C1296 A Chance of Survival
Long Shan was not in the mood to care about these things. She just threw her gaze to the place where the energy exit was. Her heart could not calm down for a long time, and she even felt some self-blame towards herself.
"Why... Why am I not strong enough? If I was a little stronger, I would be able to block that Purgatory Soul Beast's clone and not let the exit disappear..."
Kacha kacha...
He clenched his fist tightly, and the sound of bones cracking could be heard.
Long Shan blamed herself.
"Humph..." The corner of Nether Crow Taoist's mouth carried an evil smile as he swept his gaze over Long Shan. "Little beauty, you don't have to blame yourself. Now, follow me to the place where the seal is located. Take the Profound Fire Seal. "
"You..." Long Shan frowned.
She could tell that Nether Crow Taoist was up to no good.
"Hmph! A mere Nine-star Martial Monarch, do you think you can fight back in front of me?" Nether Crow Taoist's eyes turned cold, revealing his true face.
Previously, he was still somewhat afraid of Zhan Tianming's Sword-tao Avatar.
But now, there was nothing to be afraid of anymore.
He took a step forward, and instantly, a monstrous pressure pressed down on Long Shan, making her unable to move at all.
Another step.
The aura on her body was as majestic as a rainbow, pressing down on Long Shan, causing her pale face, which had not yet recovered, to become even paler.
The third step, the oppressive pressure almost made Long Shan unable to stand.
"Nether Crow Taoist, when Junior Zhan comes out, it will be the time of your death." Long Shan gritted her teeth and scolded.
"Humph! Come out?"
Nether Crow Taoist's face was full of disdain.
"He's the only one trapped in the eighteen layers of hell. The exit has been sealed again, and he still wants to come out? Even if he's strong, even if he isn't killed by the Purgatory Soul Beast... If he wanted to come out, it would be ten thousand years later. Now, you'd better follow me obediently. Otherwise, I don't mind killing you right now."
A sinister killing intent surged out from Nether Crow Taoist's body. It was as if he had turned into a venomous snake that coiled around Long Shan's body.
Long Shan immediately felt as if she had fallen into a ten thousand year ice cellar.
"Ten... Ten thousand years?"
This time, to Long Shan who was only in her twenties, it seemed like an astronomical figure.
Although Martial Monarch Expert had a lifespan of more than ten thousand years, this amount of time still made people feel terrified.
This was the total amount of time an ordinary person could live for at least a hundred lifetimes!
Hu...
Nether Crow Taoist grabbed with his big hand and the energy in the void surged. It transformed into a transparent giant hand and grabbed Long Shan from afar. Then, it flew away.
Ye Zhiqiu fell to the ground and was still unconscious.
Within the 18 layers of hell.
The raging flames and roars shook the sky.
Sou!
The Sword-tao Avatar entered Zhan Tianming's body once again.
As for Zhan Tianming, his brows were tightly furrowed.
"The exit has disappeared? How can I get out?"
Shua! Shua! Shua!
He unleashed the Nine Changes of Divine Form to its limit, dodging the Purgatory Soul Beast's attack. At the same time, he was also thinking of a countermeasure.
However, under such circumstances, it was impossible for him to calm down and think about it.
After that, Zhan Tianming immediately retreated to the seventeenth level of hell.
Just as he had thought, after the Purgatory Soul Beast caught up to the intersection of the two levels of hell, it stopped chasing.
Buzz...
Zhan Tianming flipped his hand and took out the Heavenly Secret Sect Compass, activating it.
Light circulated, the heavenly secrets were arranged, and the rune emerged.
A group of profound and complex rune continuously combined and flew, as if they were calculating the heavenly secrets.
"Hmm? The life force is in my body?"
Zhan Tianming was startled.
There was still a trace of life force hidden in his body that could escape from this place?
After that, Zhan Tianming focused his attention on the system space.
He began to flip through all the items, one by one. He inspected them carefully, not daring to be careless.
Time passed bit by bit.
After half a day, Zhan Tianming finally finished checking all the items in the system space, including the items stored in the Cosmic Bag.
"There doesn't seem to be anything special." Zhan Tianming muttered in a low voice. He couldn't figure it out.
What was it that gave him the chance to escape from this place?
Hu!
With a wave of his hand, he took all the items out of the spatial zone. Then, he used the Soul Force to connect with the entire spatial zone, carefully sensing the subtle changes in the void.
Nine Dragon Secret Scroll?
No, there was no reaction at all. It couldn't be it.
Nine Dragons Ancient Cauldron?
There was no reaction either. It shouldn't be it either.
Was it an ancient painting of Feng Wushuang's people?
There was also no reaction.
Zhan Tianming also carefully sensed it. At this moment, one of the items suddenly flew up with a swoosh and floated in the void.0
"Hmm?"
Suddenly, Zhan Tianming opened his eyes and stared at the item.
"God Luo Diagram?"
The item floating in the air was the Divine Luo Diagram that Zhan Tianming had gathered with great difficulty and synthesized.
This diagram had been in Zhan Tianming's hands for a long time. Unfortunately, it had never been of any use to him.
But now...
"Could it be that this Divine Luo Diagram is the opportunity for me to leave this place?"
"Brat, this diagram, where did you get it from?"
Just as Zhan Tianming was thinking in his mind, a question suddenly came from the void.
That voice was ethereal and deep, as if it came from the distant horizon, but also as if it was talking to someone close to his ear.
"Who is it?" Zhan Tianming asked with a frown.
This was the seventeenth level of hell in the Ruins Realm. How could there be anyone here?
Could it be that he had misheard?
This was even more impossible.
Just as Zhan Tianming was thinking, a translucent figure appeared in the void.
It was an old man with a head full of red hair. He looked to be in his 70s and 80s. However, his eyes were filled with an overbearing dignity that no one could look straight at, as if he only needed one look. He was able to shock everyone who looked at him, making them not dare to resist at all.
However, Zhan Tianming was still circulating the Dragon Soul Eyeshot. Although he was slightly weaker when he looked at Zhan Tianming, he didn't look humble at all.
"Little devil, don't think that you can ignore my soul image just because you have cultivated a little Ophthalmology. Let me ask you again, who are you and where did you get this map from?"
As he spoke, the Divine Light in the red-haired old man's eyes expanded slightly. Zhan Tianming immediately felt the Divine Light piercing through his heart, causing him to feel a sharp pain.
Zhan Tianming had no choice but to look away.
It was simply too terrifying to look at the red-haired old man in the eyes.
This soul projection of the old man could completely kill him with his gaze.
What kind of divine might was this?
"Senior, this junior is Zhan Tianming. This is a map that I used to travel the world. Collect a few fragments, and then go to a valley with an inheritance. Only when the number of pieces is one can I finally obtain the complete map. " Although Zhan Tianming no longer looked at the other party, he still spoke in a neither servile nor overbearing manner.
When he heard this, the red-haired old man's soul image stared at Zhan Tianming without saying a word.
This feeling of being stared at made Zhan Tianming feel somewhat uncomfortable.
After a while, the red-haired old man opened his mouth again.
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