Although the first thirty-two heavens on the other side are also in crisis, it is aimed at the fragile soul.

If you go to the other side of the body, most of them can cope with most of the troubles. Once the other shores were once a disaster for the other side.

So since Luo Zheng’s flesh entered the other side, it’s almost all the way...

After all, one to thirty-two heavens on the other side can be seen as a huge cultivation place, starting from a heavy day to the soul city, the land of bones and the immortal scroll as the end.

But Sanqingtian is different...

There is a real horror here, and the immortal powers who dare to step into it are almost always out of life.

Although Sanqingtian is dangerous, the return is extremely rich.

After the East Emperor Taiyi became immortal, just taking the part of the other side of the heavens in the outer periphery of Taiqingtian is enough to raise the level of the Holy Spirit of the entire Taigong Palace.

Not to mention the sky, there are countless secrets in Yuqing.

Even the most peripheral, too clear, is extremely dangerous.

Although Yuan Shi Tianzun has been to the enchanting land, but he has never been to the squatting earth, he just hesitated for a while to go to other people to ask for advice, and finally get the answer in the joint work.

There are three deaths in the periphery of Taiqingtian, and the three deadlands are the most dangerous.

"If I am now under the sinister land..." Luo Zheng looked at the side of the cave and said, "Just dig a path and leave."

It is not difficult for Luo Zheng to dig a passage of several tens of hundreds of miles in the soil layer.

"The situation is not that simple," the Tongtian teacher shook his head. "The body of the demon is itself made up of the earth. These muddy soils are part of the body of the demon."

"These bauxites are alive..."

"Zizi..."

Luo Zhenghua did not finish, the red earth on the wall of the small cave began to fluctuate, and as the scarlet liquid penetrated, a piece of face made of **** soil gradually emerged.

There are more than a face, and a thin arm and sharp claws.

It's hard to imagine the soft, plastic soil in the first moment, and the next moment it becomes a claw that flashes cold!

"Hey..."

Luo Zheng did not hesitate, waving his fists to the face that appeared in the mud, all the mud faces were spattered by Luo Zhenghong!

But these red clay spattered everywhere seems to have a soul, and once again turned into a face, slowly and firmly emerged.

Up and down, left and right, except for the face is a sharp claw.

‘嘎嘎嘎嘎...’

The scorpions of the mud made a sound of infiltration, and the claws in all directions entangled Luo Zheng.

"Give me, die!"

Luo Zheng rubbed his arms under his arm and gently clamped a considerable part of his claws under his arm, and then his body swung a circle.

"Hey..."

The claws of the soil were swayed by Luo Zheng, and then Luo Zheng’s right hand blue mang flashed, and a long sword was taken from the space of the whistle. Then, in this narrow space, a sharp sword light flashed. Previously, this space was only one person in size, but Luo Zheng’s sword was like a dragonfly. Around him, he quickly expanded a round hole with a high height. The demon was still drilled one by one from the hole wall, but could not stand. Luo Zheng’s long sword waving

It was quick and awkward, and it was killed by Luo Zheng.

"These demons are not strong, I am going out all the way!"

Then Luo Zheng Chang Jian coiled upwards, like a grinding disc of ground meat.

However, all the demon who appeared from above were smashed by the sword light. At the same time, Luo Zheng also hardened a passage that was several hundred feet long.

"Be careful, there will be a stronger demon behind," Yuan Shi Tianzun reminded.

Within thirty-three days, the weaker land, the Jedi, has long been eliminated by the Yuanling civilization or other civilizations. The races that can persist in thousands of chaotic eras have their own unique strength and survival.

At the beginning, the co-workers were also unsuccessful in the bauxite. In desperation, they turned their bodies into invisible water and penetrated deeper into the stratum. They found a dark river in the bottom layer to get out of the way. Luo Zheng’s hard-working killing difficulty was difficult. Imagine it.

After Luo Zheng digs a distance of hundreds of feet in one direction, the cockroaches that are floating on both sides of the wall are bigger, and the elongated body surface has a faint blue-gray color, both in attack and defense. Upgrade.

However, he still couldn't stop Luo Zheng, and he went all the way to the masses.

......

On the surface of the demon, a huge, pointed, triangular petal object suddenly unfolds, and four dark black demons sit on the center of the object.

"Hey..."

In the blood-red soil layer, a red "mud column" suddenly appeared. This "mud column" directly penetrated into the head of the black scorpion, and the message passed through the "mud column" continued to enter. The black demon's mind.

After a while, the black demon smirked and opened his mouth, revealing a sharp fang. "A good prey appeared..."

"Is it immortal?" another black sly demon asked excitedly.

"Yes," the black scorpion headed nodded.

"What grade of blood?" asked the third black demon.

The black demon head shook his head. "I don't know, his body is very strong. He hasn't used the power of blood, but it shouldn't be weak!"

There is another important reason why the environment in the three clear days is not so beautiful for the immortality. The aborigines here want to become stronger, they must devour the immortal strong, although they can not obtain the ability of immortal blood, but the more they insult, the stronger they are, and the reinforcement is permanent. Not only shadow

In this generation, their next generation will also become stronger.

This race is a fierce name on the periphery of Taiqingtian. There are many immortals in the sacred sacred land, but the **** are not qualified to occupy the heel in the Qing Dynasty.

The four black scorpion leaders are eager to become stronger, and they will never let go of the prey that breaks into the ground.

"Then don't hesitate," the fourth black scorpion has stood up and raised his hands toward the huge petals.

Thousands of demons climbed up from the scarlet land and then drilled into the dirt.

This heavy land is as soft as water for the demon, and then the four black demons are followed by the mud.

The Luo Zheng of the inner layer of the bauxite speeds up the speed of his own excavation, and he can't determine his position after all. He didn't know that he was digging in the center of the enchanting land, and there were a lot of scorpions in front.