Thousands of Hearts

After a few days.

The sixth floor of the real world, in the abandoned barren ruins.

Wang Yiyang flew in one direction at high speed.

His figure dragged out a long tail flame in mid-air, completely turning a blind eye to the old gods who kept casting their eyes on him.

After getting the information, he quickly read all the content.

I also know that the so-called old gods are actually a group of losers, a group of abandoned experiments.

They are now bound by silk threads on the ruins, unable to leave and move at all.

In the entire sixth floor, the only thing that can move may be Eve who met last time.

But here, it shouldn't be such a coincidence that he just met Eve.

Even if you encounter it, at most you can deal with it once or twice.

Wang Yiyang flew all the way, passing through the ruins below.

As the flight distance got farther and farther away, the ruins of the old gods on the ground below him became less and less.

But the ruins that occasionally appeared, one by one, became larger and larger.

Some ruins even appear in an extremely complete state.

Except for no one and no living beings, it looks like it has not been destroyed from a distance.

Wang Yiyang read the information and knew that these were the ruins of the main god temple among the old gods.

He doesn't stop either.

The sixth floor doesn't help him much now.

The real performance of the old god's divinity really made him look down a bit. The limit is so big, but the increase in strength is so weak.

His goal now is to find the entrance from the sixth floor to the seventh floor.

Yes, the location of how to enter the seventh floor is recorded on the data storage disc.

Another hour of rapid flight.

Finally, Wang Yiyang saw a huge black well that was constantly emitting black smoke.

There aren't any temple ruins around the Blackwell. Nor are there any Old God corpses.

There is only a solitary black well, inlaid in the middle of the earth, with nothing around it.

But when Wang Yiyang saw Heijing, his eyes lit up.

"It's here!" He pressed the real yuan and landed gently.

Stand in front of the black well.

Wang Yiyang approached slowly, lowered his head and looked in from the mouth of the well.

Like the black well he saw on the upper floor, it was pitch black inside, with thick smoke billowing, and nothing could be seen.

Wang Yiyang didn't take it seriously, and lightly touched his body with his fingers. Under the agitation of his true energy, his whole body was covered with a translucent white light film.

"This is the entrance to the seventh floor...According to the information, you need to find the resonance frequency."

From a distance, Wang Yiyang could feel countless gazes behind him, concentrating on his back.

That's the old gods watching.

According to the records, the Old God did not dare to approach this black well.

Because the black smoke in the black well will pollute their godheads to a certain extent.

Yes, the Old Gods are also tainted.

Because they are not really Chaos.

In essence, according to the analysis of the data, they should just be the polluted ones of chaos.

In true chaos, it is impossible to form creatures like the old gods.

Chaos is chaos and disorder.

And only order can form the soul of life.

Because life and soul itself are highly ordered, they will develop as an example.

"So, let me see the real chaos."

Wang Yiyang can feel that he has absorbed the divine perception of the old god, and is being pulled and pulled rapidly by some force in the black well.

If it weren't for the old god's divinity he absorbed, it wouldn't be much. Maybe he has been dragged into the black well by now.

Without hesitation, Wang Yiyang increased the supply of true essence.

The moral essence at the Jindan Dzogchen level soon completely enveloped his whole body, forming an oval human-shaped light cocoon.

After finishing the preparatory work, Wang Yiyang jumped lightly from the mouth of the well.

"According to the data records, there is no danger in simply entering the seventh floor.

Because there is only chaos mixed here, not only chaos. "

Wang Yiyang thought about it.

His body quickly slid down the long and narrow black passage.

The channel is straight and the inner wall is hard.

Wang Yiyang slid rapidly with acceleration, faster and faster.

At the back, he almost felt that his body was being accelerated and hurt.

The terrifying high speed put the load on his body to an unprecedented level.

Every organ and tissue of him is under tremendous pressure.

This squeeze came inexplicably, as if it had no source at all.

Wang Yiyang did not rush, according to the method in the storage disk, he stretched out his hand, spread the protection of his true energy, and gently inhaled a wisp of black smoke.

Very thin traces of black smoke.

Then instantly wrapped the black smoke in a thought prison.

According to the data, the person who explored the seventh floor was a powerful Huiyue mecha master.

He also couldn't resist the pressure here, and the method he used.

It is to absorb a trace of black smoke, so that his body is also filled with a diluted body of black smoke.

Thereby gradually reducing the phenomenon of being squeezed and repelled.

Black smoke enters the body.

Soon the squeezing feeling and pressure around him disappeared quickly.

Wang Yiyang flew down for more than two hours. The number of black smoke contained in the prison of thinking is also increasing.

He has a huge advantage over others, that is, the prison of thought can isolate black smoke.

As long as there is room in the prison, no matter how much he absorbs, he doesn't have to worry about being polluted.

Others are different.

Finally, the black well seemed to be coming to an end.

He felt from a distance that there was gradually an earth entity below, approaching rapidly.

Slowing down, Wang Yiyang slowly approached the perceived ground at the bottom of the black well.

Slap.

In the crisp sound.

His toes landed on the ground.

"With gravity, it should be an inner space."

Wang Yiyang looked around.

There was thick black smoke everywhere, and nothing could be seen.

Even through the real essence, the black smoke can feel a strong coldness.

He frowned, and tentatively released a hint of perception towards his surroundings.

But the perception just released, like meat corroded by strong acid, was instantly melted and swallowed.

Not a trace was left.

"The consumption of true energy is also a bit high." Wang Yiyang's heart skipped a beat.

Immediately, a layer of blue-gold armor appeared on his body.

Of course, his legs and waist were all wrapped in black mechas, abruptly modifying the appearance to be masculine.

But there is nothing to do with the exposed shoulders. The mecha covers the shoulders and needs to cover the torso.

In this way, too much armor area is covered, and the overall protective function of this armor cannot be stimulated at all.

Putting on the armor, Wang Yiyang looks like a neutral and beautiful beauty from a distance at this time, without the overly feminine features before.

This is also the limit he can accept.

With the upper body of the armor, he suddenly felt a slight pause of black smoke around him, and he was forced to move away for a short distance, exposing the ground within two meters around him.

The area around the ground is wet and covered with black mud, which seems to have been soaked by water.

Wang Yiyang squatted down, stretched out his hand gently, and touched the soil on the ground through the armor and gloves.

Grab it, put it in the palm of your hand, and observe carefully with your perception.

sand....

The soil was actually like sand, gently flowing down from the gap between his fingers.

"Here... the data records a layer where chaos and order coexist.

And it is associated with spiritual materialization. So, where did they get this inference from? "

Wang Yiyang stood up and moved slowly step by step.

As he walked, he carefully observed everything within two meters around him.

Black sand, black mud, everywhere is black.

Black looks pure, but no one knows how many colors are hidden in it.

This is a messy and deep color. It also represents chaos.

Wang Yiyang moved aimlessly.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, a new thing finally appeared in the black mud two meters around him.

A black sculpture wearing a black robe, holding a scepter and a long sword.

The sculpture is as tall as a person. It looks like an old man without any expression. There is a big hole in the chest, which seems to have been violently destroyed by something.

From the inside of the big hole, Wang Yiyang could vaguely see the colored liquid glowing with fluorescence, flickering and wriggling.

It didn't appear to be liquid, but some kind of swarm.

Standing in place, he carefully observed the statue of the old man.

The black robe on the other party was not of any style he had ever seen.

Its shoulders are sharply protruding and curved upward like horns.

The hem is embroidered with countless triangular and circular squares in silver. There are a lot of incomprehensible symbols and characters sandwiched in it.

"This statue..." Wang Yiyang was about to take this thing out and study it carefully.

suddenly.

Crack...crack...!

The statue of the old man trembled slowly.

Fine black powder began to fall from his whole body.

The statue of the old man moved his neck, slowly lowered his head, and looked at Wang Yiyang.

"Welcome to Defect Garden."

A vague and weak message flowed into Wang Yiyang's perception, allowing him to clearly understand what the other party said.

"Defect Garden?"

Wang Yiyang frowned.

But the statue of the old man did not answer, but stopped moving, stood still and restored the stillness of the sculpture.

Wang Yiyang waited for a while, and seeing that there was no movement, he passed the other side and continued to move forward.

He didn't dare to attack rashly. Since the statue can move, who knows how strong he is?

Crossing the statue, Wang Yiyang didn't go far this time.

Soon, he came to a small black garden gate covered with thorn fences.

The garden is circular, surrounded by black animal sculptures, like guards, surrounded by two rows, guarding the entrance gate.

Wang Yiyang stood in front of the round arched gate at the entrance.

The door was half-open, and on the white oak-like door, a large number of painful and twisted faces of strange creatures were carved.

Among these creatures, there are humans, animals, and other unknown life forms.

Wang Yiyang just glanced at it for a while, and felt a little fuzzy and confused. Seems a little overwhelmed and dizzy.

So he quickly lowered his head, not daring to look any further.

creak.

The white oak door seemed to sense the arrival of someone, and opened slowly automatically.

Wang Yiyang stood in front of the door, paused, and looked in.

But the black smoke was billowing, and he couldn't see anything.

If it weren't for the protection of the magic weapon armor, he might not even be able to see the two meters around him.

"This place... is a little different from what the information says." Wang Yiyang frowned.