Hualalalal!

Storm, air current, heat wave!

At this time, it was like a raging sea, enveloping Ye Wuque, carrying him forward continuously!

After stepping into the flame crack, Ye Wuque immediately felt as if he had jumped into a huge jar of sauce, unable to move easily and freely.

At the same time, endless waves were set off around him, and many natural phenomena appeared!

Fortunately, Ye Wuque's physical strength was strong and he could resist it.

The only thing that was certain was that he seemed to have entered a dazzling light circle and was moving straight forward.

Ye Wuque, who had experienced too many teleportations, was not panicked or anxious, and he had no intention of resisting, just going with the flow.

"This doesn't seem to be a simple transmission channel, but more like a big move?"

Ye Wuque, who was analyzing, suddenly moved his eyes slightly.

Because he just found out that in the dazzling channel, while there was a constant storm blowing from the opposite side, it also blew a lot of various kinds of... garbage?

"Before I stepped into the flame crack just now, these dust and garbage had already come out of it. Now it seems that they were blown from the end?" After

careful observation, Ye Wuque found that these garbage were all-encompassing, almost everything.

The main body seemed to be made up of various dust and gravel, but many things that could be distinguished instantly appeared from time to time.

For example, tattered and incomplete armor.

For example, a floating warship with holes in it.

For example, various broken and shattered weapons.

...

Even some long-shriveled and weathered corpses, collapsed building debris, dry dead wood...

Just the various types of these garbage are enough to open people's eyes!

They came with the wind, floating, and seemed to be scattered in one direction, mixed with the Eight Wastelands that Ye Wuque walked out of, with an inexplicable broken beauty.

"Dancing with garbage is also a rare experience..."

Ye Wuque smiled lightly.

But at this moment, he was more excited and expectant!

After all, he was now leaving the "Eight Wastelands" and heading to a brand new place that was unknown and unpredictable.

Because of the unknown, there is expectation, because of the unknown, there is excitement.

"After leaving the Eight Wastelands completely, the coordinate guidance of the Great Teleportation left to me by the Tianling Clan should be completely activated and start to show the way."

After some thought, Ye Wuque completely relaxed.

Time began to pass slowly.

Various evil natural forces continued to surge, allowing Ye Wuque to keep moving forward.

Only the flying garbage kept coming intermittently and never stopped.

In the blink of an eye, seven or eight days had passed.

But Ye Wuque was still in the teleportation channel, as if there was no end in front of him, and he didn't know where to go.

The only thing that can be confirmed is that the speed of teleportation is extremely fast, even to an incredible degree!

"It seems that the road out of the Eight Wastelands is longer and farther than imagined!"

In a blink of an eye, several days passed.

Ye Wuque has even gotten used to it. He just silently polished his own cultivation, unmoved.

Until a certain moment!

Boom!

A roar suddenly came from the front, as if something was broken.

Ye Wuque immediately opened his eyes and looked forward!

Indistinctly, he seemed to see a huge light source, lying there, dazzling!

The garbage that was blowing in came from that huge light source! ωωw.ΚＡЙδhυ㈤.netSoon

, Ye Wuque came to the huge light source, and he was sent in before he even had time to take a look.

The next moment, Ye Wuque felt dizzy, the wind whistled in his ears, and the garbage surged. He couldn't see anything clearly. Suddenly, he felt that countless voids, countless realms, and countless stars were shining in front of his eyes, and they disappeared in an instant! wwＷ.ＫaИδＨＵ５.netI

don't know how long it has been.

Ye Wuque suddenly opened his eyes, his whole body tensed slightly, and then he was slightly stunned.

He has regained his freedom at this moment, standing under an extremely ancient starry sky!

Under his feet, he was stepping on solid ground. Looking around, it seemed to be a desolate and ancient...top of a mountain?

A solitary peak stands under the eternal starry sky!

Strange and unpredictable.

The strong wind whistles and rustles with the wind.

It is strange and deadly here. Ye Wuque can't even tell the east, south, west and north. Only the garbage blown by the strong wind stretches for nine days.

But at this moment, Ye Wuque's attention has been attracted by the place in front!

There, it seems that an extremely ancient...altar appears faintly.

Holding his breath and concentrating, Ye Wuque immediately walks up, and at the same time, the power of the virtual god shines everywhere, investigating everything.

As Ye Wuque steps, footprints suddenly appear on the thick dust on the ground!

When Ye Wuque approaches, he finally sees the appearance of this ancient altar clearly.

It is eight-colored, and seems to be condensed from eight different colors, but under the erosion of time, it has long become mottled and vicissitudes.

The eight-colored altar is covered with dust, and it seems that there is nothing special.

Ye Wuque's mind moves, and a gust of wind blows away all the dust on the eight-colored altar!

In an instant, a round pit appeared on the altar, and there was nothing else.

Ye Wuque glanced at it, but did not rush to do anything, but his eyes showed a thoughtful expression.

The power of the virtual god had already spread to the end and was everywhere.

It can be confirmed that on the entire lonely peak, he was the only living creature, and the rest were dead silent.

As for the places farther away, the power of the virtual god could not pass through. The eternal starry sky was vast and endless, but it seemed to block everything!

Only the floating garbage above his head came with the strong wind!

The most important thing is!

Ye Wuque tried to activate the transfer coordinates left to him by the Tianling clan in his arm again, but it was still messy and unresponsive.

"This place seems more like a transit station out of the Eight Desolations?"

Ye Wuque, who seemed to have realized something, looked back at the eight-color altar that was close at hand.

The eight-color altar was ancient and vicissitudes, and looked simple and heavy. It had gone through a long time. Apart from that, there was no magical enemy.

"This round pit seems to be able to accommodate a palm..."

After Ye Wuque checked it repeatedly to make sure that the round pit was not dangerous, he slowly stretched out his right hand and then placed it in the round pit.

Buzz buzz buzz! !

The next moment, the dead eight-color altar suddenly trembled slowly, as if it had reacted, and it directly shone with eight kinds of brilliance, reflecting each other.

The entire mountaintop was suddenly interwoven with eight-color brilliance, becoming magnificent!

Ye Wuque could feel that an ancient and warm wave seemed to sweep across his palm placed in the circular pit!

The brilliance of the eight-color altar became more and more intense!

After reaching an extreme, the eight overflowing brilliances blended together and fell down, as if condensed into a paintbrush, writing words in front of the circular pit.

"Detection..."

"Race: Human..."

"Have a title..."

"Heavenly God of Dao!"

"Mechanism...operation...activation...start..."

"Get a place..." "

Eligible to participate in the Eight Desolations Ultimate Trial...determine the strongest..."

"The winner...should be the best..."

"Crown the strongest ultimate title..."

"Eight Desolations God of Dao!"