Chapter 860 One Hundred Thousand Heavenly Lords Cross the Abyss

In fact, no one can give a definite answer to how many Heavenly Lords there are below the fifth level of the human race.

In a space at the void level, there are basically no more than ten Heavenly Lords below the fifth level. In the void at the universe level, there are basically no more than a hundred Heavenly Lords below the fifth level. In the big universe, there are basically no more than one hundred Heavenly Lords below the fifth level. No more than three thousand!

Now, Luo Yunyang felt that he could answer this question.

He stood in the square of Hongmeng Temple, and at this moment, there was a picture displayed in front of him. In this picture, overwhelming figures were rushing crazily from various voids towards a crack in space like a black hole. passed.

The black hole-like space crack seemed to be in a chaotic void, and the figures rushing past from all directions were not actually in the same universe.

It should be said that they are in different universes.

They rushed towards the crack from their own universe. When rushing towards the crack, although it seems that these figures are all in the same picture, in fact, they belong to different spaces.

Only when they entered the black hole-like crack were they considered to be in the same space.

"One hundred thousand Heavenly Lords crossed the abyss of heaven, how many of them have returned in the past!" A hoarse voice sounded in Luo Yunyang's ears.

This sound makes people feel bitter when listening to it!

Luo Yunyang followed the voice and saw the old man with a calm face looking at them quietly. When Luo Yunyang looked at him, the elder Shen also had a hint of reaction, and he nodded towards Luo Yunyang.

"Let's go!" Baihe Yuanzun's voice sounded in the ears of Luo Yunyang and others. Following this voice, Luo Yunyang, Xuantian Zhaoxing and others rose into the sky almost at the same time.

Thirty-two people roared away, rushing straight towards the gap.

"The land of the original divine battle has countless opportunities and dangers, so take care of yourself!" As Luo Yunyang and the others were rushing into the air, Baihe Yuanzun's voice rang in their ears.

"Swish swish!"

One after another, figures rushed towards the space cracks quickly. When looking at the space cracks from below, many people thought that the space cracks were not too big. However, as they approached the space cracks, Luo Yunyang and others discovered that the space cracks were not too big. The cracks are really not that big.

The moment they approached the space crack, they felt as if their bodies were instantly restrained by an invisible force.

Under this power, Luo Yunyang felt as if his strength was suppressed by more than half. He controlled his speed and slowly fell into the black hole.

After this time's whereabouts, it is the place of the original divine battle.

Here, dangers are everywhere, and there have even been cases where a student from the Hongmeng Temple died after his blood was sucked dry by a mosquito.

According to the experience taught by Hongmeng Temple, when entering a black hole, no matter what you encounter, you must be careful. As for speed, it's best not to be too fast.

If we say that when they rushed into the crack like a black hole, Luo Yunyang and others gathered from countless spaces.

Then in the process of falling, they are like rays of light radiating from a sphere, quickly spreading out.

In just a blink of an eye, the crowd of people around Luo Yunyang had quickly opened up a huge distance.

"Ahhh!"

Just as Luo Yunyang was searching in all directions with his mind, he suddenly saw, a hundred miles to his left, a Human Race Heavenly Lord who looked to be in his forties, wrapped in a black mist.

Then, this Tianzun struggled like a drowning person, that is, with ten fingers, this person stopped all his struggles.

The cultivation level of this Heavenly Lord is that of a fourth-level Heavenly Lord!

Although Luo Yunyang didn't know the strength of this fourth-level Heavenly Lord, when the fourth-level Heavenly Lord was devoured, Luo Yunyang had a feeling in his heart, that is, it was difficult for this fourth-level Heavenly Lord to escape from the endless river of time. survived.

Although he didn't know why, Luo Yunyang's feeling was extremely clear.

Be careful, you must be careful!

And just as thoughts were surging in Luo Yunyang's heart, in a hidden place in the Hongmeng Temple, the figures of the three statues and the old god were sitting quietly on a high place. Below them, a hundred thousand candles were burning.

One hundred thousand candles, each candle, represents a deity who has entered the place of primitive divine warfare.

When they received the notice to enter the original land of divine warfare, the aura on their bodies had been transformed into a burning candle by the three gods using their great magical powers.

The candles burned, and the void was as bright as day.

However, in just an instant, nearly one-tenth of the candles were extinguished silently. These candles were extinguished so peacefully, as if the extinguished candles themselves were not lit.

"Ten thousand!" Shen Lao looked at the extinguished candle and said with a hint of pity in his voice.

The three deities did not speak. Their expressions were as calm as water, but they all understood the meaning of the old god's words.

The three words "ten thousand" represent that ten thousand people have entered the original place of divine warfare and were buried in that place of divine warfare.

The Heavenly Lord is immortal and the Heavenly Lord is immortal. These expressions of Tianzun are actually relative. Those who were buried in the place where the original gods fought are basically impossible to resurrect.

Just as the old man finished speaking, another wave of candles went out. In just ten seconds, half of the candlelight was extinguished silently.

"Huh!" Looking at the half-extinguished candle, the old man snorted coldly, with a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice.

Among the three statues, the figure sitting in the middle said: "Old God, they died well, so you don't have to feel sad."

"If our gains in the original land of divine warfare lag behind those of the Xuanming clan, the final result will be clear to you, Elder God, than we are."

The old man stopped talking. He looked at the candles that were still burning out and sighed softly.

Just when Luo Yunyang and the others entered the place of primitive divine warfare, in a void enveloped by the blood-red aura of madness and killing, a tall man from the Xuanming Clan, his whole body covered in golden scales, was quietly preparing. With.

The aura about him made people feel extremely frightened.

"If you encounter this person, you will definitely kill him!" A voice echoed in the void where the man was. Following this voice, Luo Yunyang's appearance appeared in front of the men of the Xuanming clan.

The man snorted coldly and said nothing, but a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"boom!"

The man rising into the sky was like a cannonball, rushing towards the void crazily. Wherever he went, almost all the powerful men of the Xuanming clan quickly gave way.

A warrior from the Xuanming clan had no time to dodge, and just as he was about to speak, streaks of golden light surged from the man's body and turned into a layer of invisible light waves, which directly shook the man who could not avoid it into pieces.

No one felt pity for the dead Tianzun realm warrior. The warriors of the Xuanming clan, who respected the strong, all showed a sense of reverence for the rampaging golden-armored man.

Countless planes and figures of various shapes were all rushing towards the black hole-like space cracks. Although the space cracks of each ethnic group were different, the dangers of these space cracks were the same.

Luo Yunyang finally stabilized his body while slowly falling. At this time, he was in a gray space.

Here, Luo Yunyang felt that his spiritual consciousness was greatly oppressed. Even if he raised his mental power to its peak, he could only feel the situation within a ten-mile radius.

In the endless void, a radius of ten miles is actually a very small range, but now, it is difficult for Luo Yunyang to expand this range, and this act of covering the four directions with his spiritual consciousness consumes an extremely huge amount of mental power. Even Luo Yunyang does not dare to Too long lasting.

Three minutes later, just when Luo Yunyang was about to take back his mental power, he suddenly felt an insect as thin as a thread silently circle around his neck.

Luo Yunyang was not careless at all about the sudden arrival of the insects. He knew that the slightest carelessness here often meant death.

Before the silk-like insect could activate, Luo Yunyang had already activated Shao Yu's sword and slashed at the insect.

The sword flashed and the insect was chopped into two pieces. However, at the moment when the insect was killed, Luo Yunyang felt that a thin crack appeared on his Shao Yu sword. Although the crack is small, it exists after all.

Putting the claws of the hanging thread-like insect corpse into his hands, Luo Yunyang felt that the two sections were each ten feet long. They were actually a kind of killing weapon, not only tough, but also extremely sharp.

Putting away the thread-like insect corpse, Luo Yunyang carefully probed forward. After walking for more than twenty miles, he felt a hill appear below.

Luo Yunyang flew gently towards the hill. When he was preparing to fall, his spiritual consciousness finally saw the hill clearly.

Only then did he realize that the hill was not a hill, but the body of a ferocious beast that he couldn't name.

Although the giant beast was already dead, the moment Luo Yunyang's consciousness approached the corpse of the huge beast, a majestic aura still passed through the giant beast's body.

Luo Yunyang felt that this giant beast was not inferior to the seventh-level Heavenly Lord.

And just when Luo Yunyang was about to put away the body of the giant beast, an extremely fast sword suddenly struck from a distance.

The sword light was so fast that the average Heavenly Lord had no time to react.

Luo Yunyang's consciousness had not had time to detect the sword light when it was swung out. However, the moment he discovered the sword light, Luo Yunyang waved the Shaoyu sword in his hand and rushed towards the sword light quickly.

"Clang!"

The moment the swords collided, Luo Yunyang finally saw clearly the person who attacked him. This was a Tianzun of the Gu Ming clan wearing cyan armor!