Seeing Mo Zhiyao and the other three people submerged into the space passage, the many powerful men in this world finally came to their senses.
Then the atmosphere was completely detonated in an instant.
"The Land of the Fall is open, rush."
A trembling sound of ecstasy resounded in the sky.
Immediately afterwards, the eyes of countless people turned red at this moment.
In the next moment, rays of light and shadow with spiritual power rushed up, and those lights and shadows were seen tearing the sky and the earth apart, and the sonic boom caused by the sharp breaking sound of the wind rumbled across the sky.
Finally, the overwhelming figures rushed into the space passage like locusts.
This space was obviously in real riot at this time.
"Walk" Yu Shaohao flicked his sleeves and robe, shouted lowly, and with Elder Pei behind him, his figure swept out, blended into the crowd of people in the sky, and also entered the space passage.
In just a short moment, the sky became empty, leaving only a lone figure.
And he is the strong man who tried to snatch the key to the fall before.
Today, his mouth is full of bitterness and his eyes are filled with resentment and unwillingness.
In his current state of being seriously injured, even if he enters the Land of the Fall, he may not gain much.
Maybe, you have to risk your life.
Therefore, his trip to the Land of Fall can basically be declared to be over.
Entering the space passage, Mo Zhiyao felt his eyes blurred.
When his vision became clear again, the scenery ahead suddenly changed.
At this moment, he was in a chaotic space that seemed to be void.
Looking around, there is a deep darkness with no end in sight.
Standing in mid-air, he looked down and saw, no more than a hundred feet below, a long black road about ten feet wide, extending straight to the end of his sight.
Mo Zhiyao glanced around and his expression changed slightly.
Because he discovered that he was the only one in this space at this moment.
Long Zhan and Jiu Se, who entered this place with him before, disappeared.
"This is the place of the fallen" Mo Zhiyao frowned slightly, this was very different from his previous imagination.
The Lord of the Stars once told him that after a strong man in the ancestral realm fell, he would transform into a small world.
But from what I can see, this place has nothing to do with the word "heaven and earth".
At most, it is just a space.
And just when Mo Zhiyao was confused, a faint spiritual light suddenly flickered in the dark void ahead.
Mo Zhiyao quickly looked up and saw that the spiritual light condensed into an extremely blurry figure.
The facial features of the figure cannot be clearly seen, and it is generally just an outline.
Moreover, Mo Zhiyao didn't feel the slightest bit of anger from that blurry light and shadow.
The faint fluctuations in spiritual power showed that the latter was just a simple spiritual shadow, without any offensive power.
After the spiritual shadow appeared, a voice without any emotion came out of his mouth at the same time.
"The road below me leads to the place where Ming Zun is buried.
Time, one hour.
Those who fail to pass beyond the time will die."
The moment those simple and direct words fell, Mo Zhiyao suddenly felt his body sink.
An irresistible force pressed down from the air, causing him to fall involuntarily to the long road below.
When he landed on the ground, there was a cold and hard feeling under his feet.
Mo Zhiyao stepped lightly and discovered to his shock that this seemingly ordinary long road was much stronger than he had imagined.
I'm afraid that even if I hit it with all my strength, I won't be able to damage it at all.
With his eyes wandering, Mo Zhiyao looked at both sides of the long road.
Under the long road, there is a strange space like an abyss with no end in sight.
The roaring wind swept past, and the fluctuations emanating from it made Mo Zhiyao's eyes shrink.
The terrifying power contained in the strong wind in that space is enough to easily tear a late ancient powerful man into pieces.
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"Qiang" A sound as crisp as metal suddenly resounded in the space and reached Mo Zhiyao's ears.
Mo Zhiyao quickly looked back, and the scenery he saw made his expression suddenly change.
It was a giant-like figure, completely black, with a cold metallic luster shining all over its body.
At the same time, an extremely terrifying and violent spiritual energy fluctuation turned into a hurricane and rushed towards him.
"Zheng" As the black giant's footsteps fell, Mo Zhiyao felt the long road under his feet tremble.
And the spiritual power fluctuations that diffused from the former's body let him know that the strength possessed by the other party was comparable to that of the middle period of ancient times.
In other words, Mo Zhiyao couldn't face this black giant at all.
At this moment, the black giant had entered within a hundred feet of Mo Zhiyao.
His huge palm was suddenly raised, and violent spiritual power fluctuations instantly formed in his palm.
Then, with a fierce swing of his arm, it turned into a terrifying spiritual power blast and blasted towards Mo Zhiyao.
And go.
Mo Zhiyao was shocked when he saw this.
Even if he could block that attack, he would still have to pay a heavy price.
"Shua" Mo Zhiyao's body swayed, and his speed was so fast that he didn't even leave an afterimage, and he retreated hundreds of feet away.
But his face became even more ugly at this moment.
Mo Zhiyao found that on this weird long road, it seemed that he could only run and gallop with his own power, but could not use the power of space.
In other words, he cannot move in space over short distances.
"boom" Terrible power ripples spread like a tide at the point where the spiritual power training fell.
The strong wind brought about by the overflowing energy blew all the clothes on Mo Zhiyao's body making a sound and clinging to his body.
A chill rose from the soles of his feet and went straight to the sky.
Mo Zhiyao felt that his vest was completely cold, and then he turned around without hesitation and shot forward along the long road under his feet.
“What’s going on?”
Mo Zhiyao's face was gloomy, and while he was flying quickly, thoughts were spinning in his heart.
Recalling what the spiritual shadow said before, I gradually understood in my heart.
Obviously, the dark space that we are in at this moment is not the place where a strong man from the ancestral realm fell.
It should be a passage, and the end of the passage is the real place of death.
According to what the spirit shadow said, the owner of this fallen place should be a strong man in the ancestral realm named Ming Zun.
And this long road is the first hurdle to enter the place where he fell, or it can be said to be a test.
If you want to enter the place where Ming Zun fell, you must reach the end of this long road within an hour.
If it is not completed within the stipulated time, the end will be as the spiritual shadow said, death.
"The place where the strong men from the ancestral realm fell is indeed not simple.
It seems that all the strong men who enter the space channel will be forcibly dispersed and pass this test individually."
Mo Zhiyao's mind was spinning and he glanced at the same time.
He glanced at the black giant chasing after him.
He had no doubt that the latter had the power to kill him.
"I hope Zhan'er and Jiuse are okay."
Mo Zhiyao frowned and increased his speed to the extreme.
Because the black giant behind was also incredibly fast.
After chasing each other, the two figures quickly disappeared into this deep and dark space that was so dark and heart-stopping.
"铿铿铿铿" The metallic footsteps were heavy and rapid, and the speed of the black giant was so fast that even Mo Zhiyao felt particularly frightened.
At this moment, he even used the dragon-phoenix body.
Relying on the speed increase of the sky phoenix wings, he could maintain a relatively balanced pursuit with the black giant.
During this chase, Mo Zhiyao discovered that as long as the black giant came within a hundred feet of him, he would launch an offensive.
As for that kind of offensive, he only needs to endure it once, and even if he doesn't die, he will still lose his skin.
Mo Zhiyao knew in his heart that only when he was in perfect condition could he maintain a balance in speed with the black giant.
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Once injured, the consequences are self-evident.
Fight, can't beat.
Escape, if you can't escape, the only result is death.
Therefore, Mo Zhiyao did not dare to relax at all.
When the phoenix wings behind him spread out, the speed that exploded was also extremely astonishing.
The harsh sonic booms were almost continuous in this dead space, and could be heard clearly from hundreds of miles away.
In this chase, the monk's speed and endurance were tested.
Maintaining this speed of reaching its own limit consumes a huge amount of spiritual energy.
What made Mo Zhiyao feel a little unsure was that even if he kept maintaining this speed, it was still unknown whether he could reach the finish line within an hour.
Because until this moment, there is still a chilling darkness ahead, and there is no sign of reaching the end point or showing any signs of exit.
In an hour, it was the last moment in a blink of an eye.
There is only half a quarter of an hour left before the time limit set by the spiritual shadow.
Along the way, Mo Zhiyao maintained a superb speed and did not give the black giant a chance to launch an offensive.
Mo Zhiyao raised his head, focused his eyes, and looked far into the distance.
The next moment, a look of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes.
All he could see in front of him was a vague white light spot.
That light spot looked so eye-catching in this mainly dark space.
"Is it finally here?"
Mo Zhiyao's eyes lit up and he looked slightly excited.
It is actually not difficult to maintain the ultimate high speed all the way.
What makes people feel extremely stressed is that they don’t know where the end points are located.
The panic caused by the unknown is what really weighs on my heart.
"Shua" The fiery red phoenix wings trembled slightly, leaving a blurry afterimage in the void.
Mo Zhiyao's figure, several times faster than lightning, flew straight forward.
A white spiritual light door more than ten feet in size finally came into his eyes clearly
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