Ten Thousand Paths to Becoming a God

In this icy burial star field, it has been floating for a month.

The nightingale felt that the whole body had been frozen, but still did not meet any living things.

The fragments of the stars they saw were all frozen into ice sculptures.

He has experimented with these huge fragments of ice sculptures that can be crushed with a punch!

The fragmentation looks extremely spectacular, but nothing is used!

"This is a good place to bury the stars. But in this environment, except for the nightingale, I don't know who else can live! No wonder they say that no one who comes in can go out!"

In the wandering of purposeless wandering, the deserted warfare said silently.

"Actually, in this harsh environment, it is very difficult for a monk to survive for a long time! But we flew for a month, and none of the bodies were seen! This proves that the monks who were sent here should be better than We are going far! They should all be looking for a way out! If we move on, we should be able to meet some monks! But we are not sure that death is alive!"

The nightingale thought about it and inferred.

At this time, he has formed white ice particles on his body, and the whole person looks like an ice sculpture!

"Well, what you said makes sense! Then we have been marching forward? I see that the surrounding is very broad, will we go in the wrong direction?"

The raging war continued.

He feels that this mass grave is extremely large and has been moving forward. It may not be the right choice!

At this time, the male hammer said: "I think we have been flying forward, it is right!"

"Oh? What is the saying?"

"I don't know, but I feel that way! I feel like all the monks who have entered here will always go forward! In order to find a way out!"

The male hammer thought for a moment, but did not say so.

When I heard this, the raging war continued: "Then everyone will move on! Anyway, the nightingale can resist such low temperatures!"

"The low temperature now, I can resist it, but with a few times, it should be hard!"

After the nightingale said something, he continued to fly forward!

In this environment, he has been flying for three years, and he finally saw the words left by the monks on a broken star!

And also saw the body of a monk!

This monk, the cultivation of his life, should be the supreme heaven, and the body has been completely frozen into ice.

On the hail of the star, the handwriting is: "My name is Hong Lie, in the mass graves, wandering for 30 years, and finally I couldn't stand the cold, and I fell here!"

“It turned out to be the student of Ji Xuan’s teacher, or to bring it to the space and bring it out!”

Seeing these handwritings, the nightingale suddenly understood that this person was originally a disciple of Vice President Ji Xuan, so he received the space in the sky.

Then continue on the road!

After another seven years, the nightingale saw another corpse!

This corpse, like Hong Lie, has been frozen into a hail, but he has not left anything.

The nightingale glanced and sighed: "It's all poor people, just put it away!"

Then, go on!

This time, the nightingale was in the mass graves and drifted for forty years.

In these forty years, he has met no fewer than ten bodies, but he has become accustomed to it and has not paid any attention to it!

After decades of drifting, he gradually understood why everyone said that the funeral star field is a Jedi that cannot leave!

Here, it is too cold!

If it weren't for the blood of the Phoenix, the blood of Yujia, and the blood of the heroes who had great resilience, they had already been frozen to death!

"This place is really desperate. After flying for decades, the scenery has not changed at all! And a living person can't be seen! It is completely imaginable, what kind of despair the monks experienced before they died."

In the process of continuing to fly in the nightingale, Xiaowu said with some emotion.

Among the bodies they saw, the strongest ones were already at the level of half-step, but they were still frozen.

At this time, the nightingale said: "I am thinking, there are still survivors here!"

"I don't think it should be gone! After all, the half-step monk of the three classics are all here! It is impossible to have the four masters of the three vice-presidents exiled?"

After the war, I heard the words of the nightingale and immediately responded.

In these decades, they have really experienced loneliness and have a rare opportunity to speak.

"If there are no survivors, how can we go out?"

The nightingale flew for several decades, and I felt a little tired in my heart, so I stopped in the darkness of the darkness!

Think about how you can get out!

According to his judgment, there are no living people here.

"I think that if you want to go out, you should first figure out why it is so cold here!"

When the nightingale was finished, the male hammer also opened.

"Yes! In my opinion, the cold that will be able to freeze the three-character monk in half a step is not awkward! In this mass grave, there may be a polar ice-cold Holy Spirit!"

Xiao Wu said immediately.

He had this inference after seeing the body of a monk with a half-step of the three extremes.

"Everyone said that it makes sense. It is really difficult to find the reason why it is so cold here!"

The nightingale looked at the long empty sky, and some helplessly said one.

Then, it began to wander again!

This time the nightingale has not flowed out for a long time, I saw some light in front!

These lights look like they come from flames, or stars!

The nightingale suddenly came to the spirit, saying: "Look, there is light in front!"

"It's really there! Is this the mountain and the water, the road is full of doubts?"

I found that there was indeed a bright and bleak battle in front of me, and I was excited!

After all, this is a huge discovery for them!

The male hammer also surprised: "There is a dawn of silence, and we will rush here!"

"Well! No matter what the light is, let's go and explore!"

The nightingale said a word, take them and fly in the direction of light!

After the equidistance was near, he suddenly observed with the eye of the dragon and found that some of the light he saw was a dozen unstarred stars!

Flying here, he can already feel the warmth of the week!

At this time, Xiaowu asked: "Is there a trace of a monk found on these stars in the nightingale?"

"Not yet, but I can feel that I am being peeped!"

While the nightingale continued to observe, he responded to the Xiaoyiyi sentence and then shouted: "The Heavenly Demon of the Heavenly School, come here!"

"Oh! I didn't expect that you will be able to come to the hot and pure land!"

After the nightingale shouted out, someone soon responded!

Then, a burly male repair, flew out from a star!