Chapter 1313

Hearing the drunk man's words, Wang Baole's eyes were deep and he didn't answer. He calmly looked at the drunk man and the world that were dissipating in front of him. After a few breaths, the whole city collapsed like a broken bubble and turned into nothingness. .

And at the same time as it dissipated, at the moment when the dream and reality intersected, the dream method on Wang Baole's body also naturally began to operate. Seizing the moment of intersecting, he closed his eyes.

At the same time, Wang Baole's body, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating under the bridge in Xiangang Dalu, gradually became blurred at this moment, as if his existence had become a person in a painting, and was being erased bit by bit at this moment.

After being wiped away, Wang Baole, who existed here in Yuanyu Daokong, slowly opened his eyes from closing, and his body gradually became flesh and blood, until his eyes were completely opened and closed moment...

He is no longer in the dream.

What I saw in front of me... was a strange world!

The sky here is like a fire, endlessly crimson, and smeared with blood, giving people an indescribable sense of evil.

As for the land, it is barren, and while there is no grass growing, it is difficult to see traces of life, and even the ruins are within sight, without a trace.

It's as if this is a restricted area of ​​life.

Desolation and exhaustion seem to be the main theme here. Even the wind that blows gives people a rough feeling, falling on the body, making Wang Baole feel as if he is being dissipated.

"The wind here... contains special rules, and it seems to be absorbing my vitality." Wang Baole felt it silently, looked around again, and then his divine sense suddenly dispersed, and enveloped it rumblingly in all directions.

He wants to see what kind of area this is, but obviously there is suppression in this universe, even with Wang Baole's cultivation, it can only be partly dispersed.

Although it is only a part, it is also vast enough, comparable to the size of the entire stone tablet world.

But within the scope of his spiritual consciousness, the earth has not changed at all, it is still like this, life has not appeared at all from the beginning to the end.

Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, his body swayed, his speed exploded, and he galloped into the distance. After flying for two hours, his brows gradually frowned.

Because according to what he knew before coming here, there are one hundred and eight powerful universes in Yuanyu Daokong. Logically speaking, he should be in one universe at this moment, but galloping for two hours, even if His divine sense is somewhat suppressed here, and it is enough to leap over a universe, not to mention, this is just a continent.

But so far, what you see and feel, there is no change here, and it has not reached the border of this continent. Life here is still extinct.

"It's a bit wrong. There shouldn't be no life here... Otherwise, who are those countless light spots that I saw in my dream before?"

Wang Baole stood under the crimson sky, looked down at the earth, and looked up at the sky after a while. Since this continent seemed to have no end, he planned to go to the sky to see it.

Thinking of this, Wang Baole's body suddenly rose and galloped towards the crimson sky, but this sky was extremely strange, as if it had no end, no matter how Wang Baole moved forward, even if he went deep into the sky, the surroundings were filled with red light. Still can't get out completely.

It seems that the world he is in is like infinite, and all positions are difficult to step out of.

Even at the end, because the red light was too intense, a faint transformation appeared, turning into a red mist, but he was still trapped in it, unable to find a way out.

This made Wang Baole frowned continuously, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. After a pause, he raised his right hand, and the Baji Dao exploded in his body. With the power of the five elements flowing, he was about to forcibly break open the world .

But at this moment, Wang Baole's expression suddenly froze. There was a fluctuation within the scope of his divine sense at this moment. If his divine sense were compared to a lake, then the fluctuation at this moment would be like a stone falling into the lake , set off a slight ripple.

Almost at the moment of realizing this fluctuation, Wang Baole's divine sense had already locked on quickly, and he clearly sensed that in the area of ​​red mist, there was a figure galloping at an extremely fast speed at this moment.

This figure is quite strange, obviously compared with Wang Baole's speed, there is a big gap, but even with Wang Baole's current cultivation base, he can't see his appearance clearly.

It can only be faintly felt, at the moment of perceiving the past, it seems that the whole person of the other party is full of joy, even in the perception, he is also infected, and happiness emerges from the bottom of his heart.

What's more, behind this figure, there are two figures as vague as the other, chasing them rapidly, and these two figures are even more strange than this happy person, because to be precise, they... It is no longer a complete figure.

In Wang Baole's perception, the bodies of these two pursuers seem to be between reality and illusion. When they are real, they can faintly recognize the human figure, but when they are illusory, they completely disappear, leaving only two melodies that Wang Baole has never heard before. , One illness, one slowness, drifted across his mind.

Wang Baole narrowed his eyes, and after observing for a while, he realized that the three figures were chasing at the moment and were about to leave the range of his divine sense, so a flash of light flashed in his eyes, his body stepped forward, and disappeared suddenly.

When he appeared, he suddenly appeared in the middle of these three figures. His appearance was so sudden that the pursued were stunned for a moment, especially the two pursuers.

Arriving here, for some reason, with the naked eye, Wang Baole can already see the appearance of these three people clearly. The person who was hunted down was a young man, with a pale complexion and an unattractive appearance, but for some reason, when he saw him, Wang Baole's heart was filled with joy. .

And those two pursuers were both middle-aged, with gloomy faces and an indescribable sense of aloofness.

These two seemed to be more fierce. It was obvious that Wang Baole appeared suddenly, but after they were stunned for a moment, their speed did not slow down at all. They rushed directly towards Wang Baole, and when they rushed, the two figures blurred and disappeared. Only two The melody of wisps, from far to near, is more and more obvious, coming towards Wang Baole at a high speed.

"What kind of supernatural power do they have?" Wang Baole was curious, and asked the young man who was hunted down.

At the same time as the question was finished, as the music was heard in Wang Baole's ears, his body showed signs of being controlled. There was even a strange force rising ferociously in his body, which seemed to explode and drown him.

This made Wang Baole very surprised, suppressing the two strands of rhythm in his body, he was like a beast in the wild, like watching a small earthworm, and felt it carefully.

At the same time, the person being chased obviously didn't know what kind of existence Wang Baole was, so his eyes flashed and he sneered in his heart.

"Meeting a singer from Listening Desire City, he was surrounded by melodies. This person should be an ancient who just woke up. He is really stupid. He would never tell the truth if he asked such a question when we met." The young man snorted coldly, his eyes Just like looking at a dead person, it seems that you can foresee the next moment, this inexplicable person will definitely die, turn your head and speed up to escape.

But the moment his body swayed and he flew less than ten feet away, the two strands of rhythm behind him... came to an abrupt end!

After being taken aback for a moment, the young man turned his head subconsciously. The moment he saw the scene behind him clearly, his eyes widened suddenly, as if he had seen a ghost.

"you you you……"

At this moment, Wang Baole, who he saw in his eyes, was standing there, holding two strands of musical notes between the fingers of one hand, looking at them curiously, and fiddled with them constantly.

And those two strands of notes trembled violently at this moment, as if terrified to the extreme, and wailed while struggling, causing the rhythm to change.

Just now, these two strands of rhythm slammed into his majestic cultivation base with extreme ferocity, and then...they began to tremble and wanted to retreat, but it was obviously too late.

"What kind of magical power do they have?" Sensing that the young man who was hunted down stopped, Wang Baole raised his head, and asked again earnestly while the two strands of notes struggled and wailed.

The young man took a deep breath, struggled and hesitated for a while, and then spoke obediently.

"Senior, they are monks from the City of Desire. The exercises they practice are sound, and all the sounds that can be heard are their state of practice. Those who have cultivated to a certain level can transform into a rhythm, exist forever, and are immortal. .”

The young man gave a very detailed answer...