Quick Travel: The Tattered Goddess, Bravely Travel to the End of the World

He saw Chenchuan leaping down, screaming, half-kneeling on the ground motionless.

One step further is an abyss. He is the prince of Donghuang, and he will inherit the throne sooner or later. He cannot lose his position here tonight.

He was a little stunned. After a moment of astonishment, he stared at the cliff with ferocious eyes.

Still holding out the illusion that Chen Chuan could jump and explode to death.

But this is the Immortal Forgetting Platform, the place where immortals and souls are exterminated.

Even the elders of the clan dare not pass through it at will.

Emperor Donghuang once said that the only flaw in this world is the Forgetting Immortal Platform, a place where the rules are broken.

After a long time, Emperor Yunnian sighed.

"Everything was in vain. I tried so hard to deal with this madman, but I didn't expect him to take the Langya Umbrella with him to death." Di Yunian closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and gradually calmed down.

Then he snorted coldly and said, "Chenchuan! You can't escape. No matter how powerful you are, if you have stayed in our clan's calculations for so long, everything you have will be sacrificed to our clan!"

He raised his head and glanced at the moon in the sky, flew away from this royal forbidden area, and said to himself: "I don't have a Langya umbrella, but I still have the imperial city's star formation..."

After Di Yunnian left, where Chenchuan jumped, a halo of twelve colors flashed out in an instant. The colors were distinct and extremely enchanting.

A worn-out umbrella slowly opened, absorbing the twelve-color halo of light for an instant, then closed again and fell down the cliff.

Waves of thunder rumbled, and the old umbrella shuttled through the sea of ​​thunder, gradually disappearing and submerged in the darkness.

……

Lin Mo also woke up at this time. There were roars in his ears and his body was falling rapidly.

"Boom-boom-"

"Huh? This is it?" Lin Mo clenched his fist and still placed it on Chenchuan's body, but at this moment, severe pain came from his body.

It turned out that the strong wind here was intertwined with the fragments of the world's laws. Lin Mo took a quick look and saw that the surroundings were empty.

But a transparent soul gradually appeared in front of Lin Mo.

"Are you the rescuer my shadow found?" Chenchuan suddenly said.

Lin Mo looked at him as if he was looking in the mirror. It was so embarrassing to use someone else's body now.

"I dare to ask, senior, are you awake yet?" Lin Mo asked.

"Yes, I vaguely remembered coming here in my subconscious. It wasn't until my shadow returned that I understood the cause and effect!" Chenchuan explained.

Suddenly he noticed a hint of familiar power and asked, "Have you practiced Zhu You Shen Shu?"

"Yes!"

"In the future, unless it is a life-or-death situation, don't use the third form of divine magic, otherwise you are likely to be feared by others! You should understand the principle that a man is innocent and possessing a jade is a crime."

"The third form of Zhu You's magic uses the power of sacrifice to summon the strong, but now your strength is low, and our witch clan has long been unable to escape from the world. If you are caught by someone who is interested, you can only dance day by day and never stop summoning sacrifices. Power!" Chenchuan reminded Lin Mo.

It turned out that the power of the Wu Clan's sacrifice was coveted by so many races. Lin Mo couldn't help but think of the last time he summoned the power of the sacrifice. It was really thrilling.

"Ah! That's it! Then you..."

"After I lived in the human world, I ascended to the heaven. The power of the witch spirit and the power of the fairy spirit conflicted. When I was assimilating, I was hunted down, so I activated the third form of the Zhu You magic..."

"The four Loose Immortals couldn't stop it... That's all. Let's not talk about it. First of all, we can't protect ourselves. This is a place where the laws of heaven are broken."

"It is inevitable that some of the ancient relics will be in conflict with each other, but the one who can seal the power of our Wu Clan's Great Commander is definitely not an ordinary ancient relic!"

Chenchuan said, his soul trembling a little, but fortunately the badly damaged umbrella on his head was still holding on.

"The Langya Umbrella is one of the sacred weapons of our Witch Clan. Let's go down to the next world to find a way to break the situation!"

"Okay!" Lin Mo responded.

Chenchuan's soul was put into the umbrella, and Lin Mo used Chenchuan's remaining body to take the umbrella.

In the human world, Luoxia Mountain.

"Boom-boom-"

The roaring thunder is rolling, and the Luoxia Mountain is covered with dark clouds.

"Sister Mei, do you think that the elves like us plants and trees going through the heavenly tribulation are just like human women giving birth to children?"

A clear voice came out. As soon as these words came out, the woman in pink shirt next to her was startled and almost dropped the peach she was chewing on the ground.

The woman in pink shirt looked at the tree full of peaches next to her, smiled awkwardly, and whispered: "Who taught you this, Xiao Tao, it's really..."

How apt.

"What is it, Sister Mei?" A flower demon next to her waved her leaves towards the woman in pink shirt called Sister Mei.

There was a smile between the woman's eyebrows, and she stretched out her slender hand to pat the flower demon's leaves.

"You guys, you'd better practice hard and don't just think about these things." The woman stood up and looked up at the dark cloud-covered mountain peak.

"Yes, Sister Mei, tell us what it's like to overcome the heavenly tribulation. I really want to be able to leave the earth like you."

"Yeah, yeah."

There were many grass and tree elves around Sister Mei, and they all looked at her. She gnawed on a peach and said, "Not only our grass and tree lineage, but also other spirits are very dangerous when crossing the tribulation, but ours..."

‘Rumble--’ Another bolt of lightning resounded across the sky, breaking the excitement of this mountain peak, and all the monsters looked towards the top of the mountain.

Sister Mei's expression changed, her brows furrowed, and she said, "That's not right. A Liu's disaster shouldn't have come so soon. How could it happen?"

All the monsters looked at Sister Mei. In their hearts, Sister Mei, who had been incarnate for many years, was their backbone, always protecting them from other monsters.

On the top of that mountain peak, there is a willow tree that has been practicing for two hundred years and is about to survive its catastrophe of transformation.

Sister Mei formed a seal with her hands, and a spiritual power surged out from around her. The hand seals changed, forming a circular spiritual barrier that covered the vegetation and flowers in the mountain.

"You guys stay here and don't come out. I'll go up there to reinforce the protective barrier."

Forget it, you can't get out without long legs.

After saying that, she stood up and left, flying towards the sky where the demons were. The demons all looked at her retreating figure.

A colorful ray of light fell together with the thunder and lightning, hitting a willow tree on the top of the mountain.

The green willow branches were chopped black for a while, and the originally lush appearance suddenly became dim.

The colorful light was accompanied by lightning and hit the willow tree, flickering faintly and then blending into the tree.

Chenchuan's hazy consciousness slowly awoke, his head was dizzy, his soul seemed to be torn apart, and it hurt so much when he moved.

Suddenly, a few wisps of the spirit of the witch spirit were released from the sea of ​​consciousness. Chenchuan felt the power of the witch spirit and received it instantly, and his consciousness gradually became clear.

"S—, it hurts so much. What's going on?"