Nine Heavens

Chapter seven hundred and thirteen hard break into the entrance

Liu Qianlang controlled the flying speed of the Xianyuan Sword, which had reached an extremely terrifying level, but even so, Liu Qianlang was still surprised to see that the twenty-one spirit gods were always floating in front of him for more than ten feet. The distance can never be surpassed. This made Liu Qianlang very surprised. After a while of deep thinking, he finally gradually understood the true meaning of what the Elf Emperor said earlier about the law of heaven and earth being meaningless to them.

In fact, their movement is not restricted by the time rules of the Three Realms and Nine Realms at all, but only moves with their soul thoughts, and they can be there wherever they want, and it has nothing to do with time or money. They are allowed to travel freely in any time and space.

The sky was full of wild sand, the hurricane roared, the sky was dark, twenty-one elf gods opened the way ahead, Liu Qianlang leaped vigorously, about half an hour later, suddenly entered the huge whirlwind of the second desert black hole, they His figure was instantly swallowed up.

However, in about three hours, another twenty-one spirit gods and Liu Qianlang appeared on the other side of the second desert black hole.

Seen from a distance, the twenty-one elves and gods are like twenty-one colorful auspicious clouds, dancing in the endless dark world of flying sand and rocks, while Liu Qianlang is flying with white hair, shining silver clothes, and a huge bright red under his feet. Guanghong, the mang is glowing, and the colorful clouds around the Guanghong are flying backwards non-stop.

This kind of picture is very eye-catching in the huge black hole of the desert and the dark world, and it is naturally extraordinarily strange and mysterious.

Liu Qianlang successfully passed through the second black hole in the desert again, becoming more confident and excited. Then he worked hard and kept going. After three days and three nights, he finally passed through all nine black holes in the desert.

In the process of crossing the nine desert black holes, one is more difficult than the other. Although the monsters inside have been slaughtered by the twenty-one elves, the intensity of the hurricane in the desert black hole itself is unimaginable. Liu Qianlang When he fought until the last two desert black holes, he was exhausted, held up the Qiu Demon God Orb, and stimulated the power of Xuanzhen in his whole body, and finally got his wish.

At this moment, after sitting cross-legged and adjusting his breath for a day and a night, Liu Qianlang stood upright in front of Sanjingqiu, more than a hundred feet away. And twenty-one elves surrounded Liu Qianlang, floating like twenty-one colorful snowflakes. They are always clever and eccentric, and they are never sleepy.

Liu Qianlang stared for a while at the three-mirror ball that was hundreds of feet away. The three bright blue three-mirror balls really looked like three stars falling from the sky. outside. There are flying sand and rocks around, but the surface is as smooth as a mirror, crystal clear and transparent. Although it is hundreds of feet away, you can have a panoramic view of the fairyland-like scene inside.

If you look carefully, you can see that there are green mountains and clear waters, and among the continuous peaks and valleys, there are many fairy shadows from time to time. There are not a few people singing mountains and dancing in the lake, and it is indeed the existence of the supreme fairyland.

However, Liu Qianlang just looked at it for a while, since he had already seen the existence of the three-mirror ball, he was not in a hurry. Now, his eyes mainly fell on a white bone in front of him in the wind and sand.

This white bone is very puzzling. Although it has gone through tens of thousands of years, the skin and clothes on his body have long since disappeared, but he is in such a violent wind and sand, no matter how raging the hurricane roars, it cannot be blown down. Moreover, the sand hills around him were engulfed by countless tall plants of the Mitiansha Valley, but he was exposed all the time, not even the sand on his feet, with his back straight and slightly backward, as if he would always stand stubbornly like this. He clenched his fists tightly, held them in front of his eyes, looked up at the sky, his empty eyes and mouth were exaggeratedly open, obviously until he died, he was roaring to the sky.

Who is this person, from the pale bones, Liu Qianlang can't draw any conclusions. And the Huanxin Orb in his arms can only be sensed by the head of Xuanlingmen tens of thousands of years ago. It's a pity that his identity is still unknown, let alone the head of his era. Liu Qianlang looked at it for a long time and thought a lot, but what he knew most in his heart was the relationship between this person and the world inside the three mirror balls.

Why did this person have to attack the Three Mirror Ball back then? Did he want to destroy the Three Mirror Ball, or did he also want to enter that beautiful world. All of this is a mystery, but if you want to solve the mystery, it seems that the key lies in the three mirror balls, and you just have to enter the three mirror balls to get the seven dragon balls here.

Liu Qianlang looked around the bone for a few times, then stood in front of the bone, and paid homage to it as well, with a sense of awe in his heart, and he never forgot that he was a disciple of the Xuanling Sect.

The twenty-one elf gods were very surprised to see the master respecting a white bone so much, but since they were already disciples of the Langyuan sect, they had to support what the master did, so the twenty-one elf gods followed suit one after another. Falling behind Liu Qianlang, he knelt down in a circle, imitated Liu Qianlang and bowed three times in a decent manner, and muttered like Liu Qianlang, but he didn't know what to mutter.

Seeing Liu Qianlang turned around, he couldn't help laughing secretly, but he didn't say anything, and felt that these little ones were really too cute. At this time, after they left the kingdom of elves, the facial features on their faces no longer disappeared, and all of them had big eyes, small noses and curved mouths.

Liu Qianlang took a look at the dark world around him, and found that he and the twenty-one elves were in the middle of two huge black holes in the dark desert, and it was the one near the three-mirror ball with the weakest hurricane. Location. From a distance, the black hole in the desert looks like a huge horn, and the farther you go, the bigger the mouth of the horn will be. And keep circling and rolling.

In order to see the whole picture of the Three Mirror Balls and the Nine Desert Black Holes, and to compare whether the situation here is the same as that on the Swan Strange Picture, the Danmang flashed under Liu Qianlang's feet, drawing a long rainbow and rising from the ground , soared to a height of 20,000 feet, and then raised his eyesight to a level of nearly 100,000 breaths, then stood on the Xianyuan sword, with his arms folded and his chest overlooking everything below.

In the world of the boundless Mitiansha Valley filled with flying sand, in the center of the sight area are three huge spheres with a radius of ten thousand feet, separated by thousands of feet, forming a huge triangular pitch-black area in the middle, And this area is exactly the nine extremely huge hurricane outlets, and nine hurricane vortexes continuously gushed out from this pitch-black dark area, thus forming nine huge desert black holes.

Liu Qianlang glanced roughly, and found that the distribution and shape of the nine desert black holes were roughly the same as those described on the swan map, but the swan map did not show the entrance to the three-mirror ball.

And according to Liu Qianlang's observation, the pitch-black area gushed out by the nine hurricanes should be the entrance to the Three Mirror Ball. Because there was no black hole in the desert back then, there was no way to enter the Three Mirror Ball area. , That's why the inexplicable black-robed man was so angry that he recklessly exhausted all his mana and forcibly bombarded the three-mirror ball, which ended in today's end.

Liu Qianlang stood on the Xianyuan sword and observed it carefully for a while, and then controlled the Xianyuan sword and started flying over the nine huge flashing black holes. During the flight, two rainbows, one red and one white, were left behind. At the same time, twenty-one elves and gods also flew mysteriously along with Liu Qianlang, so there were still twenty-one bright stars shining strangely in front of the two rainbows, and they appeared and disappeared in the flying sand all over the sky, beautiful and beautiful. mysterious.

Liu Qianlang did this in order to have a more detailed grasp of the characteristics of the black hole in the Nine Deserts, so that he could have a firm mind and be mentally prepared for the next action or even retreat.

However, the twenty-one spirit gods didn't think about anything, as if this world had nothing to do with them at all. The three-star disaster area cracked the sky, and the wind and sand that destroyed everything did not affect them in the slightest. On both sides of the two giant rainbows, you chased each other and played, and their immature laughter wafted in the hurricane.

The direction of Liu Qianlang's flight is from the outer circle of the Jiudao Desert black hole to the center of the three-mirror ball. After four or five full days and nights, Liu Qianlang finally arrived at the three three-mirror balls. Clamp around the region of the triangular space. This is the source of power for the formation of the black hole in the nine deserts, and it is also the only entrance to the three-mirror ball.

Liu Qianlang didn't dare to shoot directly into the hurricane vent, but stood on the top of three three-mirror spheres one after another. After observing for three days, he found that the hurricane gushing out of this pitch-black entrance, every midnight When left or right, there will be a short pause for a few seconds, and then it will be as strong as ever in an instant.

In other words, if Liu Qianlang can successfully grasp these few seconds and shoot in as quickly as possible, he may be able to successfully enter the three-mirror ball. Then the hope of getting the seven dragon balls here will be advanced.

Liu Qianlang noticed the change in just a few seconds, and was overjoyed. He quickly sat cross-legged on one of the three-mirror balls, closed his eyes and rested his mind, began to adjust his breath, and was ready to act immediately in the next midnight.

Time flies, and the next night is approaching, Liu Qianlang has already stood up at this time, his body is full of spiritual power, his eyes are shining, his feet are standing firmly on the fairy sword, and his hands are holding the demon god Pearl, has activated the power of Xuanzhen in the whole body, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.

Time passed by second by second, and when Liu Qianlang was about to act in the next second, Liu Qianlang suddenly felt the box containing the white feathers beating in his arms. Shining bright white color. But at this moment, Liu Qianlang couldn't delay at all, and his feet trembled.

"Buzz! Buzz!"

Xianyuanjian cheered for a while, and after a few deep whistles, it suddenly swooped down towards the black and huge hurricane vent. In an instant, Liu Qianlang felt an indescribable force pushing towards him, as if a mountain suddenly blocked him, making it difficult for him to move forward. Moving inside, every inch I entered, I had to pay a great deal of suffering.

The whole body was squeezed with great force, my mind was dizzy, my limbs felt inexplicable pain, and my whole body was squeezed so that it shrunk a lot.

"Leader, withdraw quickly! You won't be able to get in like this! There are nine seals of your human race here. Now the first one, the leader hasn't broken through yet? Not to mention the latter, yours The physical body can no longer bear it!"

The twenty-one spirit gods who have been accompanying him like a shadow, saw Liu Qianlang's face was red and purple, his veins were protruding, his eyes were dilated, his teeth were clenched, and he was struggling desperately, so he hurriedly reminded him.

When Liu Qianlang heard the words, he ignored them at all, and was about to forcibly break through the first layer of enchantment, but at this moment, a few seconds had passed. Climbed into the sky, his body turned wildly.