In the Temple of the God of War, the treasure light is dazzling. It's dazzling to watch. But for these treasures that can only be seen from afar, he can only shake his head.

At this time, the green wolf staggered to Zhang Yang's side, and took Zhang Yang's clothes to the other side.

Brought here by the green wolf, Zhang Yang found that there was a fist-sized vortex in front of him.

Zhang Yang stared at it curiously, but didn't dare to reach out to touch it.

In this regard, the green wolf roared lowly, and before flying to the whirlpool, he roared at Zhang Yang behind him and flew into the whirlpool.

Zhang Yang understood, and tried to touch the whirlpool. With a slight touch of his fingers, he was sucked in by a suction.

"Lucky boy, you are the fourth person to enter the Lost Realm. The Emissary of the Lost Realm welcomes you. ”

Zhang Yang touched the green wolf waiting here and looked at the dazzling streamer in the air. He nodded slightly.

Ever since his body was fused with the Great Buddha Sutra, he was no stranger to these strange spaces. It seemed that he was a little surprised by Zhang Yang's calm performance, and the messenger's voice came with a little surprise: "You young man is the most calm person I have ever seen, you must know that there are three masters before you who have not shown such calm as you." ”

Zhang Yang looked left and right, and said casually: "Oh, who are the three seniors in front of me?"

The messenger's voice became kind at this moment, and he said with a smile: "Those three little ones are not ordinary. The little guy who entered here first was called Zhang Chi, the little girl who entered here was called Blue Bird, and the third was the flying wolf beside you. ”

Zhang Yang opened his mouth stupidly and couldn't speak. Good guys, the god of war and the feather god are both little guys in the mouth of this mysterious messenger, so how strong does this messenger have to be?

Zhang Yang didn't dare to imagine it, and he spoke respectfully: "That, senior... What does this wolf mean by bringing me here?"

The messenger laughed and did not know where he was. I just heard the voice change, and suddenly it became a female voice. The tone also became strange: "The realm of the lost is hidden by the supreme and supreme mysteries. As long as you comprehend a little, you can attain supreme power. ”

Zhang Yang said in his heart, and then asked, "Messenger of the Lost Realm, how can I obtain a share of this power?"

The messenger's voice changed to that of a man, and he said, "The Lost Realm is me, and I am the Lost Realm. As long as you can clear the three levels in the Lost Realm, you will be able to see my existence. At that time, I only need to answer three questions, and I can give you the right amount of strength. ”

"Okay, please ask the messenger senior to lead the way. I'm going to start breaking through!" Zhang Yang said, clenching his fists.

Suddenly, Zhang Yang only felt a wave of dizziness in front of him, and a sense of earth-shaking well-being.

Immediately afterward, a blazing heat rushed to his face. The red flames roared in the air like a long dragon, sweeping and whistling.

Soon, Zhang Yang was drowned in the sea of fire. Zhang Yang was in a hurry, and the stars were infinite quickly.

But something even weirder happened, only after Zhang Yang ran the trick. The flames swept around him even faster. The burning pain stimulated Zhang Yang's endurance, and even tortured him to death.

"Ahh

"I can't fall down, I can't fall down...", insisting on the obsession in his heart, Zhang Yang knelt on the ground on one leg, supporting the ground with both hands to prevent himself from falling completely.

On the hard stone ground, Zhang Yang's fingers were deep in it, and the fire burned on his body. The clothes have long since been burned.

But at this time, he could no longer see anything on his body except the red flames. He looks like a burning man now.

At this time, Zhang Yang's whole body was already numb. He couldn't see anything anymore, his eyes were full of fire.

The endless flames were burning, and suddenly a bolt of lightning slashed into the sky and fell in the endless sea of fire. Immediately after, countless bolts of lightning slashed down extremely quickly, and the flames were gradually extinguished.

At this time, Zhang Yang's naked body appeared in the midst of countless lightning. It had just been burned by fire, and now it was tormented by lightning. Zhang Yang was depressed in his heart, and it was really difficult to get power.

The crackling thunder and lightning were mixed and could not be extinguished, and Zhang Yang's whole body spasmed, and he was trembling like a convulsive split, foaming at the mouth, and rolling his eyes. The scalp that was burned by the fire also showed strips of charred black, exuding a smell of barbecue...

Zhang Yang scolded his mother in his heart at this time, what kind of test is this? Just when Zhang Yang was crying bitterly, the lightning was gone, and he was just about to cheer loudly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened his mouth, he was flooded by a fierce wave, and a tsunami suddenly appeared in front of him. In the blink of an eye, it was submerged.

Thunder and lightning, fire, water. These natural disasters have all been publicized.

The water is very strong and the impact is extremely strong. The impact again and again made Zhang Yang feel that the bones in his body were broken. The pain that penetrates the body and mind can no longer be expressed in words.

Zhang Yang floated in the current, recalling the past. The picture of memories has always stayed in the bamboo forest, that small wooden house. Although he deliberately forgot all this, it was forever engraved in his heart.

"If you don't take revenge, you swear not to be a man!"

Zhang Yang roared in his heart, and a strong wind suddenly rose in this space. Rolling up the monstrous waves, Zhang Yang only felt that his whole body was suddenly full of strength, and he flew up against the waves. Fly through the wind, fly into the endless sky, and go forward!

"It turns out that it is the power of hatred that brings out your potential. The voice of the messenger came suddenly.

There were white clouds floating in front of Zhang Yang's eyes, as if flying into the clouds, giving him a very pleasant feeling. Hearing the voice of the messenger, Zhang Yang asked, "I passed the test?"

"Don't worry, you've only passed the first hurdle now, and there are still two more waiting for you. ”

Zhang Yang's heart sank, and he thought: "The first level is so torturous, how terrifying will the second and third levels be?"

Without waiting for him to think about it, he entered a wonderful realm at this time. Contrary to public expectations, there was no violent storm. This second level is instead a very quiet space. Yes, it's very quiet, it's suffocating. There seemed to be no air, and the sky was gray.

The surrounding plants were rotten, and there were animal bones everywhere. There is no water and no resources.

The nine suns in the sky relentlessly baked the earth, and cracks appeared on the ground.

At this moment, the messenger's voice sounded again: "Remind you, this is the illusory primeval desolate world. I'll give you ten days. As long as you can survive the ten days, then you have passed the second level. ”

The voice disappeared abruptly, but there was a deep confusion in Zhang Yang's eyes. Is it the Flood Era?

Zhang Yang had never heard of this name, and he didn't know what the desolate world was. The desolate world refers to the end of chaos and the beginning of the opening of heaven and earth. At that time, natural disasters were continuous, magma was raging, and floods were rampant.

At that time, all living beings were sentient and ignorant, and these nightmare beings could not talk about desires, emotions, good and evil, and beauty and ugliness. Everything is born in chaos and perished in chaos, and there are no gods and no demons.

And the place where Zhang Yang is located is just a corner in the boundless desolate world. Showing his body, his feet on the ground are like stepping on a stove, and the hot squeaks are straight. Zhang Yang runs his true qi and protects his body.

At first, Zhang Yang was able to hold on, but after about three days, the true qi in Zhang Yang's body was also facing the danger of depletion. There is no vitality to absorb in this heaven and earth, Zhang Yang can only pray to find a water source quickly.

There is no night here, and the nine suns are high in the sky. Even when the moon rises, the sky is still bright.

It was about the fifth day, and the true qi in Zhang Yang's body had been completely exhausted. The moment the true qi disappeared, the burning pain in the soles of his feet made him scream miserably.

Not only that, but after the true qi was gone, I was suddenly hungry.

The sudden hunger made him feel like he wanted to kill himself, this place was really not human! He jumped and ran forward, looking for a place to stay...

Just as he was struggling to find a place to stay, the nine suns in the sky moved at the same time, slowly forming the form of nine suns in a row. Zhang Yang looked up, and his eyes were stung by the dazzling gaze, resulting in temporary blindness.

He covered his eyes and screamed, but at the same time as he covered his eyes. The nine rounds of suns in the sky actually merged together, turning into a huge and boundless fireball that fell rapidly from the sky.

Zhang Yang felt that the air around him was getting hotter and hotter, and his heart was irritable. Temporarily blind, he did not expect the sun to fall from the sky. But the hot breath was getting closer and closer, and Zhang Yang felt that something was wrong.

For some reason, his eyes suddenly saw things again, but when he saw the scene again, he saw that the sky was gone. Because when he looked up, he saw a boundless flame!

"Is this the end of the world?"

Zhang Yang couldn't escape from this land at all, and could only watch the flames fall from the sky.

"No, it's just a barrier. None of this is real!" Zhang Yang shouted, desperately running away against the flames.

In an instant, the world was turned upside down!

Endless flames descended on the earth, but Zhang Yang suddenly felt a strong vitality rushing towards him at the moment when the flames landed on the earth. Seizing the opportunity of the moment, Zhang Yang held his breath and instantly absorbed some vitality. And quickly ran the true qi and flew upward, enduring the pain of being burned by the fire, and Zhang Yang passed through this layer of boundless flames extremely quickly. As he walked through the flames, the scene changed instantly. A hearty laugh also sounded at the same time: "Yes, you are in a hurry, and you are not in a hurry." In the face of the power of destruction, there are still brains to do it all. Congratulations on passing the second level. Then you enter this third level, the Lost Realm!"

This third level can be regarded as the real Lost Realm, and the Lost Realm, as the name suggests, has the meaning of a labyrinth.

And Zhang Yang didn't know that this Lost Realm is known as one of the four secret realms between heaven and earth, and only four people have entered Zhang Yang since ancient times, which can be seen to be peculiar.

Entering the Lost Realm, what appeared in front of you was an endless iron pillar. The dazzling iron pillars are constructed into an intricate path, and Zhang Yang raises his feet and does not know which direction to fall.

Because one step is a transfer, there is no straight path at all.

The voice of the messenger sounded again: "Every step you take is a stage in your life. ”

Zhang Yang frowned, and asked: "Then wouldn't I fly to the end of the line and die quickly, but if I don't get out, I'll be trapped here for the rest of my life?"

The messenger chuckled and said, "It depends on how you understand and how you do it." Some things are not as simple as they seem. ”

Zhang Yang thought for a moment, and his foot fell in the left direction. When he settled, the picture changed again. It's like a garden, with a warm breeze and the birds singing. Among the flowers, there was a beautiful girl dancing. Zhang Yang looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but be stupid. After smirking for a moment, he walked to the flowers and took the girl's jade hand and danced with it. After a moment, the scenery in front of me suddenly changed. I found myself in the middle of a thousand iron pillars. Zhang Yang scratched his head embarrassedly, and said to himself: "I said that why is that scene so familiar, it turns out that I often see it in my dreams..."

As he spoke, he took another step to the side. This time the scene that appeared was above the Nine Heavens.

Above the nine heavens, auspicious clouds rolled, thousands of immortals and gods gathered, and countless demons gathered. Above the gods and demons, a young man stood in the air, looking down at the gods and demons in front of him arrogantly. The young man's expression was a little strange, as if he was smiling or not, very awkward. And when I look closer, it seems that there is still a little saliva left...

This young man is none other than Zhang Yang. Zhang Yang scratched his head and smiled: "This is also the scene of my dream, it would be nice if it was real." ”

Just as he was giggling, the scene changed again, and he appeared in the middle of thousands of iron pillars. This time, Zhang Yang couldn't wait to take a step forward, and the scene suddenly changed.

But the scene presented in front of him at this time was a bit unexpected. Yellow sky, gray earth. Corpses are everywhere, and a teenager is carrying a girl on his back and walking on top of thousands of corpses. The rustling rain was like the sky crying, and rolling black clouds appeared on the boy's head. The boy turned his head, revealing his pale face.

Looking up at the sky, the heads of countless demons appeared on the black clouds, and they shot towards the young man with their huge mouths open. Seeing this, Zhang Yang's heart ached inexplicably, as if that young man was himself? Could it be that he would meet the scene that appeared at this time in the future? Just as he was thinking, a sigh suddenly came from beside him. Zhang Yang turned around in surprise and saw a sloppy man. This shocked him, as he had never seen such a man in his consciousness. Besides, he knew that everything here was just a fantasy, how could a man suddenly appear? Thinking of this, Zhang Yang was shocked again, and said secretly: "Isn't this man the messenger of the Lost Realm?"

Seeming to know what Zhang Yang was thinking, the sloppy man smiled: "I can't even forget what my name is, so you can call me Bow Chang." ”

"The bow is also long? Zhang Yang muttered, and then asked, "Could it be that the predecessor is also a person who has just entered the Lost Realm?"

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