"Brother Tang, below this is the galaxy refined by my ancestor, Xuanyuan Immortal Emperor, it is composed of hundreds of millions of stars, it has a huge attraction, under the Tribulation Realm, if it flies over this galaxy, it will be pulled into it and directly ground into meat foam!"

Xuanyuan Wuguang, who was grabbed by Tang Yi in his hand, looked at the endless galaxy under his feet, and could clearly feel that in the galaxy, the stars the size of mud and sand were exuding a huge attraction, trying to pull themselves into it and grind it directly into pulp.

Xuanyuan Wuguang knew that this was his ancestor, the first Immortal Emperor who created the cultivation realm, Xuanyuan Immortal Emperor.

When the cultivation realm was created, in order to protect the first batch of still very weak cultivators in the cultivation realm, they brought hundreds of millions of stars and refined them into the size of sand and stone, forming this endless galaxy.

Although the stars in these galaxies were refined by the Xuanyuan Immortal Emperor with great mana, they were only the size of sand and stone, but these stars, their original huge gravitational force is still there, and now hundreds of millions of stars are condensed together, and the huge gravitational force is intertwined with each other, producing a huge suction.

Unless they reach the Tribulation Realm and can cut through the void, ordinary cultivators can only take a specially refined bronze boat, if they dare to fly over this galaxy, they will be directly pulled into it by the huge gravitational pull of hundreds of millions of stars, and they will be twisted into a mass of minced meat and flesh, and there is no place to bury them.

So seeing Tang Yi, actually grabbing himself and flying directly over this galaxy, Xuanyuan Wuguang suddenly turned pale with fright.

"Don't be afraid!"

However, Tang Yi smiled faintly, showing no concern at all.

Tang Yi could also feel that the galaxy flowing endlessly under his feet was exuding bursts of powerful attraction, trying to pull Tang Yi and Xuanyuan Wuguang into the galaxy.

However, Tang Yi didn't care at all, only to see that behind Tang Yi, the pair of wings turned into mana, with a slight fan, Tang Yi instantly flew out like a rocket, getting rid of those huge attractions.

It was only at this time that Xuanyuan Wuguang finally discovered this, although the attraction was still there, but Tang Yi's speed was too fast, so fast that he completely got rid of the attraction, so that those powerful attractions could not capture Tang Yi at all.

However, Tang Yi possessed the Heavenly Grant Technique "Feather Flying Immortal", and was able to reach such a terrifying speed.

But those second-rate sect disciples behind him, who were trying to catch up with Tang Yi, didn't have such terrifying exercises!

Those disciples of the second-rate sect, seeing that Tang Yi was still able to fly on the galaxy very safely with Xuanyuan Wuguang, was careless for a moment, and actually forgot the danger of the galaxy.

In order to catch up with Tang Yi, the disciples of these second-rate sects also flew directly over the galaxy.

However, as soon as they flew over the galaxy, their faces changed in unison, and they only felt that there was a strong attraction in the galaxy, and the next moment, there was no room for these second-rate sect disciples to have the slightest chance to resist, and the hundreds of millions of stars, the huge attraction, was to pull them directly into the galaxy.

"Damn!

"No! I don't ...... I don't want to die!"

......

These second-rate sect disciples, each of whom has a good strength, tried to resist, but it was still to no avail.

Whoosh!Whoosh......

I saw that under the huge attraction of hundreds of millions of stars, the disciples of these second-rate sects were suddenly pulled into the endless river of stars one after another like dumplings in the pot.

And as soon as they fell into the galaxy, the disciples of these second-rate sects didn't have time to let out a miserable scream, and they were directly twisted into powder by the hundreds of millions of stars.

Seeing this scene, the other second-rate sect disciples who hadn't caught up with it immediately retreated in fright one by one.

"Hmph! It's just the power of the galaxy!"

Jian Thirteen Lang had already healed his injuries, summoned a flying sword, stepped on the sword body, and looked at the endless galaxy that was in front of him.

"As long as you are fast enough, you can ignore the power of those galaxies!"

Swish!

Before the words fell, Jian Thirteen Lang suddenly urged violently, stepped on the flying sword under his feet, only to hear a sound of breaking wind, Jian Thirteen Lang, the whole person was suddenly like an arrow off the string, turned into a streamer, and flew over the galaxy.

Jian Shisanlang, as soon as he flew over the galaxy, he felt the huge attraction of the galaxy under his feet, but Jian Shisanlang turned a blind eye, just desperately transported mana, and made the flying sword under his feet extremely fast, fast enough to get rid of the pull of the hundreds of millions of stars under his feet.

Swish!

Sure enough, when the speed was fast enough to a certain extent, Jian Shisanlang was really like a meteor, crossing the sky above the galaxy and chasing Tang Yi in the distance.

"Hey, hey! The speed of the little white face is really not covered!"

Seeing Jian Shisanlang chasing Tang Yi away, Hua Manlou suddenly grinned: "It's a pity, Lao Tzu is too heavy, and the speed is not so fast!"

Hua Manlou said, but patted his painting boat: "Fortunately, Lao Tzu, when he came out, he begged for his godmother's painting boat, this is a treasure of the catastrophe, enough for Lao Tzu to cross the galaxy safely!"

Hua Manlou said, turning his head to look at the second-rate sect disciples who had been frightened by Xinghe.

"Hey, do you want to come to Lao Tzu's boat, Lao Tzu will take you over!"

Hearing this, the remaining second-rate sect disciples immediately glanced at each other, and then without saying a word, they all walked to the painting boat full of flowers.

These remaining disciples of the second-rate sect are not as strong as Jian Shisanlang, they don't have his fast speed, and they don't have a treasure like Hua Manlou, so they have to get on the thief ship of Hua Manlou.

However, as soon as I came up, I saw that on the painting boat, those maids who were waiting for the flowers were serving the building one by one, and on the painting boat, there were also carved dragons and phoenixes, which looked extremely luxurious, so that these second-rate disciples were like being in a fairyland, and they were even more envious of the flowers.

But Hua Manlou laughed and turned his head to look at Ying Wulong on the side.

"Hey, little brat, do you want to come up, uncle will give you a ride!"

Hearing Hua Manlou's words, Ying Wulong's face suddenly sank, and he said angrily: "Get out!"

"Humph!"

Seeing that he was kind-hearted, but was rejected by Ying Wulong, Hua Manlou suddenly snorted coldly: "It's really a dog biting Lu Dongbin, I don't know the hearts of good people!"

"Since you don't want to, little brat, then you are here, crying slowly!"

Ying Wulong sneered and immediately ordered the maid to sail.

I saw a dozen maids, divided into two sides, each holding an oar in his hand, and began to row the boat.

Strange to say, although it was only a dozen maids rowing, the speed was not fast, but when they fell on the starry river, they did not sink into the starry river.

(End of chapter)