After reaching the highest point of cultivation, he can soar through the air, transcend the other side, and go to another world.

In his previous life, he never lay flat.

What about now?

Want me to die?

impossible!

The stars fell during the day, and the young man who seemed to be standing on the clouds turned around, lowered his head, and looked at Nie Wushuang standing on the eaves.

At the same time, the giant under his feet was fading.

Whether it's a giant or a boy, their appearance seems to be accidental and not planned. If it weren't for the random intrusion of Bai Xingxing, they probably wouldn't appear in this space where Nie Wushuang exists. Their appearance here is not without cost.

In this space, their existence consumes a lot of energy.

Maybe, because of that weird dream.

A trace of the original's sealed memory leaked out, and he inexplicably gained some understanding of the Strange Realm. It seemed that this was some basic common sense that the original had accepted since he was a child.

Just like a dream has many layers.

Many people have had dreams within dreams.

The Strange Realm is similar to this.

There are also many layers.

Take the Taoist temple as an example. The scene of the destruction of the Great Sun Golden Crow Sect is the core level of the Strange Realm. Everything comes from there, and the medium is the scroll with the inheritance of the Great Sun Golden Crow Sect.

However, the current mysterious realm is obviously more complicated than the Taoist temple.

The space where I am is on one level, and the space where other people are on is on another level. I don’t know how many levels there are...

Each level is separate unless special circumstances arise.

Just like when a white star appears on your own level, it is a special situation.

I don’t know what method he used to break the boundaries. Unfortunately, after coming here, he chose to be reckless.

The result is not good!

In terms of the degree of terror, this strange domain is actually not as good as the Taoist temple, but the existence that caused the destruction of the Great Sun Jinwu Sect did not leak out its breath. Nie Wushuang was just watching the old image, not really there.

It was just a projection.

A trace of breath from the projection.

A breath as thin as a hair.

Unlike here, here is a strange and real arrival.

The so-called Yellow Spring Messenger should have some reputation, otherwise, Bai Tianxing would not be so scared of the tiger and flee without a fight.

Now, I have to fight this guy.

Speaking of it, my current strength is equivalent to Bai Tianxing, maybe stronger but limited. Bai Tianxing has the blessing of magic tools, so it is roughly the same.

He collapsed at the first touch.

What about me?

I definitely can't fight head-on!

I can only delay!

Drag until this space can't bear the existence of the other party and collapses, or drag until the other party disappears on its own in order not to consume too much energy...

The giant is virtualizing, proving that the time is almost up!

Delay!

But how to delay?

Thoughts were wandering, but it was only a moment.

Just as the giant slowly faded away and the boy looked down at him, Nie Wushuang's blood and qi dropped sharply. Before meeting the boy's gaze, he transferred all his cultivation to his martial arts clone.

In this way, he became an ordinary person.

No!

At this time, he was even worse than ordinary people!

Because ordinary people also have blood and qi, but they have not been tempered, just like a stream, but now he has no blood and qi at all.

Why is this so?

In him, there was originally the breath of a monster, and the cold and evil will had always existed in his body, hovering in the sea of ​​consciousness, but it was blocked by the three-legged golden crow. When Nie Wushuang took back the three-legged golden crow and did not move blood and qi to fight, this cold and evil will completely prevailed.

When the incarnation of the Yellow Springs messenger looked down, Nie Wushuang was no longer a living person, but a monster shrouded in cold evil will, that is, a gui chu. In this way, the human breath felt by the other party completely dissipated.

Attacks would naturally not come.

Of course, Nie Wushuang would inevitably have to pay a price for doing so.

The immune clone was shining with dazzling red light, looking like a red alarm light rotating.

On the panel, the damage column data appeared again.

55/100

The data was rising at a rapid speed.

Almost one per breath, in a short time, it jumped to 70

The figure of the giant was fading, and so was the boy, his face was still wooden, without any expression.

His eyes fell, and there was endless emptiness.

At the same time, the world was also collapsing.

This world existed because of Nie Wushuang.

When Nie Wushuang's aura as a human being dissipated, the foundation of his existence also ceased to exist. In addition, he had already suffered damage, the Bai Tianxing came in, the Huangquan messenger descended, and a large amount of energy washed over him. It was already a shaky house and it was inevitable that it would collapse.

Everything in front of him was shattering.

It was like a glass lens falling to the ground.

Nie Wushuang held his breath and endured the spatial shift. He felt like he was spinning in a drum washing machine.

The next moment, the world changed.

At this time, he stood outside the Yunlai Inn.

The night enveloped the earth, a crescent moon was overhead, and the wind blew from the mountains, bringing an indescribable breath.

In front of the Yunlai Inn, two strings of big red lanterns were hung high.

The three buildings were brightly lit, and faintly, there were sounds of singing and laughter.

This is another layer of strange domain!

I don't know whose space it is?

Looking back at the three clones.

Facing this environment, the alchemy clone was useless. There was no need to show up and consume energy. Nie Wushuang put it in the shadow.

The immune clone was still glowing red.

The data in the damage column on the panel was slowly decreasing.

At this time, he had taken the power from the martial arts clone back to the original body. Now, he was no longer a weird monster, but a living person again.

He couldn't hold on for too long in that state.

If the blood volume of the immune clone was exhausted, maybe he would become a real weird monster at that time.

Leave here?

No use!

This is the strange domain.

Without hesitation, Nie Wushuang strode towards the Yunlai Inn.

After a while, he appeared in front of the wide-open door.

There was a waiter guarding the door.

Seeing Nie Wushuang, he shouted at the top of his voice.

"A guest, please come in..."

He looked no different from an ordinary person, without painted facial features, and even his breath was hot.

Nie Wushuang nodded to the waiter.

He strode in with his head held high.

A wave of heat rushed towards him, and the lobby was very noisy.

A large rectangular table was placed in the middle of the lobby, with one end of the table at the innermost part and the other end facing the door.

Some strange-looking monsters sat on both sides.

At this time, they all turned around and looked straight at Nie Wushuang.