Chapter 1250 Giant Beast Paradise
The Eight Wastelands are boundless and wrapped in endless thick fog. Standing on the clouds and looking forward, it seems that there is another universe in front of you. There is no other way to go around the Eight Wastelands except retreating.
"How big Bahuang is has always been a mystery."
"It is said that many powerful people regard Bahuang as a test target. Those who can leave Bahuang alive are all outstanding."
"Your Majesty, we are entering the wilderness and we must not take it lightly, even though we have so many saints."
Fuxi looked at Bahuang and said, he had learned a lot about Bahuang. The more he knew, the more he feared Bahuang.
Qin Jun nodded, he could already feel the indescribable sense of oppression.
Taotie also became uneasy and lay down at Qin Jun's feet, grinning and lingering.
Soon, the group entered the thick fog, and the speed of the clouds suddenly slowed down.
Fuxi's expression changed and he was surprised: "There are mysterious rules that restrict space travel."
At the same time, the clouds began to descend, faster and faster.
Lin Yuqi hugged Qin Jun tightly. The other gods and demons felt as if there were countless mountains pressing down on them. Even Patriarch Bodhi couldn't help but frown.
"call--"
Patriarch Bodhi quickly waved his whisk, and the magic power swept out, wrapping the entire cloud, causing the falling speed to slow down.
"Bahuang Forbidden Sky! I didn't expect it to be true!"
Fuxi's face was extremely ugly. When he heard this information, he didn't take it seriously. He didn't expect that even saints would be restricted by Bahuang.
Qin Jun is very calm. In the inner universe, Bahuang has such a prestigious reputation. If it is not thrilling, it would be unjustifiable.
"Is this Bahuang? What is this pressure..."
Zhu Jiuyin murmured to himself, only he who had perfected the Holy Realm could only tremble in the face of the pressure of Bahuang.
Death Road's face was solemn, and he sighed: "It is said that the Eight Wastelands was the center of the ancient catastrophe, and countless strong men were buried here. After countless epochs, this place is a Jedi that is ten thousand times more terrifying than the Life Prison."
He had been to the inner universe before and wanted to venture into the wilderness, but he didn't have enough strength.
Ji Bubai's face was full of excitement. He couldn't wait to find the extremely flame demon god.
Not long after, they passed through the billowing thick fog, and the endless mountain forest came into their eyes. In the thick fog, they turned out to be an extremely huge continent. They could not see the whole continent, because the peaks here were at least one million feet tall, towering. Into the thick fog.
"Ming——"
There was a neighing sound, and they turned around in shock, only to see a black crow with a wingspan of ten thousand feet leaping out of the thick fog in the distance, its wings vibrating and the strong wind howling.
The black crow didn't seem to see Qin Jun and others, and quickly flew towards the Bahuang Continent. Its figure became smaller and smaller, and soon disappeared on the other side of the mountains.
"Half Saint!"
Fuxi said in a deep voice, "I met a Half-Saint when I first arrived?"
Lin Yuqi was shocked. The Bahuang was so dangerous. Zhu Jiuyin and Yuding's expressions were extremely ugly. It was conceivable that with their cultivation level, if they broke into the Bahuang, they would be in trouble.
"keep going!"
Qin Jun said calmly that he was not afraid of Sun Wukong and Patriarch Bodhi.
Soon, they landed. Fuxi couldn't bear it if they kept flying. Even Patriarch Bodhi said they couldn't fly for a long time.
"That's weird, why can that bird fly?"
Li Yuanba scratched his head and murmured, "Bahuang is too big. If we walk, when will we find the Extreme Flame Demon God?"
Patriarch Bodhi looked into the distance and said: "That black crow should have been born in Bahuang and is not excluded by the rules."
Even though he has reached the holy realm of heaven, he can't see through the eight wastelands. What is hidden in the eight wastelands?
Ahead is a mountainous area with sparse weeds. About four or five kilometers away, mountains rise together, getting higher and higher as you go in, as if there is no end.
Everyone started to move forward, Sun Wukong and Li Yuanba walked in front, Bodhi Patriarch and Ji Bubai walked at the end, Fuxi and Yang Jian were on the left, Death Road and Houtu were on the right, just to protect Qin Jun and others from all sides.
"Can't spiritual consciousness be dispersed?"
Qin Jun asked softly. After landing, the surroundings were silent and extremely quiet.
There was obviously no sun in the thick fog covering the sky above, but there was light shining on the entire Bahuang Continent as if it were daytime.
"cannot."
Death shook his head. Patriarch Bodhi did not say a word, but his face was a little ugly. This shows that the sage of heaven cannot do whatever he wants in the eight wastelands.
At this time, a figure came out of the billowing fog and landed quickly. He was wearing a blue military robe, with a long sword and a knife on his waist, and his face was stern.
"Bahuang! I, Iron Book Sage, am here!"
After saying that, he suddenly ran forward. Qin Jun and others looked back, thinking that a strong enemy was coming. Unexpectedly, this person passed directly by them, rushed up the hillside, and soon Disappeared from the sight of Qin Jun and others.
"Is that person just now a saint?"
Li Yuanba asked in shock, they were ignored!
Ji Bubai nodded and said: "The breath is unstable, I guess he just broke through the saint realm."
Lin Yuqi, Zhu Jiuyin, and Yuding Zhenren felt that they were all in bad condition. They met a semi-saint when they came in just now, and now they meet a saint again?
Could it be that Bahuang is the paradise of saints?
Qin Jun laughed, but his interest in Bahuang was growing.
The team moved on.
After climbing over a high mountain and standing on the top of the mountain, they looked around with a look of amazement on their faces.
The Eight Wastelands were not as desolate as they had imagined. Instead, they were full of green mountains and clear waters, a magnificent landscape of mountains and rivers. In front of them were undulating mountains. About hundreds of thousands of meters away was a huge lake as vast as the ocean. From such a distance, one could see giant fish leaping out of the lake.
"It's so big, where should I go to find the Extreme Flame Demon God?" Li Yuanba said in distress. He couldn't use his spiritual sense, and he couldn't fly. It was too tiring.
No one answered him because everyone was also thinking about this question.
Boom!
A mountain on the east side suddenly exploded, and the rubble flew in all directions with long smoke, like a meteorite hitting the ground.
Everyone turned their heads and saw that it was the blue-robed man who claimed to be the Iron Book Saint. At this moment, he was quite embarrassed, rolling down the hillside with the rocks, without any saintly demeanor.
Qin Jun and others did not mock him, but fixed their eyes on the huge monster on the top of the mountain.
It was a terrifying beast that looked like a lizard, with six eyes and a dark green body. Its head alone was ten thousand feet wide. In front of it, any creature would feel its insignificance.
Its long and forked tongue kept moving, and its six eyes were moving. It opened its mouth and spoke in human language: "Boy, dare to disturb my sleep, I will eat you!"
The Iron Book Saint fell to the foot of the mountain and finally stabilized his body. His forehead was broken and blood was flowing. He gritted his teeth and looked at the lizard beast, cursing: "Who made you so big? I thought it was a mountain!"
After speaking, the Iron Book Saint drew the sword from his waist, holding the sword in his left hand and the sword in his right hand, and jumped towards the lizard beast.
"What is the cultivation level of this guy?" Qin Jun asked curiously. It was such a big beast, and it was more aggressive than the previous black crow.