Chapter 953
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Since he had found a way to survive, Zhu Minglang was even more merciless with his words.
"Your skill of licking Shan Meng's stinky toes must be far better than your swordsmanship. Otherwise, how could a Shenjun not be able to do anything to me!?" Zhu Minglang continued to curse.
Lü Wu was so angry that her face turned ashen. She was not good with words. She wanted to curse, but she did not know what to say. She could only vent her anger on the meteorites that were blocking her way.
"The direction you are heading in is a dead end. Continue to talk nonsense. The more arrogant you are now, the more pathetic you will be when you beg for mercy later!" Lü Wu said.
After Lü Wu finished speaking, she no longer chased after him.
They had entered the inner circle of the void storm. Not only was there a terrifying crushing force, there was also void lightning, which could easily tear a God to pieces. Moreover, the explosions caused by the collision between meteorites were also extremely terrifying. Lü Wu did not have to die with Zhu Minglang.
As a Shenjun, if he accidentally got lost in the depths of the void storm, under the strong and restless power of disorder, even a God would be insignificant. He would also be smashed to pieces. Moreover, the dense void mist was corroding his body. No one could survive in that environment.
Lü Wu only had to stay here and guard him. She was sure that when Zhu Minglang sensed death, he would turn back and beg for mercy.
Lü Wu looked coldly at him. The two meteorite belts were stirred up by the power of the void storm. In a short period of time, hundreds and thousands of meteorite explosions occurred. The flames from the explosions were like a stunning red spot in the vast universe. This red spot could be seen in any corner of the seven major cities of Shenjiang. As long as one raised their head and looked at the starry sky, they would be able to see it.
This was true destruction. It was the solemnity and ruthlessness of the vast void. No living beings, including gods, were allowed to invade its mystery and silence!
Right now, Zhu Minglang was in the meteorite explosion zone. The Fengyue White Dragon cleaved a path for Zhu Minglang, but the terrifying debris of the meteorites mixed with the raging flames swept toward him. Zhu Minglang felt like a thin leaf in a raging river. The feeling of helplessness and the pressure of death was extremely strong.
It was truly a narrow escape.
If it weren't for the Divine Light guiding him to the Misty Mountain, Zhu Minglang would have easily gotten lost in this place. His fate wouldn't be as simple as death. Getting lost in this place was even more terrifying than death!
It was a short journey, but it felt like a long torment. It was as if he had walked through the gates of hell.
Finally, that ray of divine light sprinkled down, parting the thick fog of nothingness in front of Zhu Minglang. It was as if a quiet little path had appeared in the dense forest of the mountains, and he no longer had to suffer the pain of thorns and thorns.
Zhu Minglang hurriedly went in and hid in the thick Misty Mountain.
The surroundings were filled with mist. This mist could even absorb the color of the stars, causing the mist to be dyed with a peaceful aura. Zhu Minglang went up the Misty Mountain. There were no Misty Mountain storms here, nor were there any meteorite explosions. It was as quiet as a hidden bay in a brutal ocean. Zhu Minglang raised his head and looked up into the sky. He discovered that the Fuchen Star that belonged to him was hanging right above his head!
It was really here!
This was Dragon Tail Mountain!
It was actually hidden on the Misty Mountain in the Misty Mountain between Tianshu Shenjiang and Yuheng Shenjiang!
Zhu Minglang continued climbing. He followed the Divine Light's guidance for a very long time.
It seemed like the time here was also distorted. Zhu Minglang could clearly feel the changes.
Time didn't seem to have passed for a long time. It just felt a little long, as if he had been trekking for a year.
But in the end, Zhu Minglang saw a real mountain.
Instead of calling it a mountain, it was better to call it a cliff beyond the sky. The huge cliff stood tall, lofty, and ethereal. The cliff was made up of layers of mountain ridges. Strange immortal vines hung down like ladders. The small peaks of various sizes were beautiful and unique. The most spectacular thing was the huge stream hanging down from the cliff. It looked like a dragon's tail hanging down from the top of the cliff. The entire ethereal cliff looked like it was filled with spiritual charm and immortal grace!
So this was Dragon Tail Mountain?
Ling Song had only taken a quick glance at it. He had described the scenery of an immortal land, which made people yearn for it. This place was the Misty Mountain in the Misty Mountain between the two cities of Shenjiang. It was even floating above the Misty Mountain that even the deities were separated from. Many righteous deities would be in awe when they came here.
"Hey!"
"Is anyone here?"
"The lady who always wears black, are you here?"
"I'm Fu Chen, your god. Can anyone come and pick me up? I don't know where to go!"
Zhu Minglang shouted a few times towards the ethereal Beyond the Heavens cliff.
It was so quiet that no one answered.
Zhu Minglang had no choice but to continue climbing the mountain.
The Misty Mountain did not flow into the ethereal cliff beyond the sky. It was truly a place isolated from the rest of the world. The vast void and the Misty Mountain had even formed a protective layer around Dragon Tail Mountain. It made the place look sacred and peaceful.
It was a pity that Zhu Minglang did not see any small animals here.
There were no butterflies, no deer, and no forest birds. The sound of the waterfall at Dragon Tail Mountain was clear. It was not too noisy, and was even pleasing to the ears, like a special melody lingering in the sacred land. However, there was not a single living creature in sight, not even a little bug.
Zhu Minglang continued forward and finally saw a magnificent staircase climbing the cliff. It was covered in vines and weeds. It was obvious that no one had taken care of it for a long time.
Zhu Minglang already felt that it was a little strange.
He remembered that although the place was unique, it was very prosperous in his dreams. There was an endless stream of devotees who came here to pray. However, the place was so desolate that it felt like he was dreaming of something that happened a long time ago.
Zhu Minglang went up and saw a pavilion.
Sure enough, it was still empty inside. Apart from some simple tea sets and water ladles, there was nothing else. Although it was spotless, this was most likely related to the special location of Dragon Tail Mountain itself. Dust would not enter.
"Why is there no one here?" Zhu Minglang dragged his tired body and continued going up alone.
Finally, Zhu Minglang saw the gate of the mansion.
It was also magnificent. It was actually a glass bridge that flew across the river above the cliff …
If he took the bridge and sold it, he would be able to get a lot of Dragon Food.
Zhu Minglang thought that there was still no one on the glass bridge, so he walked straight over. However, he heard a shout.
"Who goes there!" At the Glazed Bridge, there were four women and men. It was unknown where they came from, but they questioned loudly.
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