Repugnant Gateway

The amethyst in the entire crystal hall was detonated, and half of Baisheng College was razed to the ground. The entire Yancheng city was in shock, and a large number of practitioners surged toward the tide of Yum College. But to no avail, what happened should happen, and the **** person died.

Ning Xiaolou was also disturbed, teleported directly from Weiran Palace to Baisheng College, and all he saw was a devastation.

"It's a secret realm."

Tang Xianxu, who had a pale complexion, looked at the huge pit in the center of the explosion, and his voice was shaking. , Unstable, do n’t mess around. "

Ning Xiaolou glanced at Tang Xianxu: "Let's go first to see how many wounded people can be treated. You are the first deputy dean. If you don't mess with others, do you mess up?"

Tang Xianxu reacted, and quickly took people to check.

Ning Xiaolou walked slowly down the **** of the bombed pit. The violent airflow was still entrenched at the bottom of the deep pit, cutting everything around like a tornado. Ning Xiaolou waved his hands, and the turbulence dissipated immediately. He walked under the deep pit and looked around. In the center, there was not even a bigger brick, all powder. The power of the amethyst burst is too violent and too concentrated. Bai Sheng Academy is so large that half of Bai Sheng Academy is equivalent to the direct destruction of three fantasy worlds.

In a pile of powder, Ning Xiaolou picked up a ring ... he recognized that it was Song Mouyuan. This ring was originally given to Song Mouyuan by him. There is a word on the ring ... Qing.

At the beginning, he said to Song Mouyuan, I got your help, as if I got Optimus Pillar. So I specially made a ring for Song Mouyuan, but I didn't expect it to be so stupid.

Everyone was busy checking the injury, and no one remembered that there were disciples in the secret realm.

The mystery is broken.

An Zheng didn't know where he went, he was involved in a turbulent space. The most terrible place in the world is nothing but turbulence in space. After the space is broken, the contents will be sucked into the turbulent flow of the space. This is a gray area that does not belong to any world, but it does exist. The turbulence here is sharper than the sharpest knife in the world, and even more violent than the wildest monster in the world.

No one can foresee where and in what direction the chaotic flow will appear. Once it is drawn in, only the bones are broken.

Throughout the ages, countless great practitioners have created countless spaces, which is equivalent to forcing a place that is only one big, to force it to dozens or even hundreds of places. It is conceivable that once the space pulled out in this way breaks, What are the consequences?

An Zheng floating, floating quietly. He dare not move, this is a state of total weightlessness, he can move by his own cultivation, pushing him forward. But here is the turbulent flow of space, as long as his slight movement may cause terrible consequences. In terms of later generations, it is the butterfly effect. He moved slightly here, and there was a violent turbulence that did not know where.

The distance of this turbulence is not necessarily very far.

For the first time An Zheng encountered this situation, his own life and death were completely beyond his control, or even unexpected.

He wanted to take a deep breath and was forced down.

How to do?

This is a place where there is no danger if you don't move. The danger here is simply unpredictable.

In the memory of An Zheng, no one in this era or the Daxi era has recorded people who were involved in the turbulence of space. Many practitioners ca n’t wait to try after they have reached a state where they can create space. Among them, there are not a few people who accidentally tear the space so that they die after engulfing themselves. Many of the mysterious and missing cases in this world are often related to black holes in space. This so-called black hole in space is the engulfment caused by tearing space.

And the scope of this devouring is uncontrollable and unpredictable. If a practitioner who has the ability to create space accidentally tears the space, the consequences may not be that he is sucked into a dead place. If the space cracks continue to expand, a village, a town, or even a small town may be swallowed.

Moreover, this is not an accident. There were hundreds of such cases recorded in the archives of the Ming Dynasty. Of the 100 practitioners who can create space, almost two people will accidentally tear the space and die.

Anzheng ’s mind was running fast, forcing himself to calm down. The things recorded in the files of the Mingfa Division and the Enforcement Division appeared one by one in his mind. He must find a solution from these experiences that are not empirical .

However, there is no way.

Because no one understands the turbulence in space, everyone who has gone in is dead.

At this moment, An Zheng suddenly felt a little itchy at his ankle. He subconsciously wanted to look down, but he didn't dare.

That is an ant.

A fat ant, after the space was broken, he was rolled out along with An Zheng, and was on An Zheng's clothes before. An Zheng ’s attention was all outside, and he did n’t even perceive the existence of the ant.

The ant took a bite at Anzhen's ankle. How could it bite and move?

Then the ants started to get up, left Anzhen's ankle and climbed onto Anzhen's shoes. As the ants moved, Anzhen could already feel the subtle airflow changes. Very weak, very weak, such changes in airflow will not even affect the hair.

However, the contentious has become more and more heavy.

This is like a large river that looks calm now. This river is made up of countless straight lines. The distance between each straight line and the straight line is equal, very very close. The ant's crawling changed the trajectory of one of the straight lines, and there was a small fluctuation in the straight line. As a result ... the fluctuation of this straight line affected the surrounding two. Space turbulence still appeared.

Right next to Anzheng.

All straight lines are no longer straight lines, but mad pythons shaking violently.

With a buzzing sound, An Zheng felt that he was instantly sucked into the turbulence. He has completely lost control of himself, even if his current strength has almost reached the Great Holy Realm. Here, the rules are not followed at all.

A trembling line swept across Anzheng's clothes, and Anzheng's clothes were cut open instantly. Another straight line swept across Anzheng's skin, and the big slap skin was instantly cut off. The pain made Anzhen tremble, and blood splattered. All this makes the turbulence of space more violent, and the contention is at the center of the violent.

It was an indescribable scene, and An Zheng's body was cut countless times.

At this moment, Anzheng summoned the black heavy ruler and hugged it in front of his chest. Under the gravity of the black heavy ruler, Anzheng began to fall, and the speed of falling was very fast. But those crazy lines began to chase Anzheng, they were guided by the airflow, and they flew wherever the airflow changed.

Anzhen's back was cut and fragmented in an instant, and the flesh and blood were cut off, which could not be stopped at all. Not to mention the current realm of anxiety, even at this time, even those who have changed to the level of Xianzun, can't bear it.

Less than a second later, An Zheng felt that there was no more meat on his back. The sound of the lines cutting the bones of the back stimulated his eardrums, and bursts of bursts in his brain. There was no longer any hesitation at this time, and Anzheng released all the cultivation power towards the back.

A huge and extremely bright wave of light blasted out from behind Anzheng, directly dispersing the turbulence for a while. Although it may only be one thousandth of a second, it is a rare breath for Anzheng. Under the huge thrust, Anzheng quickly fell with the black heavy ruler. This is an endless space. Anzheng did not know where he would fall.

After a thousandth of a second, the turbulent flow caught up again, and it was even more terrifying after swallowing the power of the struggle.

boom!

The turbulence directly hit Anzhen's back, and Anzhen's bones were scattered. He groaned and then passed out, and the herbs in the blood-beaded bracelet began to repair wildly, but the speed was not comparable to the turbulent destruction.

When An Zheng woke up, he couldn't even feel himself. He wanted to move, but couldn't move at all. A buzz in his head was like a thunder burst directly in his head.

His body is almost gone, and there is not even one third left. The two legs are gone, and the arm is only half of the right arm. The body on the left was almost cut off, with no flesh and blood, only a few ribs.

He felt that the skull behind him had also been shredded, but fortunately he didn't hurt his brain.

Can't move, and was close to death. If it weren't for his physical strength, if it was not for the high level of the medicine field in the Blood Peizhu bracelet, if it wasn't wrong for every choice of Anzheng, now he might have already become a turbulent space A part of the floating powder.

After a minute and a second, An Zheng felt that he had no hope of living. He was lying there, his nose bone was broken ... broken?

An Zheng suddenly responded. This is a turbulent zone of space. How could something hit him? Do you already touch the ground? Then Anzheng reacted again ... Isn't Mommy lying here, it must be somewhere with ground. However, to no avail, even if you know it, it will not help. The blood is almost running out, and the heart's beating is getting weaker and weaker.

How much longer can Anzheng stay still?

He didn't even feel pain, at all. The body seems to be no longer one's own, leaving only the faint consciousness.

This kind of feeling is very familiar, just like when he was under siege on the Cangman Mountain. But at that time, Anzheng had killed at least two-thirds of the enemies, but this time, his enemies were just fucking.

A little sad.

An Zheng was lying there, unable to move, and when his eyes barely opened, he saw only the dark ground.

It seems that there is a faint light.