Song Chengbo, Bian Shiyan, and Qi Qiubing seemed to have come here for a very important matter, and now that he heard Ning Cheng say this, he didn't want to contradict Bian Shiyan for Ning Cheng's affairs, so he simply said, "Since that's the case, then we'll go in first, Ning Daoyou, be careful yourself."
Keep in mind that you can't use your divine sense in the Temple of the Fallen Star, and your cultivation will be much lower by the rules. ” After Song Chengbo finished speaking, he first penetrated between the two giant pillars, and did not greet Bian Shiyan, obviously slightly dissatisfied with Bian Shiyan's words.
Seeing Song Chengbo enter, Bian Shiyan and Qi Qiubing also followed in, and from beginning to end, Qi Qiubing did not say a word.
Ning Cheng didn't immediately follow, but prepared some things that might be used and put them on his waist.
Song Chengbo said that after entering, the divine sense could not be used, and the cultivation would be suppressed, which made Ning Cheng very grateful to Song Chengbo.
If he can't even use the storage ring after he goes in, what if he needs the elixir and magic weapon, because he can't use his divine sense, the talisman magic weapon that Ning Cheng took out is the nirvana gun.
If there is no divine sense, the effect of the Nirvana Gun is definitely more powerful than that of ordinary magic weapons.
After everything was ready, Ning Cheng passed through the two pillars and entered the Fallen Star Temple.
As soon as Ning Cheng entered, a violent wind and waves swept over.
Ningcheng is fundamental If you don't stand firm, you will be swept away by this storm like a knife.
Countless rubbles hit his body, and it hurt faintly.
And when he looked back at this time, there were still two giant pillars behind him, which was equivalent to saying that even if he wanted to go back now, it would be impossible.
Divine Sense is really useless, even if Ningcheng is the Starry Sky Perception Sea, it is impossible to exert one's Divine Sense in this place.
He could only barely hold on to his body.
Fell.
That's when he had a chance to take in the scene around him.
It was gray and shaggy all around.
It's all rubble like the Gobi Desert and undulating stone bags.
The howling wind swept over the boundless expanse of rubble and rubble, whistling the rubble up and whistling past.
These rubbles hit Ning Cheng from time to time, and if Ning Cheng was not a refining cultivator after Nirvana, this kind of rubble that was swept up by the wind would have injured him.
Fortunately, these gales are not space storms, there is no spatial element in them, they are just gales.
Occasionally, one or two huge stones flew in, but they were all blocked by Ning Cheng with a nirvana gun.
Ning Cheng took a few steps forward, and there was no southeast and northwest at all.
After entering here.
It was as if he had entered a great desert.
However, the sand here is not fine sand, but gravel.
Since entering the Yixing Continent, Ning Cheng has experienced countless crises.
The wind in this gravel desert is really nothing strictly speaking.
When he first entered the Time Wasteland, he also experienced the suppression of his divine consciousness in the Twilight Sea.
But later, relying on himself, his divine sense could still be slowly extended, relying on his starry sky to know the sea.
At this time, Ning Cheng walked forward cautiously, while constantly stretching his divine sense.
Ning Cheng's efforts were not in vain, a day later.
He finally stretched out some of his senses.
From the initial one foot, it slowly came to one zhang.
On the tenth day.
His divine sense could already be extended to about ten zhang, and at this time, the storm around him was gradually getting smaller.
He seemed to have walked to the edge of the Broken Stone Desert, and as soon as Ning Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, his divine sense swept a spatial blade that was extremely fast.
In his eagerness, Ning Cheng could only fall on his back, and the blade brushed past his chest.
Ning Cheng was shocked into a cold sweat, if his divine sense couldn't be released, he wouldn't be able to split him in half this time, and it was estimated that he would not feel good.
This is still the situation when he holds the Nirvana gun in his hand, otherwise it is even more dangerous.
Sure enough, as Song Chengbo said, there are crises everywhere here, and after you come in, you must be ready to fall at any time.
He didn't encounter danger before, because he was still on the periphery, and after entering the inside, there was indeed a spatial wind blade that suddenly came.
This is the first course, and there must be more to come.
He was almost split in half by the Space Wind Blade, but the Maha Tian Yuan Fruit he wanted didn't even have a shadow.
In Ning Cheng's opinion, in this boundless gravel desert, it was absolutely impossible to grow spiritual grass.
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If Song Chengbo hadn't deceived him, it would have been in the wrong direction.
It's a pity that Ningcheng doesn't have the map of the Fallen Star Temple, and the only thing he can do is keep moving forward.
The storm that swept through the rubble was gone, and the abrupt spatial wind blade was even denser.
This spatial wind blade disappeared without a trace, without warning.
For a monk with divine sense, the threat is not too great.
But for monks whose consciousness cannot be released, this threat is a constant threat to their lives.
Ning Cheng's divine sense can already be released about ten zhang, and he is still very careful.
A divine consciousness of about ten zhang is not a safe distance.
After walking for dozens of miles, there was still a gravel Gobi Desert under my feet, but the storm was completely gone.
One statue after another fell horizontally on the gravel beach, and occasionally some half-cut pillars stood crookedly between these broken statues, looking dilapidated and desolate.
At this moment, a terrible scream came.
In this empty place where there was no obstruction, Ning Cheng heard it clearly, and the sound of this scream was loose into waves.
Song Chengbo had an accident, and Ning Cheng was even more vigilant, he shifted his direction slightly, and passed in the direction of Song Chengbo's screaming.
If he could, he wouldn't mind helping Song Chengbo.
After half a pillar of incense, Ning Cheng stopped, looking at the statue in front of him, he felt a chill in his heart.
In front of him was a statue that had lost half of its face, stuck in the ground at an angle, with both feet invisible and only one arm.
It stands to reason that Ning Cheng has seen too many statues of this kind, and there is no need for him to chill.
It wasn't this statue that made Ning Cheng shiver, but one of the statue's hands.
The statue had blood on its hands and a rag on its finger.
Ning Cheng and Song Chengbo had only been separated for a few days, and he could tell at a glance that this rag was Song Chengbo's body.
It is certain that Song Chengbo screamed just now because the statue in front of him grabbed him.
A clay statue actually grabbed a powerhouse like Song Chengbo in the Heavenly Realm and injured Song Chengbo, which is too weird.
Ning Cheng's divine sense passed through this clay statue, and he quickly sensed that something was wrong.
This statue is indeed a clay sculpture, but there are clay blood vessels, clay bones, and even a clay heart in the body of this statue.
Ning Cheng entered the starry sky to cultivate, his nerves were already extremely tough, and this clay statue still made his scalp tingle.
As a formation mage and refiner, he can't refine puppets, but that doesn't mean he doesn't know how to refine puppets.
This statue is not a puppet, absolutely not.
On this statue, he didn't see any carved formations, nor did he see any traces of refining.
Thinking of this strange scene, Ning Cheng was about to take a step back, and his surroundings suddenly froze.
Immediately, the space he was in no longer seemed to belong to him, and this space suddenly recessed, and then he approached the palm of the statue with blood on his hands without restriction.
"The Law of Space" Ning Cheng was shocked, this is the trend of disemboweling him.
In a panic, Ning Cheng couldn't care about anything else, and the Nirvana spear in his hand smashed down on this palm.
His most powerful supernatural power, Sunset Twilight.
The collapsed space stopped in an instant, and the statue's palm finally didn't pass through Ning Cheng's chest, and Ning Cheng's Nirvana Spear slammed into the statue's palm in the instant of this pause.
A dull resonant sound came, and Ning Cheng was blasted out by the powerful anti-devouring force.
Seeing that he was about to hit another statue again, the Nirvana Spear in Ning Cheng's hand turned around and swept again, and with another impact, Ning Cheng barely landed on the gravel ground.
Ning Cheng clenched the Nirvana Spear in his hand, and was terrified in his heart.
Just now, the clay sculpture compressed the space and let him come closer, not the law of space, but just like his fire supernatural power, it was to use the supernatural power to simulate the spatial supernatural power.
If it was really a spatial supernatural power, his instantaneous sunset and dusk would not be able to reverse the decline.
What frightened Ning Cheng was not the simulated similar spatial supernatural power, but the palm of this clay sculpture.
His nirvana gun and clay sculpture palms slammed together, making Ning Cheng clearly feel that this was not a clay sculpture, but a physical body, that is to say, these clay sculptures looked like statues, but in fact, they had the same physical body as people.
To be continued
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