Wow!

Storm, airflow, heat wave!

At this moment, Ye Wuque was wrapped like a storm, and he kept moving forward!

After stepping into the flame crack, Ye Wuque immediately felt as if he had jumped into a huge sauce jar and could not move easily.

At the same time, endless waves were set off around, and many natural phenomena appeared!

Fortunately, Ye Wuque's physical strength is strong and he can resist it.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that I seem to have entered an extremely dazzling aperture and moved forward straight.

Ye Wuque, who had experienced too many teleportations, was not panicked or anxious, and he had no intention of resisting, so he just followed the crowd.

"This doesn't seem to be a simple transmission channel, it's more like a big shift?"

Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly moved slightly as he analyzed.

Because he then realized that in the bright passage, there were constant storms coming from the opposite side, there were also many... garbage?

"Just just before stepping into the flame crack, these dust and garbage had already emerged from it. Now it seems that it was blowing from the end?"

After careful observation, Ye Wuque found that these garbage were all-encompassing and had almost everything.

The main body seems to be made up of various dust and gravel, but there are many things that can be distinguished in the instant.

For example, the broken and broken armor.

For example, the floating battleship full of holes.

For example, various weapons that break and break.

...

Even, you can see some shriveled and weathered corpses, collapsed buildings, and dry dead trees...

All kinds of these garbage alone are enough to open your eyes!

They come with the wind, floating, as if they are scattered in a direction and mixed into the Eight Desolations that Ye Wuque walked out of, with an inexplicable broken beauty.

"Dancing with the garbage is also a rare experience..."

Ye Wuque smiled calmly.

But at this moment, he felt more excited and expectant!

After all, he is now leaving the "Eight Deserts" and heading to an unknown and brand new place.

Because it is unknown, it is expected, and because it is unknown, it is exciting.

"After you completely leave the Eight Desolations, the coordinate guidance of the Great Movement left to me by the Tianling Clan should be completely activated and you will start to show you the way."

After some thoughts, Ye Wuque completely relaxed.

Time begins to pass slowly.

All kinds of evil natural forces continue to surge, allowing Ye Wuque to keep moving forward.

Only the garbage flying in is intermittent and never stops.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight days passed.

But Ye Wuque was still in the moving channel, as if there was no end ahead and he didn't know where to go.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that the movement speed is extremely fast, even to an incredible level!

"It seems that the road to walking out of the Eight Desolates is longer and far than imagined!"

In a blink of an eye, another few days passed.

Ye Wuque was even used to it. He was just silently polishing his own cultivation and remained unmoved.

Until some point!

Rumble!

A roar suddenly came from the front, as if something had been knocked out.

Ye Wuque immediately opened his eyes and looked forward!

In a vague way, he seemed to see a huge light source, which was extremely dazzling!

The garbage that blows out comes from the huge light source!ωωw.ΚＡЙδhυ㈤.net

Soon, Ye Wuque came to the huge light source, and even had time to take a look at him and was sent in.

The next moment, Ye Wuque only felt dizzy, the wind whistled in his ears, the garbage surging, and he could not see anything clearly. In a flash, he felt countless voids, countless realms, and countless stars shining in front of his eyes, and he went away in an instant! wwＷ.ＫaИδＨＵ5.net

I don't know how long it has passed.

Ye Wuque suddenly opened his eyes, his whole body was slightly tense, but then he was slightly stunned.

He has recovered his freedom at this moment and is standing under an extremely ancient starry sky!

Under my feet, I was stepping on the solid ground. Looking around, it seemed like a desolate and ancient...top of a mountain?

A lonely peak standing under the eternal starry sky!

Weird and unpredictable.

The wind is howling, and the wind is shining.

Here is a strange place, dead silent and quiet, Ye Wuque can't even tell the difference between the east, south, west and north, but the garbage that blows with the strong wind stretches for nine days.

But at this moment, Ye Wuque's attention was attracted by a place ahead!

There, an extremely ancient altar seemed to appear faintly.

Holding breath and concentrating, Ye Wuque walked up immediately, and at the same time, the power of the virtual god shone everywhere to investigate everything.

As Ye Wuque stepped on, footprints suddenly appeared on the thick dust on the ground!

When Ye Wuque approached, he finally saw clearly the appearance of this ancient altar.

It presents eight colors, which seem to be condensed from eight different colors, but under the erosion of time, it has long become mottled and vicissitudes.

The colorful altar was covered with dust, and it seemed that nothing special was needed.

Ye Wuque's thoughts moved and a strong wind blew away all the dust on the colorful altar!

In an instant, a round pit appeared on the altar, and there was nothing else.

Ye Wuque glanced at him and was not in a hurry to do anything, but showed contemplation.

The power of the Void God has long spread to the end and is everywhere.

It can be confirmed that above the entire lonely peak, he was the only living creature, and the rest were dead silent.

And wherever it is farther away, the power of the virtual god cannot be overcome. The eternal starry sky is vast and has no end, but it seems to block everything!

Only the floating garbage coming from above the head with the strong wind!

The most important thing is!

Ye Wuque tried to activate the shifting coordinates left to him by the Tianling Clan in his arm again, but he was still in a mess and unresponsive.

"This place seems to be more like a transit station that leaves the eight wildernesses?"

Ye Wuque, who had some insight, looked at the eight-color altar that was close to Chi Chi.

The eight-color altar is ancient and vicissitudes, looks simple and heavy, and has gone through a long period of time, and there are no magical enemies other than that.

"This round pit seems to be able to hold a palm..."

After Ye Wuque repeatedly checked and confirmed that the round pit was not dangerous, he slowly poked out his right hand and placed it in the round pit.

Buzz buzz!!

The next moment, the dead eight-color altar suddenly shook slowly, as if it had a reaction, and directly shone eight kinds of brilliance, shining together.

The entire mountain top was suddenly intertwined by colorful brilliance and became magnificent!

Ye Wuque could feel that an ancient and warm fluctuation seemed to sweep through the palm of his hand placed in the round pit!

The glory of the eight-color altar becomes stronger and stronger!

After reaching an extreme, eight kinds of overflowing brilliance blended together and fell down, as if condensed into a brush, and the handwriting was written in front of the round pit.

“Detection…”

“Race: Human…”

“Have a title…”

"The God of Heavenly Dao!"

"Mechanism...operates...activates...activates..."

"Get a quota..."

"Eligible to participate in the ultimate trial of the Eight Deserts... decide the strongest..."

"The winner... should be the most..."

"Crown the strongest ultimate title..."
Chapter completed!