Chapter 5792 Danger and Interests Coexist
When Di Ping entered the gate of the Holy Land, he felt like entering the gate of the astral world. There was a burst of space energy fluctuations, and the nine-colored halo changed like a kaleidoscope in front of him. The next moment, his eyes lit up, and he had appeared in a new world.
This is a deserted place, and it is impossible to see the edge at a glance. A scorching sun hangs high in the sky, and the air is hot and the earth is beating like a flame, which actually gives him the feeling of burning.
However, the vitality in the dry air is surprisingly rich, and it is purer than the primordial energy of heaven and earth mixed with the power of chaos in the battlefield of the world, and it is refreshing to take a breath.
Di Ping didn't act in a hurry, he quietly released his spiritual sense, wanting to check this space, but his face sank, and his powerful spiritual sense could only expand here for a hundred miles.
He tried to fly again. The higher the pressure, the greater the pressure. When it reaches a kilometer, the pressure it bears is more than ten times that of the ground. If it wants to fly in the sky for a long time, it will be more difficult, let alone tear it apart. Split Void teleported.
Sure enough, it was similar to what Yuanshou and the two said. The Holy Land of Magic Mist can only fly at a low altitude or act on the ground. If you want to fly at a high altitude and arrive quickly, there is no need to think about it.
Unfortunately, every time the Magic Mist Holy Land is opened, the environment changes, so there is no map at all, so he can only explore by himself, but Di Ping is not afraid.
As soon as he moved his hand, the sword-grinding order appeared in his hand, and as soon as the sword-grinding order came out, he mounted his horse and suspended in the air, the arrow pointed in one direction, Di Ping looked at it, and there was a vast desert in front of him. Look not far.
He glanced around and found no one. It seemed that those who followed him had already spread to other areas.
He put away the sword sharpening order, moved his body, and flew out, like a big bird flying at a low altitude, stepping on the sand without a trace, a breath of a kilometer, without a sound, not even a trace of air fluctuations.
However, not long after Di Ping left, a figure appeared not far from where Di Ping appeared just now.
This is a middle-level real person. As soon as he landed, the weapon was in his hand. He looked around vigilantly, and found that there was no danger, and then he slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
boom!
At this moment, the desert suddenly exploded, and a huge monster like an earthworm rushed out of the sand. The face of Zhong Jie changed greatly, and his body rushed up, but in the next instant, he was bitten by the monster, full of The sharp-toothed mouthparts were pressed down, and suddenly there was a loud bang, blood collapsed, and a shrill roar briefly swept across the heavens and the earth.
The monster rushed into the desert and disappeared. There was only a patch of blood and a few pieces of remnant armor on the sand, but it was swallowed up by the sand and disappeared without a trace.
In a mountain forest, a figure appeared. It was a real person of Seven Tribulations. He was holding a long sword. He had just landed and had not waited to stand firm. At this moment, a black light flashed, and he had no time to react. The hole appeared, but no blood spurted out.
The corpse stood still, with a terrifying expression on his face, as if he was extremely frightened, and then petrified in an instant. His eyes quickly turned black, and his skin was drying up at a terrifying speed. Skin and bones, with only a thin layer of yellow-grey skin on his face, like a mummified corpse.
click!
Suddenly, there was a cracking sound, the corpse was broken like fragments, the gray withered bones fell to the ground and broke into countless pieces, the skin turned into fly ash and fell, and a black leech-like monster slowly climbed into the thick leaves and disappeared.
In a mountain range, a waterfall fell from a high mountain cliff and smashed into the pool below, splashing countless water splashes. The pool was only two or three hundred meters in size, but no water flowed out to the surroundings. end.
Pfft!
Suddenly, with a sound, a figure fell into the pool.
The man struggled to get to the surface from the bottom of the water, wiped the water on his face, glanced around, and jumped out of the water in one jump, and at this moment, a huge black shadow flashed from the bottom of the water.
The man suddenly burst into cold hairs and was about to rush out of the pool, but it was already too late. A huge black basilisk rushed out of the water, its huge sharp mouth slammed together, biting the man, and blood spurted out.
boom!
The huge head of the basilisk fell into the pool again, causing a splash of water in the sky, and then a bloody color melted in the water, and the lake gradually calmed down.
A lonely ancient temple stands in the valley. I don't know how many years have passed. The mottled traces on the wall remind the traces of the years, and there are thick dead leaves on the steps.
At this time, a figure appeared from the void and landed in front of the palace.
This person was in his thirties, and he felt the breath should be a Venerable. He landed in front of the palace, and a long sword was in his hand instantly. His eyes swept around vigilantly, but he did not find any danger, and then he looked at the palace in front of him.
His eyes flashed with joy, and he heard that in the Holy Land of Illusory Mist, it is easiest to get good things in the palace.
With a wave of his palm, all the leaves and dust on the steps in front of the palace were immediately swept away, revealing the bluestone steps. He swept his spiritual thoughts around and found no danger, so he cautiously walked up the steps and came to the door. The sword in his hand gently pushed open the door.
His eyes fell on the hall, and the objects in the hall were very simple. After reading it, his eyes fell on the medicine tripod in the hall. The slightly fluctuating light of the medicine tripod exuded a familiar atmosphere.
His eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in surprise:
"Tianzun Dan furnace!"
However, after he was ecstatic, he did not rush in directly, but was extremely careful. He waved his hand to clean the hall, and found that there was no prohibition, so he stepped forward and carefully opened the medicine cauldron.
hum!
Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and a round golden pill flew out.
"Go there!"
His face changed, and a huge will erupted, covering the entire hall. The medicinal pill flew to the door but was finally trapped. Seeing that the medicinal pill was trapped, excitement shot out from his eyes. This is a good opportunity to come here.
At this moment, a huge will suddenly came, and his will was broken in an instant, and the golden pill flew out. At this time, a figure appeared and grabbed the pill in his hand.
"Haha, yes, I got a Heavenly Venerate Pill as soon as I arrived!"
A figure appeared in the sky, and when he saw the medicinal pill in his hand, he burst into an excited laugh.
And this Venerable's eyes instantly turned red, and he shouted angrily:
"Give me back Jindan!"
And the man in black swept his gaze to him, and the next moment he saw the pill stove in the hall, his eyes suddenly burst into joy, and he said excitedly:
"Heavenly Venerable Pill Stove!"
And this Venerable's face changed, and he reached out to grab the pill furnace and said urgently:
"this is mine!"
"roll!"
With a heavy drink, a terrifying Tianzun's will broke out, and a majestic energy slammed, Tianzun hurried to block, but was instantly blasted, hitting the wall behind him, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Tianzun grabbed the Tianzun Dan furnace, put it away, glanced at the Venerable who fell on the ground and sprayed blood, and said:
"For the sake of finding two treasures for your deity, spare your life!"
After speaking, he disappeared into the hall in a flash, and the Venerable covered his chest with his hands, spurting out a mouthful of blood, his face full of anger.
This kind of scene keeps happening in the Holy Land of Magic Mist. Although the Holy Land of Magic Mist is extremely dangerous, every time there are ten people who enter it, there are not one in ten people, but everyone who goes out gains a lot. This is the coexistence of danger and benefit.
A cultivator is constantly fighting with the sky, with the earth, with people, and for opportunities. If you win, you will go further, and if you lose, everything will be zero.