Chapter 411 Traveling Too Virtual

Under the lost city of God, there is a huge sinkhole, which is bottomless, like an eternal universe.

"This is..." Zhuge Buteng was stunned. He never thought that the lost divine city would be suppressed on a sinkhole. What is in this pit? It should be suppressed by the divine city. When I first came to the Lost God City, did those undead creatures come out of the sinkhole?

"Boom!"

Six golden dragons rushed out of the heavenly spirit cover, and seven stars suspended above their heads, with a Beidou curtain hanging down. He decided to go down to explore the sinkhole to see what was in the sinkhole.

Maybe this is an opportunity.

Zhuge Buteng carefully flew to the sinkhole. The sinkhole was bottomless. As soon as he entered the sinkhole, he immediately felt a vast atmosphere rushing towards him for a long time. At the moment when he entered the sinkhole, the seven divine holes on his chest were shining and particularly dazzling.

Zhuge buteng's heart moved, and his interest in this sinkhole became stronger and stronger.

The bottomless sinkhole, the darkness, and the boundless darkness buried him. Six golden dragon shadows flew over his head, but they could not illuminate the darkness. Zhuge Buteng scattered the divine consciousness, but found that the pit was infinitely wide, and the divine consciousness was swept away, and he could not see the edge.

I don't know how long it has been, as long as centuries. Zhuge Bliang couldn't feel the passage of time, and everything seemed to be fixed.

Suddenly, there was a little light in front of him, and Zhuge Fuliang's spirit moved and flew over quickly. The light was in front of him, but Zhuge Butang felt that he had been flying for several years. And it is in the state of being attached to the purple moon suit.

Finally, the little light finally saw clearly that it was a small boat, but it was more than two meters long. I didn't know that the boat was cast by the material. The whole body was purple and gold was shining, and the precious light was shining. On top of the boat, there is a small altar, which is colorful and crystal clear.

But what's more strange is that in front of the boat, there are three brilliant deer statues, which are very legendary, like real fairies.

Zhuge Buchang jumped on the boat, first walked around in front of the three fairy deer statues, and then walked to the edge of the small altar on the boat. The small altar is colorful, such as crystals cut, dazzling.

"Wond..." Zhuge Buleang muttered and played a mess on the small altar in front of him.

Suddenly, I didn't know where I met. The small altar lit up the space. The colorful brilliance wrapped around the boat. Suddenly, the three fairy deer statues in front of him moved, the stone shell faded, and the three brilliant fairy deer came back to life and pulled the boat to drive quickly into the darkness.

This speed was so fast that Zhugebuliang squatted directly on the boat by this inertial force.

Three fairy deer stepped on the auspicious clouds and shuttled through the darkness quickly. However, there was endless darkness around, and there was no reference. Zhuge Buliang didn't know how fast it was.

"What's the problem?" Zhuge Buliang looked at the small altar in front of him in a daze. Did this altar bring the three fairy deer to life? Where is he going to take me?

I don't know how long it has been through the darkness. Suddenly, a star map appeared in front of me. The stars were shining. Three fairy deer pulled the boat and rushed directly to the star map.

"Boom!"

The star map turned and opened a door. Three fairy deer pulled the boat through. Then, the portal on the star map closed, and the star map disappeared.

"Too empty!" Zhuge Buliang was stunned and looked at everything in front of him in consternment.

The so-called Taixu, there are many sayings, one way. The second refers to the universe. At this moment, Zhuge is not bright. At this moment, he is in a vast universe, surrounded by stars and nebulas intertwined. The three fairy deer still stepped on the auspicious clouds and pulled the boat through.

"There is a road leading to Taixu in the sinkhole." Zhuge Buriang couldn't believe that he would appear in this vast river of stars. He tried to call the three fairy deer in front of him, but the three fairy deer didn't seem to hear him at all and just buried their heads in running forward.

"This... Where on earth is this going? Zhuge Buliang was dumbfounded.

Time does not stop, and it seems to have stopped again. Zhuge Buo sat on the boat and looked at the Xinghe River, which was quickly retreating backwards. He didn't say anything for a long time. He didn't know where his terminal was going or where his ticket was going, shuttling through the universe.

"When is the first stop?" Zhuge Butang thought that he tried to call the three fairy deer in front of him several times, but there was no reply at all. He even had the impulse to knock them with bricks.

I don't know how long it has been. It's the first time for him to sit on a boat boringly and walk through the universe. Fortunately, the colorful light curtain around him was isolated from everything, but he was not worried about survival. When he was bored, Zhuge Biaoliang began to think about the small altar of the boat.

This journey is a few years, but Zhuge is not bright but unconscious that he has forgotten the existence of time. The three fairy deer still did not mean to stop and continued to drive towards the vast star field.

A few years later, Zhuge Butang has thought about this small altar. Although he doesn't know how to make the fairy deer stop, he can control the track of the fairy deer through the universe. In short, this altar is like a steering wheel.

There are countless stars suspended in Taixu. Zhuge Fuliang is the power of the altar, controlling three fairy deer to approach a lonely star, flying around the planet, and a burst of loss. There is no breath of life on this planet.

Continuing to shuttle boringly in Taixu, he wandered around the universe and forgot the passage of time.

"How long has it been?" He had doubts in his heart, but there was no accurate answer. He even doubted whether he would die in this silent Taixu. After all, even those who cultivate immortals have limited life expectancy, unless they prove that they become immortals.

He took out the fragments of star marks, suspended them on the top of his head, and fell into practice. He closed himself, and the stars sprinkled the stars to cover him. He wanted to use the boring time to open the third seal of his seven stars.

This time, it has been 20 years. Fortunately, Zhuge Bliang's current state has been completely valleyd. Even if he sits for a hundred years, he will not feel hungry. In the past 20 years, Zhuge Fuliang has always been immersed in cultivation. His cultivation has improved little by little from the fourth level of the Huashen period to the fifth, sixth, seventh, eighth, ninth...

It was not until it entered the ninth floor of the Huashen period that it stabilized.

Zhuge Butiao, who was sitting on the boat, opened his eyes, and purple nebulae spewed out in his eyes. He roared. I don't know how far his voice would go, but in this virtual, his sound waves were gradually dispersed. Six dragons rushed out of his head, and the seven stars shone. He finally broke the third seal, and the door of life and death in his body also opened the third door.

If it is really Kyushu, this long roar will definitely attract all directions.

Xianlu is still moving forward tirelessly. Zhuge Fuliang stood at the front of the boat, carrying his hands on his back, and sighing in front of the vastness.

The aimless journey, I don't know what year and month, maybe decades have passed, maybe hundreds of years have passed, what year is this evening? Do you have to spend your whole life on this starry journey that you don't know where to go?

Suddenly, there was a light in front of him. Zhuge Fuliang looked into the distance. He saw a strange scene, and someone was fighting!

The picture is not too far away from him. You can see two figures rushing left and right in Taixu. Between waving hands, a large amount of divine light surges, illuing up Taixu.

Zhuge Fuliang has been walking through Taixu for such a long time. With his experience, the place where this picture appears is really too far away from himself. At the speed of the fairy deer, it will take at least ten years.

He sat on the boat, changed the route of the fairy deer, and flew towards the battle zone.

"If someone fights, it means that there is life!"