Chapter 45: The Sealed Land

Wang Wuyun has had countless experiences of traveling through space, but this time is the most difficult and painful.

From the moment he stepped into the tall portal, Wang Wuyun felt like a stone, slowly sinking into the mud, under the mud, there were layers of space barriers, each time he crossed a layer of space barriers, the space barriers were like a steel knife scraping bones, almost inch by inch "scraping" Wang Wuyun's body, as if he was about to Ling Chi.

Without the sharpness and speed of the past, the speed was as slow as a snail, and the heavy pressure from the stagnant and heavy mud around him was thousands of times more intense than in the interior of the sun, as if he wanted to press his body into the finest powder, and was already approaching the limit of Wang Wuyun's body.

The bones of Wang Wuyun's whole body are making a clicking sound, some bones have begun to shatter, and the viscera has begun to bleed under this huge pressure, Wang Wuyun feels that his eyes, nose, and ears have warm liquid flowing out, and the blood surging to his throat was swallowed by him, without looking in the mirror, Wang Wuyun knew that his image at the moment was definitely bleeding from seven orifices, which was very terrifying.

As for the robe he was wearing, which could walk in the sun without the slightest damage, at some point, it had already turned into smoke.

This made Wang Wuyun feel like a smooth loach crawling in the mud.

His body healed rapidly as he was injured, and then healed, and then healed, repeating the process every minute and every second, and his whole body was like steel forged in a machine, passing through the stagnant spatial barriers layer by layer.

The spatial barrier is like layers of onion skins and leaky nets, it seems that it can only be passed in one direction, and from the moment it enters, there is no turning back.

This place is indeed not something that ordinary supremes can enter, and entering this place by themselves is like skinning, and ordinary supremes entering this kind of place can only be like animals stuck in a swamp, waiting for only death, or their bodies will be crushed into powder in an instant, and they will die silently.

I don't know how long I walked through this mud, and I don't know how many layers of space barriers he had crossed, just when Wang Wuyun felt that he couldn't hold on, a thick light curtain appeared in front of him, and the light curtain, after getting closer, Wang Wuyun found that it was countless earth-destroying thunderbolts connected like chains, endless, like a vast ocean, almost condensed into a substantial barrier, constituting a terrifying space barrier.

Wang Wuyun is a person who has experienced the Supreme Heavenly Tribulation, and he has seen no matter how powerful the Heavenly Tribulation is, but compared to the Thunder Barrier in front of him, it is also the difference between the waves in the creek and the tsunami in the Sea of Storms, just like the difference between the ethereal water vapor and the solidified 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice.

The thunder and lightning of the Heavenly Tribulation are instantaneous, and there are spatial gaps, but the barrier in front of you is like an eternal, space-free piece of steel.

Can a terrifying catastrophe be solidified like this?

Can you have the life to pass through such a space barrier?

Just when Wang Wuyun doubted whether he could pass through the barrier in front of him, he suddenly felt that the Hongmeng tree in his dantian shook slightly, emitting a soft light, wrapping his body, and then his entire body slipped into the thunderous light curtain at once, without the slightest injury......

The stagnant space finally began to spin around.

......

"Boom ......"

Wang Wuyun felt that he had fallen heavily from the air, and the huge impact on his body made him finally can't help the shock between his viscera at this last moment, and with a whoosh, a mouthful of red blood finally spurted out of his mouth.

Wang Wuyun was naked, half-kneeling on the ground, the mouthful of red blood that he had just spit out was at his feet, and in the blink of an eye, it lost its red color, and the touch under his feet was a cold and rough rocky ground.

The rough cold touch came from under his feet, but it shocked Wang Wuyun's spirit, and his brain quickly cleared up.

In front of him, there is a black stone hall, the hall is empty, only a piece of quaint rocks stand here, like a lonely wilderness for hundreds of millions of years, behind him, is a black arched stone portal, up to 10,000 meters, similar to the portal he just stepped into the Pangu Palace, and behind this portal, is the space barrier that solidifies the thunder.

Is this the place of the seal created by the great gods of Li Yong in ancient times?

Wang Wuyan, who was half-kneeling, stood up with difficulty, and with just a simple movement, the bones in his whole body were clicking.

Seeing that he was already defenseless, the first thing Wang Wuyun did was to find a set of clothes from the space equipment he was carrying with him to put them on, but as soon as he thought about it, he found that his previous space equipment had been completely locked and could not be used and opened at all.

Not only the space equipment, but the entire space of this place seems to have a dense space prohibition, and his Great Void Innate Escape Method is useless here, just like a fish in the sea being frozen.

The pressure and gravity that came from his body were almost hundreds of millions of times that of the Ancestral God Star, and in the surrounding space, there was no reaction of the energy and aura that he was familiar with, only an indescribable chaotic qi.

Wang Wuyun tried to condense a mass of protective qi on the surface of his body, but the energy of that qi had just come out of his body, like a drop of water, sprinkled into the dry desert, and was instantly absorbed by the entire surrounding desert.

The huge greedy suction from the chaotic qi in the surrounding space seemed to want to completely drain the qi, blood, essence and energy in his body through his body.

Wang Wuyun changed color in shock, and hurriedly sealed his body energy completely, blocking every pore in his body, and the suction force disappeared completely.

He tried to throw a punch, and the moment his terrifying fist energy just left his body, it was also absorbed by the surrounding space

It was like a volcanic eruption, a punch that could shatter the stars, and it exploded here, like a small flame erupting from the fist, stirring in the air of the three feet around it, and it was instantly sucked up by the entire surrounding space.

The terrifying and greedy suction once again wanted to extend to Wang Wuyun's skin and arms in the direction of the fist, and Wang Wuyun, who had the previous experience, hurriedly sealed his pores completely, which cut off the all-devouring suction.

Nima, this sealed place is also too terrifying.

"The last son of Hongmeng, has he finally come here to meet his fate......" An old sigh sounded in his ears, Wang Wuyun turned his head violently, looked to the side, and saw that in the distance of the hall, a figure with a wooden staff was slowly walking towards him.

It was an old man who didn't know how old he was, with the breath of a long time, his gray-white silver hair had lost all its luster and hung down to the old man's waist, and the wrinkles on the old man's face and forehead were like the annual rings on a 10,000-year-old tree, engraved with the vicissitudes of life and the traces of time in circles.

The breath on the old man's body was ancient, and the snake-shaped wooden staff in his hand was like a withered vine, but his eyes were very bright, like stars, and they were a little terrifyingly bright.

"Yes, yes, among all the sons of Hongmeng who came here, you are the youngest one I have seen, and you are already here before you are a thousand years old......"

Wang Wuyun watched the old man walk in front of him, and then the old man pointed at Wang Wuyun with the wooden staff in his hand, and a set of quaint robes, shoes and socks appeared out of nothing, little by little, and then wrapped around Wang Wuyun's body and feet, covering Wang Wuyun's body, so that Wang Wuyun did not stand naked anymore.

Wang Wuyun was shocked in his heart, because he felt that the robes, shoes and socks on his body were not taken out of some space equipment by the old man, but by the old man creating things out of thin air, from the chaotic qi around him, he only felt that the old man's divine thoughts seemed to move, and the robe was already draped over himself. It's like a dream.

Between thoughts, creating things out of thin air, miraculous Ruosi, what kind of realm is this?

"Come with me......" The old man just glanced at Wang Wuyun, then turned around and walked towards the outside of the main hall, Wang Wuyun swallowed a mouthful of saliva and followed.

"Here, any supreme attack means, any material and energy attack, are useless......" the old man said in a desolate voice as he walked, "You have just tried, ordinary supreme beings have no life to come here, even if they have a life to come here, it is just a mass of wood and carrion waiting to die, only the son of Hongmeng can continue to cultivate and improve here, kill the ancient insects, and delay the time when the outer universe is reconverted into chaos by the ancient insects......"