Chapter 226 Ghost Gate, Chaos Domain
Several people continued to move forward. This time, the gray-haired monkey learned to be obedient, no longer running around, and stayed obediently on Zhuge's shoulder.
"Scold!"
At this moment, Zhuge Fuliang felt an extremely dangerous breath approaching. Then, the void in front of him suddenly cracked, and a terrible big crack in the void spread out, devouring Zhuge Fuliang like the devil's huge mouth.
"It's a space crack. Hurry up and avoid it!" Lin Erjiao shouted.
Zhuge Buliang took several steps in the void, and finally avoided the swallowing of the void cracks. The void cracks slowly healed, and the space returned to calm again.
"My God, a little carelessness falls back to the space abyss. This fantasy ocean not only has all kinds of illusions, but also inexplicable crises." Zhuge Buliang said with lingering palpitations.
Lin'er exclaimed angrily, "I told you not to go here. I don't know where this space crack leads to, connecting countless planes. If you are not careful, you will be trapped in it forever."
"Anyway, I'm here. I can't go back. Let's be careful." Zhuge Butang said that this time he did not dare to fly at high speed, but stepped on the void and walked in the sky.
"Brush!"
The surrounding scene changes. Several people were in an inexplicable area.
"It's a fantasy again." Zhuge Butiao smiled helplessly. These days, they have been surprised.
"It's the fairy palace!" Lin'er's little finger went far away.
This time, they appeared in a cloudy world. On the distant clouds, magnificent palaces stood, shining, sulfur bricks and glass tiles, and pavilions, which were quite spectacular. From time to time, there are rows of cranes passing by, and you can even see some immortals walking in the void.
"Is it a fairy or a cultivation? What kind of place is this?" Zhuge Bliang said in astonishment.
Lin'er said, "Five thousand years ago, Brother Luo and I also saw this scene. Brother Luo said that it was another plane fairy."
"Immortals! Another plane!" Zhuge Fuliang exclaimed.
The gray-haired monkey sat quietly on Zhuge's shoulder, grinning like a urine basin, staring at the fairy palace in the clouds.
"Go out first, you don't want to stay in the fantasy for a long time!" Zhuge Buchang said that there is no need for Lin'er to remind him at this moment. Zhuge Buchang has figured out some tricks to break the fantasy.
He opened the void and escaped from this fantasy, but then a dangerous breath approached. As soon as they came out of the fantasy, a big void crack devoured them, and the blood light came out of the void crack.
"It's gone!"
"Squeak!"
Zhuge's face changed and he couldn't avoid it. Several people were immediately swallowed up by the empty crack. But the gray-haired monkey was very clever. A somersault turned out and avoided it far away.
"Boom!"
The empty crack swallowed up Zhuge Fuliang and Lin'er and did not enter the endless blood light. The void crack slowly closed and was about to disappear. If the void cracks close, they will be trapped forever and can never come out.
"Squeak!"
The gray-haired monkey turned back again and tossed out the black iron bar in his hand. The dark iron rod weapon actually held up the crack that was about to heal.
"Squeak!" The gray-haired monkey looked anxious, scratched his ears and cheeks, and called into the crack.
At this moment, Zhuge Butiang and Lin'er, who are in the space crack, are stunned by the scene in front of them. The space crack is actually a purgatory. The heaven and the earth are blood-red. The rolling magma rushes up from the ground, as if they have entered the Shura domain. The breath of terror is permeated. This breath is even if Zhuge is not Liang felt a shiver.
In this purgatory, there stands a rotten iron door, which is rusty. On the two, there are two withered yellow skeletons hanging respectively. The skeletons are hung on the two iron doors in a strange posture. Maybe it is too old. The color of the skeleton is dark yellow, but there is still no sign of damage.
The breath comes out of the iron door, which is creepy.
"It's terrible. Where is this? Lin'er is still afraid." Lin'er hid behind Zhuge Buriang and didn't dare to look at the iron door.
"The ghost door is closed!" Zhuge Bulliang resisted the pressure and was immediately shocked by the three big words on the iron door.
The ghost gate is the place that leads to hell. There is really a hell in the world.
"Dong!"
There was a loud noise, as if someone was bombarding the iron gate. The sound is like thunder, shocking the heart.
"Dong!"
"Dong!"
"Brother, Lin'er is so uncomfortable~~~" Lin'er covered her chest with her hand and blushed.
"Squeak!"
In the rear, there is a rapid cry from the gray-haired monkey, which is holding up the space cracks that are about to heal with an iron bar.
"Go quickly!" Zhuge Butang also felt a creepy feeling. La Qiliner fled, as if he was here for another second, and he would be sucked in by the ghost door.
The space crack rushed out in one breath, and the gray-haired monkey put away the iron bar. The space crack slowly closed, and the blood light disappeared.
Zhuge Fuliang wiped a handful of cold sweat on his forehead with lingering palpitations. It was really dangerous just now. If it hadn't been for the gray-haired monkey holding up the space crack, he and Lin'er would have been sucked in by the ghost door and disappear forever.
"It's terrible. What is the iron gate?" Lin'er was also scared.
"The ghost door is closed, I didn't expect that such a place really exists..." Zhuge Buliang took a deep breath and nodded gratefully to the gray-haired monkey.
"Squeak!" The gray-haired monkey is showing off, as if showing off. Obviously, it is saying that I saved you just now.
"Yes, yes, the little monkey is still awesome~~" Lin'er said with a smile.
"Let's go. It's too horrible here. If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss forever." Zhuge Fuliang said and left with Lin'er and the gray-haired monkey.
Until he flew out of hundreds of nautical miles in one breath, Zhuge Buzuo's heart still couldn't calm down.
A huge space crack spread from the top of his head, and Zhuge Fuliang quickly avoided it. He didn't want to go deeper into it anymore. Who knew where this damn place was connected?
At this time, Zhuge Fuliang found that there were some fragments on the sea, which seemed to be left by some ships.
"Ship?" Zhuge Buliang frowned. Has anyone come to this sea before him?
The fragments of these ships have obviously just been left behind, and the color is still very new. Zhuge Bliang was surprised that there were other people in this ghost sea.
Flying thousands of nautical miles again, Zhuge breathed a sigh of relief and finally left the ocean of fantasy. He secretly made up his mind to take a detour no matter how far he came back. He really underestimated this sea.
"The demon realm is ten thousand miles ahead." Lin'er pointed to the sea in front of her and said.
At the speed of Zhuge's current imperial sky, it will take about seven days to reach 10,000 nautical miles. If there is something to say, the executive will be the paragraph. Seven days have passed, and in these seven days, no danger has been encountered.
The sea breeze hits the face, bringing a wild atmosphere, which makes people feel energetic. Zhuge Bu Liang's face became more and more solemn. He knew that he was about to set foot in one of the three dead places in Kyushu.
A place where nine dead and one is not alive.
"Brother, look, it's an island, an island suspended in the air." Lin'er pointed to the distance and shouted.
Zhuge Buliang naturally saw the floating island. The dark clouds over the island seemed to be a magic gathering there.
Getting closer and closer to the floating island, Zhuge Buliang found that the shape of the island was like a skeleton grimace.
Just looking at it from a distance, you can feel a breathtaking feeling.
"What a big island..." Lin'er was bored for a while, because this floating island was so big that she couldn't see the edge at a glance, and it seemed to be connected to the sea and sky.
"Go!"
Zhuge Bu Liang said in a low voice that the two of them and a monkey rose into the air and set foot on this island. The ten-thousand-year-old demon realm is also the origin of the magic path.
The black clouds were in the air, and the whole island was full of depression. Standing on this land, Zhuge Bulao felt the boundless magic on his face. At this moment, the Magic Sutra he practiced actually operated independently, even faster than Zhuge Bulding's own practice.
Zhuge Fuliang was overjoyed, and he could clearly feel the magic around him boiling. This "Magic Sutra" is originally the magic skill of the devil's way. In addition, the demon realm is the origin of the devil's way. The two are born together and have a close connection.
"Hey, it seems that there will be an unexpected harvest on this trip to the demon realm." Zhuge Buzuo sighed.
Not to mention whether you will encounter any adventure, just practicing here will get twice the result with half the effort.
This island is full of strange rocks and rocks, without a trace of green, which is simply a wild scene. And the wind and sand are all over the sky, the dark clouds are pressing the border, and the climate of the whole island is strange.
Walking in this wild wilderness, skeleton bones can be seen everywhere and buried by wind and sand.
Zhuge Fuliang frowned. Where can he find the two spirits mentioned by Xia Dongliu in such a big demon realm?
One of these two spirits is called Yan Luoguo, and the other is called Ming Dan. The name has a sense of meaning.
"Squeak!"
The gray-haired monkey carried an iron bar and jumped into mid-air. He put his hand on a pergola and looked far into the distance, but when he looked around, in addition to the endless wild scene, it was the dark clouds in the air. The gray-haired monkey scratched his ears and cheeks and fell down.