Emperor of Nine Suns

The speed of Lingque Scholar's descent is not only not fast, but is actually slowing down?

It didn't feel like he was falling in the air, but like he had fallen into a swamp.

The further he fell, the stronger the repulsion around him became, as if the entire abyss was preventing him from entering it!

In the end, he even needed to take the initiative to break through the blocking force below before he could continue to fall.

There is an extremely weird force field in this invisible abyss.

Ten feet, one hundred feet, five hundred feet...

After Lingque Scholar fell to a distance of a thousand feet, the repulsive force below was already extremely strong, as if there were a pair of invisible giant hands under his feet supporting his body, preventing him from continuing to fall.

"Humph, now that I'm here, why can't I make this trip in vain?"

Scholar Lingque snorted coldly, stepped hard with both feet, and used the secret technique of "Wanjun Spirit Pendant", and the figure's falling speed suddenly accelerated.

Unexpectedly, the force field released by the abyss below also suddenly changed, from the original repulsive force to a majestic suction force in an instant.

As a result, the suction of the abyss combined with the power of the Lingque Scholar's own force, suddenly formed a huge force, and instantly pulled the Lingque Scholar to fall crazily downwards!

"not good!"

Seeing the figure of Scholar Lingque disappear in an instant, the expressions of everyone on the city wall changed wildly.

Guan Ying and Zhou Jun even exclaimed in surprise.

Ren Cangling's eyes focused, the seals on his hands changed, and the runes on the five people began to shine brightly.

At the same time, the scholar Lingque, who was pulled downwards by the terrifying distance, was shocked by the sudden increase in extreme speed and almost fainted.

The two forces interacted with each other, making him fall so fast that he couldn't even see it, as if he was a ray of light.

Deep and dense darkness surged from all directions, and this darkness seemed to be able to erode even consciousness.

The protective spiritual power of the Lingque scholar had no effect at all, and he gradually felt that he was surrounded by layers of darkness...

Just before his consciousness was completely swallowed up,

A ray of light dimly lit up, but it was the treasure talisman planted in his body by Mr. Ren.

At this moment, Scholar Lingque's mind suddenly became clear.

Then, he tried his best to inject his spiritual power into the rune.

boom……

A dazzling light rose up, the surrounding void changed, and light and shadow flowed.

When Scholar Lingque reacted and regained consciousness, he found that he had returned to the wall of Wangtian Ancient City. Ren Lao, Guan Ying, and Zhou Junling all looked at him.

The runes planted by Mr. Ren in their bodies formed a stable formation that could tear apart the void and directly transfer the Spirit Sparrow scholar to the city wall, not far from the four of them.

"How about down there?"

Guan Ying was the first to run towards Scholar Lingque and asked hurriedly.

Scholar Lingque gasped for several breaths and wiped his cheeks, only to find that his forehead was covered with beads of sweat.

He rubbed his temples with lingering fear and sighed.

"Dark, deep. There is great terror in the abyss, which can erode people's minds unconsciously. I was already full of vigilance, but I still fell into the trap unknowingly, and my consciousness was almost annihilated. With my power, There is no way to contend with that abyss.”

"Relax, this is not your problem alone."

Mr. Ren patted Scholar Lingque on the shoulder, "None of us can compete with the abyss."

"Master, what should we do next?"

The Qingsun boy next to Mr. Ren was so anxious that his eyes were red, and he was obviously extremely worried about the two people trapped in the abyss.

The old man frowned and thought for a moment, then waved his hand, and a line of ink light rushed out from his palm, went straight to the heights of the void, exploded in the air, and turned into a giant bird with iron paintings and silver hooks.

The giant bird, which was more than ten feet tall, was hairless, but had patches of cold scales. It looked extremely fierce.

As Ren Lao pinched the seal, the black-scaled giant bird let out a long cry and turned into a line of ink light that silently plunged into the abyss.

The spiritual power of this giant bird itself is also of dark nature, which is the same as that of the abyss. Therefore, it encounters very little resistance in the abyss. It can easily fly into the depths of the abyss with a flexible jump like a fish in water.

The distance of the abyss keeps shrinking under its wings.

After stripping away the magical space restriction, the black-scaled giant bird flew faster and faster. After unexpectedly getting deep into it, it searched all the way down and unexpectedly saw a small space in the depths of the abyss.

A golden halo supported the entire space, and it could be faintly seen that there were two figures in the space looking out anxiously.

"Bah!"

The black-scaled giant bird let out a long cry of excitement, and the figure suddenly accelerated towards the space naan bag.

Just when he rushed a hundred feet away from the space nang bag, a sudden change occurred.

A violent and distorted space ripple suddenly spread like water, and instantly caught up with the black-scaled giant bird in mid-air.

Immediately afterwards, a clear look of fear appeared in the pupils of the giant black-scaled bird, and with a "boom" it exploded into fragments that scattered all over the sky!

"Um?"

The black-scaled giant bird exploded when bombarded by the force of space distortion. Ren Canngling on the city wall was shaken, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and his face had become particularly solemn.

"What a powerful space law. The space blockade in this abyss is extremely strong. With the power of my semi-chaos-level magic weapon, I can't even withstand a single blow."

Everyone looked horrified when they heard this, and looked at each other for a moment, feeling at a loss.

With Old Cultivator Ren as the driving force, semi-chaos-level magic weapons with the same attributes were driven deep into the dark abyss, but they were all blocked and shattered by space. What else could they do?

"We have to think of a solution quickly, they won't last long!"

The little hamster standing on Guan Ying's shoulder jumped anxiously.

Everyone looked at each other, and Ren Canling let out a long sigh.

"In this case, we might as well go down together and work together, maybe we can have a chance of survival."

"No!"

As soon as Mr. Ren finished speaking, the Lingque scholar was immediately startled, and he raised his hands and said solemnly.

"The risk is too great. There is great danger in the abyss. What if we enter together and are caught in one fell swoop? We are not people who are afraid of death, but if we just want to save two people, we will risk everyone's wealth. Life is really not worth it.”

Ren Canling thought for a moment and sighed.

"After all, I have to give it a try. There are not many strong people who know music in Wangtian Ancient City. I have been searching for a long time before I found a few of you. Chu Xiaoyou and Qingyuan Fairy are both outstanding people. If they are missing, , our ensemble cannot proceed, and ultimately we cannot save Wangtian Ancient City.”

Everyone was suffocated and didn't know what to say for a moment.

After a moment, Zhou Junling smiled faintly: "In that case, let's go down and have a try! We are considered the top strong men in Wangtian Ancient City. If we are afraid, this ancient city, which is known as the final city of mankind, may There is no chance of survival.”