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Chapter 2150 The mountain collapsed

Outside this abyss restricted area, the senior officials of the academy looked into the distance.

In the canyon at the end of the plain, they could see a black aura lingering.

"This time they went over, I'm afraid there are very few people who can come out." A senior official sighed.

"This is the common decision of the Holy Land. As disciples of the Holy Land, they should pay for their resources and benefits. Moreover, this is also an opportunity for them. They dare not even bear the risks. Why do they become strong people?"

"Yes, our monks are already fighting for fate with the heavens."

"The mother's energy of all things, the Xuanhuang Qi! Whoever can master the Xuanhuang Qi will have a place in the future!"

The senior officials of the academy looked at the valley surrounded by black air, and their eyes were filled with heat.

In the restricted area, a group of people drilled into the gap in the mountain wall, and there was a lot of space inside the gap.

Everyone rushed in and gasped, and at this time, there were only more than seventy people left.

All major holy places have suffered heavy casualties.

The saints and saints looked bad, especially the saints of the Nine Palaces. Because of their poor condition, only three of the ten disciples of the Nine Palaces Holy Land died.

"Senior Brother Yuxu, thank you." The Saint of Yuanchu hugged her fists.

The members of the other major holy lands also showed gratitude. If it weren't for the Saint Son of Yuxu this time, they would not have found hope of life.

After taking a short rest, the Saint Son of Yuxu took out the compass, looked at it for a while, and then he let out a sigh.

"This place is safe for the time being, let's take a break first."

Only after the words of Yuxu Saint Son, everyone felt relieved and recovered their strength.

When Xiao Yang looked at the mountain space, the entire mountain was filled with a damp smell. There was no water source, but this still made Xiao Yang sure that the other end of the mountain was definitely a large dense forest.

Xiao Yang looked at the surrounding stone walls again. The stone walls were uniform and looked bright, but there was no rule in the fracture.

"It's not artificial, but if it's formed naturally, how can all have smooth surfaces?"

Xiao Yang thought about it and only thought of an answer in his mind.

gravity!

Gravity will appear inside the mountain, and the gaps inside are generated by gravity, so the surface is subject to the same pressure and the texture is exactly the same.

Because the angles of the formation of the mountains are different, there is no rule in the gap!

Xiao Yang took a deep breath. Since gravity would appear here, it would definitely not be safe.

While everyone was resting, Xiao Yang had already begun to investigate and look for an exit.

The mountain was silent, and what happened just now happened. So many of the fellows around me were killed and injured, which made everyone feel so depressed that they didn't even want to say anything.

When Xiao Yang walked, the only sound of Xiao Yang's footsteps sounded inside his body.

"What are you doing? Give me a little quiet!" The Nine Palace Holy Son roared, and he was already extremely upset.

Xiao Yang glanced at the Nine Palace Holy Son, ignored it, but continued to explore.

The inside of the mountain is dark and has extremely low visibility. Even Xiao Yang can only grop and walk. The space inside is particularly large. Xiao Yang grops in it bit by bit and finds the way.

The space inside the mountain is formed by gravity, which is very irregular and has many dead ends.

Every time Xiao Yang goes to a place, he will make a mark on the wall.

Time passes little by little.

“Six thousand three hundred and twenty-seven.”

Xiao Yang counted the numbers in his mind and calculated the time.

Relying on his strong sense of direction, Xiao Yang was sure that he was about to pass through the entire mountain.

Now everyone is in the penalty area, Xiao Yang does not intend to continue to hang out with them, just go his own way. As for turning against each other, Xiao Yang still cannot do it.

After all, these saints and saints are all beautiful sons from major holy places. Their strength is not as simple as they appear on the surface. Everyone has ulterior motives and cannot show their true strength unless they have to. Don’t look at the Nine Palaces Holy Son who is going to kill someone, in fact, he never thought of taking action with all his strength.

And most importantly, Xiao Yang knew that there was a holy land that sent people to the ancestor land. Xiao Yang didn’t know which holy land it was. There might be a shadow of the Jie Sect here, and this risk was absolutely impossible to take.

You can disappear, but you must not turn against each other.

Xiao Yang continued to explore the way forward.

And at this moment, the entire mountain suddenly shaking violently.

Xiao Yang looked up and saw cracks appearing on the stone wall on the top. The cracks instantly spread and spread everywhere!

"Gratio is coming!"

Xiao Yang took a deep breath and he accelerated to find an exit.

In the huge space of the mountain, the people in the holy land were still resting, and some people could not even bear the fatigue and fell asleep. However, at this moment, the sudden change and violent shaking made everyone panic.

"I'm going to step here!"

"What a strong gravity!"

"Run!"

Sudden screams sounded.

Everyone ran in an instant, but the inside of the mountain was dark and the visibility was too low, so they could not find the right path.

"This is death..." A disciple shouted, but before he finished speaking, he was smashed over by a huge rock.

Someone cut out the spiritual energy and wanted to crush the huge stone, but found that the stone was extremely hard, and the spiritual energy could only leave a shallow trace on it.

"Don't use spiritual energy!"

The emergence of spiritual energy made the world shake even more violently.

The Saint Son of Yuxu held a compass in his hand, and his eyes were not looking at the way. At this time, what he believed most was the compass in his hand. This was a treasure from the Yuxu Holy Land, which was specially brought to him for life.

"Follow me!"

The Saint Son of Yuxu held a compass and kept moving through the darkness. Many of the detours that Xiao Yang took before were avoided by the Saint Son of Yuxu.

"Hurry and hurry!"

The huge rock fell from above the head, and everyone dodged it, all monks, and they were extremely fast.

At a corner, the Delicate Saint suddenly saw a shallow trace on the wall.

"quick!"

The Holy Son of Yuxu roared.

At this time, Xiao Yang had found the exit and could hear the gurgling stream. As Xiao Yang expected, there was a vast dense forest on the other side of the mountain.

As soon as Xiao Yang arrived at the exit, he heard the dense footsteps behind him.

Xiao Yang looked back and saw that the Saint Yuxu held a compass and rushed over quickly.

"Tsk, this compass is really a good thing." Xiao Yang stared at the compass, then howled, "Help! Help me quickly, the mountain is about to collapse!"

Xiao Yang said as he ran outside the mountain.
Chapter completed!
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