Demon Becoming the Lord

Amidst the boundless desert, a celestial chariot fell from the sky like a meteorite. The celestial chariot fell heavily, but did not smash into the sand. It just made the ground shake slightly. Two figures came out from inside, looking at the boundless desert, the yellow sand was dumbfounded.

"Oh my god, what the **** did we get?"

Xiao Lang swept around, looking at nothing but the desert or the desert, without any creatures, and then at the sky where they fell, it was bright and could not see anything. He stunned his legs on the ground using the Heavenly Demon combat skills, and found that he jumped with all his strength, and he could only jump more than one meter high. This ghost place seems to have an invisible magic power, and the gravitational force becomes infinitely great.

When he took out the Tianji chariot, he found that this supreme chariot actually failed here and could not fly? He tried to run again, and found that the same slow and poor speed was actually not as fast as a commander in the Soul Land. He also tried to penetrate into the sand underground, but found that there was a very magical power in the sand, which allowed him to penetrate less than three meters away, and could not penetrate anymore.

He crawled out of the ground in a dazed manner, looking at the broken shoes sitting on the sand in the distance, looking frustrated, and questioned in surprise: "Broken shoes, why don't you go? Let's look for an exit!"

"keep the change!"

The broken shoe raised his head, his face dimmed, I don't know whether it was because of the death of Po Shu, or because of the suffering that caused Xiao Lang to suffer. He smiled bitterly and shook his head: "This is a void space, or a void space refined by the Great Sword Shadow. I didn't understand before, but now I know why people who enter here can't get out! Here...the strength is not strong enough. The people of the Great Sword Shadow will be trapped here forever!"

Xiao Lang frowned and said in surprise, "Void Space? How is it possible? Isn't the void space only the soul can enter? When my heart demon strikes, the soul will enter the void space!"

The broken shoe sighed and said, "Who told you that only souls can enter the void? There are countless small spaces hidden in the space where we are. These spaces are called void spaces, and these spaces are real. Flying from the Ouyang Family The supernatural powers of space are shuttled through these void spaces. Many powerful people use powerful supernatural powers to refine some void spaces as their own private territories. This abyss of death is the entrance to this void space, this void space, unless your strength It is better than the refiner himself, otherwise you will never be able to break back to Tianzhou!"

"Strength is stronger than himself..." Xiao Lang sat on the ground in shock.

Whose site is here?

Great Emperor Jianying, the Great Emperor who once ruled Tianzhou! How many great emperors have appeared in Tianzhou's billion-year history? Less than ten! And how many warriors and geniuses are there in Tianzhou? How many lucky people get a big chance? Not to mention the great emperor, how many years did the supreme heavenly emperor be born in the huge Tianzhou?

Can't get out?

Xiao Lang was extremely frightened. He was not afraid of death. If he fell in and died, he wouldn't think too much, and he couldn't think too much. He is still alive but he can only die here. He can no longer see Xiao Qingyi, Xiaodao, Madam Ya Chihiro, and Dongfang Hongdou. How can he not panic in his heart?

Thinking that Dongfang Hongdou's memory was still being sealed at this moment, he was recognizing the thief as his father, being used as a bargaining chip by the Black Scale family and a group of big family princes laughing hard, Xiao Lang's heart was bleeding.

"No, I can't give up. I want to find a way to get out, even if I'm desperate, I have to find a way to get out!"

Xiao Lang kept screaming in his heart, and a raging fire ignited in his heart. Whether this void space can get out, at least have to try to know! It is not his style not to try to sit here and wait for death.

Lying on his back in the desert with torn shoes, closed his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. Xiao Lang quickly explored the surroundings and found that there was nothing but the desert.

After searching to make sure there was no danger, he returned to the broken shoe and immediately took out the profound stone and began to refine. This place is so weird that he didn't believe it if there was no danger to kill him. It was better to refine the profound stone first, and cultivate the heavenly demon's combat skills to the third peak, and then increase some strength.

The broken shoe opened his eyes and glanced at Xiao Lang, then sighed again, closed his eyes and his face was sad, and muttered softly: "Cultivation? What is the meaning of cultivation? What if you cultivate to the Heavenly Emperor Realm?"

The broken shoes were very sad, and he simply took out a jar of fine wine from Xumi Jie, and became sullen alone, Xiao Lang silently ignored him during his cultivation. He drank more than ten jars of wine by himself, then fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Xiao Lang was silent in his cultivation, forcing himself not to think about other things. Broken shoes are drunk every day, and when drunk they fall asleep. Fortunately, there is enough dry food and water for two people to eat and drink for ten years, and there are countless energy pills in the broken shoes, but they are not worried about starvation and thirst. The two stayed here for a few days, and they didn't find any danger. It was safe for monsters to attack or something.

The profound stone was consumed quickly, Xiao Lang had more than 10,000 profound stones, enough for him to cultivate to the fourth level, he didn't care about anything, and frantically refined the profound stone.

Time flies quickly, and the drunken shoes seem to sink and unwilling to wake up, just like Xiao Lang was in the Soul City. A person will sink when he learns that he will be trapped to death for the rest of his life, because sinking is the best escape, so that he will not think too much, so that he will not panic or be afraid.

After more than a month, this empty space is very strange. The sky is always so bright, there is no day and night, and there is always a piece of yellow sand around it, without any creatures, just like a dead place, a lifeless.

Xiao Lang refined and refined thousands of profound stones. He didn't know how many of them. He just felt that he had reached the third peak. He had a very clear feeling that if he continued to cultivate, the third heart demon would come immediately. .

He didn't dare to practice anymore. The last time the heart demon was dissolved because of the spirit of the heavenly grade profound stone, he didn't have the slightest confidence to pass this time. If one is not good, he will die. Since he hasn't died now, he naturally doesn't want to die so easily. What if he can get out?

He glanced at the torn shoes that were drunk like a muddy head, sighed slightly, walked over and kicked both feet, and sighed, "Broken shoes, wake up!"

The torn shoes turned over and continued to fall asleep, with a trace of wine stains coming out of the corners of his mouth, apparently very drunk.

"Wow!"

Xiao Lang took out a jar from Xumijie and poured the clear water on his head against the broken shoes. The broken shoes quickly regained consciousness, widening his eyes and exclaimed in confusion, "It's raining?"

When he saw that Xiao Lang was showering him with water, he said weakly, "Stop making trouble, give me some sleep!"

"Are you ready to die? How about I'll give you a knife now and let you go?"

Xiao Lang glanced at the torn shoes coldly, and burst into a drink: "Broken shoes don't let me underestimate you, a big man, pretending to be a grandson, the man will find his way with me!"