Accidentally drew out the god card and suppressed the heavens

It can be seen from this that the level of the air ban is so high, it is extremely scary to think about it carefully.

As soon as these words came out, the four true soy sauce gods panicked.

For such a high-end game, they feel that they are cannon fodder.

That's probably how Mengxin Xiao Bronze got into the game of kings.

Fortunately, Zhou Fang would not use them as cannon fodder.

Forbidden air is the next best thing, the sudden gravity of a thousand times caused the four true gods to stagger and almost fell to the ground.

As true gods, of course they would not be unable to bear this thousand times gravity, but it came too suddenly and they were not ready.

The quasi-sages obviously reacted faster, and stabilized their figures in a flash.

"It looks like they plan to let us climb up on foot." Zhou Fang murmured.

Fortunately, for the sake of safety, Zhou Fang didn't let everyone fly in the air.

Otherwise, even if you don't die at this time, you will have to bleed.

The land and rocks of this mountain are as hard as a venerable vessel, Zhou Fang punched down, and the fist hurts.

That's probably why it's banned here.

With a thousand times the gravity and the forbidden air, everyone who flies over should fall to pieces.

……

The other side of the mountain.

Snapped!Snapped!Snapped……

The sound of heavy objects falling to the ground sounded densely.

The figure in the air fell like rain.

Blood splattered all over the ground, and the person at the bottom was hit multiple times and suffered minor injuries.

Many others landed face first.

Heads are blown, noses are broken in half, and eyeballs are bursting everywhere.

In this kind of place, in order to save their strength, they dare not even recover their physical injuries.

Hands and feet were twisted one by one, and the facial features were broken and stood up again.

As the leading three saints, Yuehua Xianjun, Xiaoyao Xianjun and Goudaimo will recover from their injuries.

The dignity of the saint is still needed, and they will not save this little energy.

But looking at the team of 200 people, Sansheng suddenly lost confidence in success.

I haven't seen Zhou Fang yet, the team has become like this, look at each of them, are they still high-ranking quasi-sages in the practice world?

Worse than beggars on the roadside, none of them are intact.

It's just entered the mountain, they haven't done anything yet.

Immortal Yuehua said sadly: "Let's... let's go up the mountain, everyone be careful."

Xianjun Xiaoyao patted Xianjun Yuehua on the shoulder to express his understanding.

It seems that when they encounter something related to Zhou Fang, they will become particularly unlucky.

Luck: What the hell, did you accidentally blame me?

……

At the foot of Panshan Mountain.

Chang Fenghou said: "Then go up, you have to go out early, the trial of the Desolate God Realm is only one month away."

Zhou Fang waved his hand, and everyone followed Han Li up the mountain.

Don't ask why you followed Han Li, just ask the best person to take the lead.

Han Li resisted in his heart, Zhou Fang was just staring at him alone.

There are no roads in the whole mountain, and everyone can only shuttle through the forest and bushes.

This is a mountain without biological activity.

The higher you go, the stronger the gravity.

After walking about one kilometer, the gravity increased to two thousand times.

This gravity is not enough to affect the true god, let alone the quasi-sage.

But when I looked back, I realized that I had only traveled a kilometer.

This mountain peak is at least [-] meters.

Everyone looked at the towering mountain, and suddenly felt a little tingling.

Among other things, let's just talk about the speed at which the gravity field increases. It is estimated that people who do not have the peak state of the nine-star quasi-sage will not be able to climb to the top of the mountain.

Not long after, everyone came to one-fifth of the mountain peak, which is about 3000 meters vertically from the foot of the mountain.

This mountain is much higher than the highest mountain of Lan Yunxing.

The gravitational field here has reached [-] times, and the burden of the four true gods can no longer be carried, and the sweat is pouring down on their foreheads.

There is an open space here, about the size of People's Square.

Of course, there is no fried chicken here.

At the end of the clearing, there is a smooth cliff hundreds of meters high, and there is a huge stone gate at the bottom of the cliff.

There is a stone plaque on the top of the stone gate. There is no word on the plaque, as if it is waiting for someone to carve it.

Chang Fenghou said to the four true gods:

"Finally, we have reached the first checkpoint. It is worthwhile for the four of you to come here."

"Oh? How do you say it?" Zhou Fang asked.

These four guys are outstanding true gods of Yingwu's lineage. As the number one prince of Yingwu, Zhou Fang is obliged to bring them back safely.

It would be best to give them a chance.

This No. [-] Marquis who won Wu Wu was self-proclaimed by Zhou Fang, and he felt that no one would refute it.

Chang Fenghou explained: "Desolate God Realm is full of crises, but every crisis is an opportunity.

The checkpoints in the small world all correspond to an opportunity.

Here, it seems to be a dojo opened by the strongest.

It's like accepting disciples at the mountain gate, selecting suitable disciples.

There are tests for outer disciples, inner disciples, core disciples, and so on.

The difference is that if you fail here, you will die! "

The checkpoints and opportunities that Chang Fenghou mentioned refer to the inside of this stone gate.

"If I don't go in, can't I just go up the mountain?"

Zhou Fang seemed to have thought of the BUG in this level. Lan Yunxing came out, and his brain circuits were different from those in the practice world.

Chang Fenghou was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said:

"It's not like no one has tried it. Donghehou, you can try it too."

Although the three 400-meter stone walls are smooth, it shouldn't be a problem for quasi-sages like them.

Even if you accidentally drop it, you won't die with a force of [-] times the gravity.

A small matter that would break a leg at most and consume a little energy.

Zhou Fang walked carefully to the bottom of the stone wall, turned his head and asked:

"Hou Changfeng, you won't cheat me, will you?"

"You definitely haven't read the "Guide to Surviving the Desolate Gods" sent to you by the Emperor Ying." Chang Fenghou said with certainty:

"If you don't come step by step, you will be suppressed by the whole small world, and you will be bombed down in the end.

It's not a big deal to fall at most, and the Marquis of Donghe wouldn't care if he thought about it. "

While talking, Chang Fenghou looked at Zhou Fangfang and his jaw dropped in shock: "You...you..."

Changfenghou Balabala said a lot, Zhou Fang had already climbed to the top of the cliff, and he didn't respond at all.

"What did you just say?" Zhou Fang turned his head and asked.

"Uh...nothing?" Marquis Chang Feng forcibly held his respect, stroked his beard and said, "I said maybe this small world is a little different."

"Master, this old thing just called you an idiot, and slandered you for not reading "Guide to Survival of the Desolate Gods."

As a loyal spirit beast, Fire Skylark is very conscientious.

Chang Fenghou: "..."

Careless, I forgot that there are so many licking dogs in Donghehou.

Empty color: "..."

Heitar: "..."

I was careless, and was preempted by Fire Skylark.

Zhou Facai and Zhou Baofu watched Huo Yunque warily: This is a strong opponent!

Yang Xiaopao took a step back, it was a shame to be with them.

Chapter 877

Chang Fenghou immediately changed the subject: "Impossible! Come and try, old man."

Chang Fenghou didn't believe in evil, he came to the bottom of the cliff in three steps at a time, and climbed up like an ape.

Then there was a loud "bang", Chang Fenghou was hammered down by a majestic force, and hit the ground heavily.

His head was bleeding, his limbs were broken, it was horrible.

Zhou Fang was a little embarrassed: "Uh...it's none of my business, I have a sixth-rank pill here, let's talk about it."

"No need!" Chang Fenghou raised a severed hand and rejected Zhou Fang.

Consuming [-]% of his strength to heal all his injuries, Chang Fenghou's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

The physical injury was too serious, and he had to waste his strength to recover.

Marquis Changfeng ate a few rank-six pills and began to recover his skills.

"The Marquis of Donghe is so lucky that even the Desolate God Realm will give you face, I admire you!"

Marquis Changfeng has lived for countless years. It's not that he hasn't seen the so-called son of luck, but he hasn't become so perverted.

The so-called son of luck is just a spokesperson chosen by a galaxy to condense the luck of a galaxy.

This was born under the unconscious arrangement of the universe, in order to strengthen the galaxies, and the ultimate purpose is to feed back the universe.

Zhou Fang is more unreasonable, son of the universe?

impossible!

The origin of the universe does not want a guy with the potential of a god king to grow up.

Although the heart of the universe has been refined, the origin of the universe will still unconsciously operate in a way that is beneficial to itself.

Since there is no so-called son of the universe, why does Zhou Fang get such preferential treatment in the Desolate God Realm?

Chang Fenghou, who has lived for trillions of years, can't figure it out, it's unreasonable.

Zhou Fang couldn't figure it out himself, since everyone couldn't pass, he had no choice but to come down.

"Han Li, go push the door," Zhou Fang said.

Han Li recited MMP silently in his heart, so he could only open the door honestly, and if he couldn't resist, he could only be sensible.

The stone door opened as soon as it was pushed, and when Han Li walked in, there was no sound.

"Han Li, Han Li, tell me, boy, did you do it on purpose?"