Emperor of Nine Suns

Chu Chen chuckled, patted Qingyuan's palm, and then used his spiritual power.

As the powerful spiritual power surged through his body, a small spinning light shuttle gradually appeared in his palm.

The light shuttle strangely showed two colors. The upper part was pure gold, burning like a flame.

The lower half is a dazzling blue-white color, like a beam of lightning that keeps jumping around.

The golden flames and thunder light mixed together, suddenly forming hazy brilliance inside the light shuttle.

Chu Chen's palm seemed to be holding a small world.

Finally, when the light shuttle was compressed to the limit, Chu Chen felt that he could no longer control the extremely violent power contained in it, so he shook his hand and threw the light shuttle out of the abyss beyond the space naan bag.

brush!

Once the light shuttle left the body, it exploded to a size of a hundred feet, and then a terrifying sucking force came from inside the abyss.

The light shuttle was pulled to a pause, and then exploded!

This is one of Chu Chen's most powerful killing moves, the Skyfire Divine Shuttle!

No, it’s not a simple Skyfire Divine Shuttle. The light shuttle that has been smelted with the power of thunder and calamity can now be called the "Sky Fire Thunder Shuttle!"

Boom...! ! !

In an instant, it was as if a blazing sun suddenly exploded inside the abyss.

Rolling streams of light rise into the sky.

The golden flames and blue-purple thunder turned into a pillar of light that reached the sky and the earth, tearing through the darkness in an instant and rushing nine days away!

At this moment, the dark atmosphere shrouding the dark abyss lightened, and a bright and spacious passage suddenly appeared!

At the same time, on the edge of the abyss, on the wide wall of Wangtian Ancient City, the other five people in the ancient music party, except Chu Chen and Qingyuan, were all standing here.

All five masters are present.

Seeing the huge fire rising into the sky, the little hamster standing on the body of the fairy goddess Guan Ying suddenly jumped excitedly and roared.

"Look,

Look, this is Mr. Chu’s Heavenly Fire Divine Shuttle! Let me just say, he must be down there. He was probably swallowed by the abyss accidentally while practicing. At this time, he is unable to escape for some unknown reason and is asking us for help! "

"It seems that little friend Chu Chen and Fairy Qingyuan were indeed captured by this abyss."

Ren Canling nodded, staring at the abyss with his old eyes for a while, looking a little strange, "I'm afraid something strange has happened in this abyss."

"The feeling it gives me has become very different. If the abyss before was just a dead thing, at this moment, the abyss clearly looks like some kind of living thing, exuding the breath of life."

Next to Ren Canling, Zhou Junling, a handsome man in red, also frowned, "This abyss has awakened..."

"Junior Brother Chu and Fairy Qingyuan probably did not fall in accidentally, but were actively absorbed by the abyss."

The serious-looking Lingque Scholar also had an ugly expression on his face. He looked at the abyss below with deep fear, "This abyss has indeed awakened, and its wisdom has become very high."

"Seniors, what do you mean by this, is that the abyss knew that we were going to ensemble ancient music scores to deal with it, so it woke up in advance and trapped two key figures in advance, thereby destroying our ensemble plan?"

The boy Qingsun beside Ren Cangling asked in disbelief with a slightly childish voice.

"I'm afraid that's true."

Immortal Goddess Guan Ying sighed quietly, "I didn't expect that this abyss would become a catastrophe in the end. With such a mind just after waking up, it may be difficult to truly surrender to it."

“The ancient music score is our biggest opportunity.”

Zhou Jun, who was dressed in red like the wind, thought for a moment and said decisively, "In that case, I will go down and bring them up."

"Fairy Qingyuan is one of the Nine Heavens, and her ranking is extremely high even among the Nine Heavens. She has unparalleled cultivation and knows countless secret techniques. Do you think your strength is higher than hers?"

Immortal Goddess Guan Ying sneered unceremoniously, "If you can't even escape, what's the use of going down?"

Zhou Junling was startled, then smiled bitterly and shook his head.

To be honest, in terms of pure strength, Qingyuan, one of the Nine Heavens, is indeed the strongest among them except Mr. Ren.

Jiutian is a great sect of righteousness, with countless strange and magical arts, and Qingyuan's strength is at least at the peak of Tianhe.

It is precisely because of her super strength that she has been absent from the ensemble again and again these days, and even Mr. Ren can't say anything.

Everyone on the cliff fell into deathly silence.

"I'll go down." Ren Cangling frowned and stared at the abyss for a while, "I know the most detailed information about the abyss. If something weird happens, it will be easier to deal with it."

"No!" Almost everyone shook their heads this time, and Guan Ying said, "You are the backbone of us. If you are trapped in it, then Wangtian Ancient City will really be doomed."

"Let me do it."

Seeing that the darkness in the depths of the abyss seemed to be getting thicker, the scholar Lingque who had always been taciturn next to Zhou Junling spoke up.

"Qingyuan and I are about equal in strength. Seeing that they can release such a strong light signal means that they are not seriously injured, they are probably just trapped. If I go down to help, it should increase their chances of getting out of trouble. Some."

The rest of the people looked at each other and nodded.

At this point, letting Scholar Lingque go is probably the best choice.

"Be extremely careful. There is no place to draw strength in the abyss. It is very different from other places. Once you find that something cannot be done, you should focus on protecting yourself."

Ren Cangling's eyes tightened and as he spoke, he clicked several seals with his fingers to form five bright runes.

Then he flicked his fingers, and the five runes turned into five rays of spiritual light, which gradually disappeared into everyone's bodies.

With the help of Mr. Ren's runes, Scholar Lingque suddenly exuded a faint black fluorescence.

He clearly felt that with the blessing of this rune, his speed, strength, spiritual power, etc. had been greatly enhanced.

And he understood that there was some mysterious connection between these five runes, allowing several people to sense each other's presence no matter how far apart they were.

A formation was faintly formed among the five people.

"In that case, just wait for my good news."

This Lingque scholar is also a decisive and resolute person. Once he makes up his mind, he will stop talking nonsense. With a wave of his sleeves, he jumps down into the abyss.

He turned into a plume, falling endlessly.

The abyss was deep and boundless, and everything around him was filled with deep darkness.

This is a darkness that is richer than eternal night, like invisible and sticky ink. Once you fall into it, you will feel a sticky and stagnant feeling.

This feeling is not an illusion.

Scholar Lingque was a little caught off guard. He originally thought that the abyss should be filled with terrifying devouring suction, and that he would fall very fast.

He was even ready to use wind control to resist the suction under his feet.

Unexpectedly, there was no suction, but there was a faint repulsion from below?