Fantasy: Me! Create a secret building at the beginning!

Before the secret realm of creation.

The mighty monks streaked across the void, and various gorgeous magic weapons left countless traces on the sky.

A Holy Lord-level ferocious beast was indeed terrifying, but it wasn't long before it was led away by several Holy Lord-level figures. After all, it couldn't be allowed to block the door.

As for.

Just now, people from the Daqing Dynasty and several other forces could only be considered unlucky.

The people in front were fine, but they happened to run into them.

It’s just a chance encounter. I didn’t have any preparation in advance. I didn’t know much about the dangers of the secret realm of creation. It was reasonable for them to be slapped to pieces despite the huge gap between them.

"Secret realm of creation........."

Yang Qiu looked at the bronze door, his eyes flickering. He murmured to himself, stepped out, and disappeared in an instant......... at the same time.

In the secret realm of creation.

Zhang Baichuan stood in front of a cliff, trying to calm down his panic.

He looked around and took stock of his surroundings. There was a cliff in front of him, filled with energy, and there were many elixirs as far as he could see, as if he had returned to ancient times.

Rare and rare herbs can be found everywhere, and even spiritual herbs that are almost extinct in the outside world can be easily found here!

"Gudong!"

Zhang Baichuan swallowed and looked up at the sky. Countless streams of light pierced the sky. Countless people immediately rushed to the depths of the secret realm of creation.

Most of the people who stayed at the door were Rogue cultivator.

Looking within dozens of miles, he has almost no opponents!

"This is about to be posted!"

Zhang Baichuan suppressed the fear in his heart and murmured.

He picked off a piece of spiritual grass and kept it in the ring. He is the holy son of the Nine Nether Demon Sect and can deal with other geniuses.

Maybe not.

But he can be bullied for a while. Xiu, it’s not a big problem.

Didn’t the master let me in?

Now I have come in, but since there are too many dangers, I stroll around the door and pick some spiritual herbs before going out. I think I have completed the task. After all ,.

The other Holy Sons were all cheered by Holy Lord-level figures, and everyone seemed to have some purpose after entering.

They went straight to the deepest part.

But I didn’t know anything. His eyes darkened. With his strength in the Reborn Realm, if he encountered a Holy Lord-level ferocious beast, he would definitely die.

Zhang Baichuan looked not far away. There were puddles all over the ground. This was extremely rich spiritual energy. It was liquefied. He raised his palm, and a terrifying suction force appeared, collecting all the spiritual liquid.

Then he stepped on his feet, soared into the sky, and flew to the cliff.

It was not far from the exit.

There should not be much danger.

After all.

If there is any danger, all of them have appeared just now. The previous ferocious beast was so terrifying that it shattered the surrounding mountains. I didn’t see the second ferocious beast.

I think it’s safe to come here.

But still Before his thoughts could come to fruition, as soon as his front feet stepped onto the cliff, his back feet rushed down at a faster speed, with a look of panic on his face.

It was as if he had encountered something terrifying.

In an instant, he escaped dozens of miles away. Outside.

Shortly after Zhang Baichuan left, a black cloud made a buzzing sound, covering thousands of feet in radius, and surged down from the cliff. All the creatures in its path turned into white bones.

"Damn it........, the Holy Son of the Nine Nether Demon Sect, lured out the bloodthirsty mosquitoes!"

"What a bitch!"

"With such a swarm of bloodthirsty mosquitoes, I'm afraid a saint-level figure would have to kneel down if he encountered one!"........

Seeing the terrifying number of bloodthirsty mosquitoes, the expressions of many people who were still picking elixirs suddenly changed.

Just now.

There are others who have the same idea as Zhang Baichuan.

They don't plan to go too deep into the secret realm of creation. After all, with their strength, even if they encounter good things, they can't compete for some holy sons, and they can't withstand the invasion of vicious beasts.

Staying at the bronze door is undoubtedly the safest.

But who would have thought that just as the last vicious beast was lured away, the next moment, the Holy Son of the Nine Nether Demon Sect would unleash a swarm of bloodthirsty mosquitoes?

This is not giving them a way to survive as casual cultivators!.........

Hundreds of miles away.

A black stream of light fell to the ground. Zhang Baichuan was out of breath and his face was extremely pale. It was really too dangerous here, and ferocious beasts might be hidden everywhere.

At first, there was a ferocious beast as big as a small mountain, followed by a swarm of bloodthirsty mosquitoes. what's next?

Is there a ferocious beast hiding under his feet?

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Baichuan felt his feet shake, the ground cracked, a rumbling sound came, rocks pierced through the clouds, and terrifying blood energy rose into the sky.

His whole body, without any resistance, was directly thrown away.

"Boom!"

Zhang Baichuan crashed into a large mountain, with a look of horror on his face without a trace of blood. He looked at the crumbling mountains and rivers not far away and murmured three words.

"saint......Main level!"

"It’s over!"

This really comes out of nowhere.

His heart felt cold. He was alone, without a Holy Lord-level elder following him. When he encountered such a ferocious beast, he couldn't think of any other way except waiting for death.

Just when he was planning to lead his neck. While he was killing, a jade slip in Zhang Baichuan's arms suddenly lit up.

He picked up the jade slip and glanced at it with his spiritual consciousness, and Yang Qiu's anxious voice suddenly came from inside.

"Disciple, run!"

"Thirty miles away to your left, there is a sacred spiritual grass. There is a restriction placed by the Great Emperor of Creation in the past. You can survive by hiding in it!"

"This is the solution. Remember quickly, you only have ten breaths!"

"Um?"

In the desperate situation, when he heard the master's voice again, Zhang Baichuan's eyes widened, full of doubts. This was a bit too unreal.

He stood up and glanced around to confirm that the master was not nearby.

Quickly Replied a message

"Master, how did you know that your disciple was in danger? And where did this news come from? Don’t lie to your disciples!"

"As a teacher, in Tianji Tower!"

Without any pause,

Yang Qiu's message came back quickly.