I Have a City in a Different World

"Hahaha, those guys who ran away are all here!"

"I found it, so happy!"

"Join us quickly, and then let's all have fun together!"

A strange and shrill voice floated over with the dense figures, as if a moving vegetable market suddenly emerged from the ground.

Just talking about the content, but it is creepy, and subconsciously wants to escape and avoid.

Seeing the puppet cultivators clustered together, and the pottery figures clinging to them or running on the ground, those cultivators who were still hesitating, immediately jumped out of the hole like dumplings.

Although there are many crises between the sea of ​​clouds, there is enough vitality, but if you continue to stay in the cave, you will definitely die!

The Valley of the Sky, shrouded by the annular rock wall, looks more like a large well, with countless lightning cracks crisscrossing it.

Snowflake-like white notes, like a life-threatening spell, danced freely in the sky.

Everything is chasing the monks in the sea of ​​​​clouds, trying to kill them in the air.

The number of casualties increased suddenly. A cultivator was just killed by lightning on this side, and another unlucky person was cut in half by a space crack.

The monks finally determined that when the note on the back turned red, it would fall from the body.

But at the same time, the cultivator will also fall, even if there is no scar on his body.

Such a strange way of dying made the monks become more and more careful, for fear of being attacked too much and losing their lives inexplicably.

Their nerves were stretched to the limit, and in the process of dodging the attack, they did not dare to be distracted at all.

Everyone knows that this is the real test. If you can't get through the sea of ​​​​clouds, it means that the expedition to the secret realm of Tanxu is over.

The end of failure is death, and there is no right to quit.

There are also monks who tried to help their companions take off the note, only to find it more dangerous.

During the removal process, the note will quickly turn red, as if being attacked.

The monk who has the note removed will feel that death is imminent, and then stop it desperately.

It turned out that if the note was taken off, he would also be killed on the spot, and there was no loophole to drill.

After confirming this, no one dared to try indiscriminately, and could only let the note stick to the back of the body.

Then bite the bullet, avoid the interception of lightning and space cracks, and go straight to the vast land below.

For monks, the sea of ​​clouds in the sky, which is more than ten kilometers, can actually be crossed in the blink of an eye.

Lightning and space cracks are not lore formations, and you can always avoid them with care.

If you are unlucky, you can't blame others.

At this moment, there are already a large number of monks, rushing out of the dangerous sea of ​​clouds in the sky, and heading straight to the earth below to land.

The monks at the back are also passing through one after another.

There will be screams from time to time, and the fallen monk's body was directly split into flying ashes by lightning during the process of falling.

This is the fate of the loser, even after death, the corpse is not qualified to cross the sea of ​​​​clouds.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, another change occurred.

The puppet cultivators who followed, jumped down in groups, and black figures filled the sky.

When the puppet monks jumped down, countless red notes suddenly appeared and stuck on the backs of these puppet monks.

The notes of normal monks are white, but the notes of these puppet monks are red, and the difference can be said to be clear at a glance.

Such a strange scene made the cultivator who was observing secretly stunned for a moment, but a sneer appeared in the blink of an eye.

This situation may mean that the puppet cultivator with an immortal body can already be killed by normal means!

If this is the case, it is definitely a great thing for the monks who have suffered greatly.

Even in mid-air, the two sides had already started a fierce battle, and the flesh and blood flew for a while.

This is indeed the case. The puppet cultivator was smashed to pieces and could never return to normal again.

But those weird pottery people still need to be careful, because they need to find new hosts.

There was a mess in the sky, and soon worse things could happen.

In other holes on the rock wall, monks appeared one after another. It turned out that they found other passages by mistake.

The situation of these monks is equally dangerous, and a large number of puppet monks are chasing after them.

In addition to the puppet cultivator and the weird pottery man, groups of monsters resembling bats flew out from the depression below the cliff.

They have huge wings, the upper body of a human, and their appearance is like a ferocious Yaksha.

The monsters were flying around in midair, and once they grabbed the target, they would tear the opponent's body apart.

The monks who crossed the sea of ​​clouds, as well as the puppet monks, became the hunting targets of this monster.

After completing the kill, the monster will hold up the broken body and fly towards the lair under the rock wall.

During the process of falling from the sky, the monks saw the monster's cave. The bones inside were piled up like mountains, and the stench almost made people faint.

Although the sky was chaotic, more and more monks still crossed the sea of ​​​​clouds and successfully landed on the ground.

This piece of land is covered with black-green grass, which looks like a heavy blanket.

When they landed and looked around, the monks were vigilant again, just because the scene of the earth was completely different from what they saw in the air.

Looking at Yimapingchuan, there is no obstruction at all, and it seems that you can see the end of the earth at a glance.

This is not the case, and when a distance of more than ten kilometers is exceeded, it becomes a blur.

Even with the vision of a cultivator, it is impossible to see through the fog successfully, and it will also be blocked through spiritual detection.

The monks who fell from the air have all dispersed at this moment, and they have no idea where they went.

The indescribable loneliness, coupled with the void-like silence, made the monks feel inexplicably flustered.

Sensing that something was wrong, the monks became cautious, guarding against possible crises.

Not long after, the puppet cultivator with a red note on his back also landed on the ground.

They are like crazy hungry wolves, looking for traces of monks everywhere, and they will attack frantically when they find the target.

This life-and-death chasing battle started in the cave, and even the sea of ​​clouds in the air could not block it.

Now that it has fallen to the ground, it still does not end, but becomes more and more intense.

Most of the monks are wandering around this strange land, looking for the location where the treasure may be hidden.

They soon discovered that this strange land was not actually empty.

In the process of searching, from time to time, I will encounter the remains of a large number of buildings. The architectural style is mysterious and strange, and it is full of ancient atmosphere.

Through these building wrecks, it can be determined that there was once a large number of residents living in this strange land.

But for some unknown reason, those residents have disappeared, leaving only various ruins.

Not long after, the monks who were exploring around found something that shocked them.

It turned out that on this strange plain, there were huge and strange pottery figures wandering, which looked like statues of ancient gods.

They exude a terrifying aura and hold a variety of magical instruments, and they know that they are not easy to provoke at a glance.

Near the statue of the gods, there are piles of treasures, shining with dazzling and attractive light.