novelaction Chapter 333 The sea of piles
Chapter 333 The sea of piles
Tianyun Secret Realm has a very unique place. Tianyun who enters the central area from the eight regions must pass the final test to achieve it.
The tests in the eight domains are different, and will be adjusted accordingly according to the cultivation and strength of the entrants each time. The difficulty is also different each time.
At the same time, the eight domains are not connected or interfere with each other. It is extremely difficult to enter from one domain to another. There are boundless space storms and space cracks between the two domains. In the hundreds of thousands of years since the secret realm was opened, there are still many obstacles. No one has ever gone from one domain to another. This is the iron rule of Tianyun Secret Realm.
For example, if Wang Lu is located in Tianlin in the northeast, if he wants to go to Tianrong due north or Tianze due east next door, it is simply wishful thinking. The space between the two areas will strangle him until there is nothing left. With one grain, even the most powerful person in the Transformation God Stage might lose his life if he enters it, let alone the Golden Core Stage cultivator.
Even the ruthless man from Lingyun Sect more than 30,000 years ago didn't try it. It was extremely dangerous and there was no return.
Wang Lu walked through the primitive jungle where ancient trees covered the sky and there was no light at all.
At this time, his consciousness had no effect at all. As long as he sent out a ray, it would be like being pricked by a needle, causing severe pain and hurting the sea of consciousness.
Fortunately, his eyesight after physical training could still see five feet away even in such a dark and strange environment. However, as the ancient trees grew taller and denser, he was completely plunged into darkness. His eyesight gradually shrank from five feet to two feet in diameter, and he often couldn't walk more than a few steps before he bumped into a tree that was dozens of times harder than iron steel, making him dizzy for a while.
So, he moved forward cautiously, almost like a snail step by step. Those ancient trees were too big, the smallest ones were more than one foot in diameter, and the largest ones were even dozens of feet in diameter.
Seeing these monster-like ancient trees, a sudden spiritual light poured into my heart:
The four sacred trees are Fusang, Jianmu, Xunmu and Ruomu.
The finger-thick emerald green twig that emitted a milky white light that I obtained after rescuing Xu Kui in the Western Desert and from the mysterious castle was very similar to the legendary Ruo Mu.
In the battle between the human and demon clans, Fang Tianhou lost all her consciousness and passed out in a coma, and then strangely appeared in the Silver Palace Square. Everything in the storage bag was intact, but only that small twig disappeared. No, could it be that that little twig saved me?
This gave him a rough guess about his own survival.
However, there are too few descriptions and introductions about the four sacred trees in the world. So little that no one knows the specific functions of the four sacred trees. The key point is that the four sacred trees are ancient things and have perished in the rolling time. There are not many true records left in the torrent.
Most of the records are fabricated from the imagination of later generations.
For ten days, Wang Lu walked on thin ice in the dark depths of the forest. He was afraid that some powerful monster would suddenly attack him.
During the journey of nearly a thousand miles, he maintained a high degree of caution and caution. Fortunately, he did not encounter any monsters. Except for the huge ancient trees that blocked the sky and the sun, all living creatures seemed to be extinct. This was even more disturbing. The terror and danger in his heart grew bigger and bigger.
In fact, apart from him, no one else was encountered in the Tianlin Domain.
Three hundred people, eight areas, on average, there are more than thirty-five people. Did everyone else die in the mouth of the Tianlin monster?
This is the most powerful group of entrants in the history of the secret realm. Is it possible that they can't even deal with the monsters?
In fact, there were quite a few people who were teleported to the Tianlin Domain by the whirlpool, thirty-nine in total. However, twenty-eight of them died at the hands of Crazy Sword Wuji, and the other nine were just like the unlucky one Wang Lu met. All the late Jindan cultivators died in the belly of the monster.
There must be a demon in the abnormal situation!
He strained to focus all his attention and had to be more careful.
Indeed, something unexpected happened to him.
On the eleventh day, when his sight was less than three feet away, his eyes suddenly lit up. He was astonished to see an extremely empty plain below his feet. Opposite three hundred feet away was still a stretch of tall, towering ancient trees. Like an army lined up neatly and with extraordinary momentum, just waiting for his arrival.
Seeing this, Wang Lu felt chills all over his body instantly. This vast and lush ancient tree exuded a strong and fierce breath of life, as if it could be resurrected at any time.
"I bother!"
Wang Lu cursed loudly, he really got what he wanted.
Hundreds of three-foot-long, one-foot-diameter, yellow, round wooden stakes as sharp as the tip of a sword came through the air from an endless distance with whistling sounds. Wang Lu didn't even think about it. Immediately retreat to the jungle behind you.
There was a loud "dang" sound!
Wang Lu was shaken all over. An invisible wall stood between him and the jungle. No matter how hard he tried, he could not take a step back.
"call!"
He let out a gentle breath, and punched the wooden pile flying towards him at great speed with more than sixty punches in two breaths.
"Bang" "Bang" "Bang"...
A fist that can easily blow up a hill can only break a wooden stake.
"咻咻咻咻咻..."
Wang Lu's expression changed drastically. He saw thousands of wooden piles flying toward him overwhelmingly. The space around him became dozens of times heavier under the weight of the wooden piles.
"what!"
He opened his posture and punched the sky non-stop. The wooden stakes shattered one by one. However, tens of thousands of wooden stakes followed immediately, and the pressure was a hundred times greater in an instant.
Facing more and more wooden stakes, which were like arrows all over the sky, even if Wang Lu punched hard, they were still far behind the terrifying speed at which the wooden stakes were generated.
"what!"
There was no time to think too much, the palm-sized, bronze-colored Bronze Gang Unbreakable Talisman was activated by him, and in an instant, a bronze-colored golden bell covered him from head to toe.
"Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom"...
It's like thousands of hills bombarding the Bronze Gang Unbreakable Talisman.
Wang Lu was shaken all over. Even with the protection of the Bronze Gang Indestructible Talisman, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. This shows how heavy the huge force carried by the wooden stake was. Without the defense of the Golden Bell, he had become a puddle. Bolognese.
Fortunately, although the Bronze Gang Unbreakable Talisman is in danger, it still stands like a tumbler.
The jungle on the opposite side seemed to be angry when they saw that the King's Road was still intact. A strong wind blew, the sky was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder thundered, and wooden piles that had shrunk three times in size covered the sky and the ground like a tide. He shot away without asking for money.
Facing the terrifying wooden pile like a vast ocean, his heart sank to the bottom.
However, when he saw that the jungle on the opposite side seemed to be getting smaller, a glimmer of hope for survival flashed in his eyes.
He kept pouring mana into the Bronze Gang Unbreakable Talisman.
"crash"
"puff"
After holding on for half a stick of incense, the Bronze Gang Bupo Talisman was like a candle that was blown out instantly by the strong wind.
But at the moment when the Bronze Gang Indestructible Talisman was shattered, a bronze golden bell wrapped him again.
"When" "When" "When"...
Like a heavy rain pear blossoms, like rain hitting banana trees, tens of thousands of wooden stakes hit the golden bell continuously and without any gaps. Wang Lu suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood. His mana was consumed rapidly, and the copper gang unbreakable talisman was also Like a candle in the wind, it may be destroyed at any time.
"what!"
Wang Lu shouted wildly, and his magic power was continuously injected into the Bronze Gang Unbreakable Talisman.
At the same time, tracts of ancient trees disappeared...
He drew a total of sixteen Bronze Gang Unbreakable Talismans and gave five to Taixu. Eleven were left. Unless they were all used up, he would not be able to die.
See who can afford it!