Super Dragon Cultivation System

C2277 Eight Iron Chains That Connected to the Sky



C2277 Eight Iron Chains That Connected to the Sky

While Zhang Xing was resting, small fruit, who was on his shoulder, flew into the white light with a swoosh.    

    

small fruit's jelly-like body began to expand infinitely.    

    

In the blink of an eye, a huge piece of jelly-like fruit appeared in the light.    

    

He widened his eyes in excitement and began to devour the light energy in this place.    

    

In an instant, a huge whirlpool appeared above Zhang Xing's head.    

    

The pure white and rich energy seemed to be sucked away by the tornado. With a swoosh, the space around Zhang Xing became clear.    

    

The visibility immediately increased to several hundred meters.    

    

"Argh! What is that?"    

    

When Wan Mei saw this scene, she could not help but exclaim in shock.    

    

Wan Zhu, bi Lingtian, and the dozen or so elders were on guard at the same time.    

    

"There's no need to panic. You won't be sucked away."    

    

Zhang Xing said indifferently.    

    

"That's true. We don't seem to feel any strong hurricane. That vortex only absorbs light mist."    

    

Wan Mei, who had calmed down, had a strange look in her eyes.    

    

After a while, Zhang Xing stood up.    

    

"Let's follow the vortex."    

    

Everyone followed behind Zhang Xing, looking up at the vortex as they walked.    

    

This was too miraculous!    

    

When they were a thousand meters away, they saw a rope path appear in front of them.    

    

No! It should be said that there were eight chain paths. There was only one chain that emitted a faint chill that led into the depths of the light mist.    

    

From Zhang Xing and the others' position, it looked like eight iron chains that were hanging down from the sky, spreading out in all directions.    

    

It was unknown what kind of material the iron chains were made of, but they were actually over a hundred meters thick.    

    

In front of them was a bottomless ravine, and the only way forward was through these eight iron chains.    

    

"Zhang Master, what should we do?"    

    

Bi Lingtian asked.    

    

"Follow the iron chain!"    

    

Zhang Xing nodded.    

    

"Zhang Master, bi Master, let Subordinate clear the way!"    

    

An elder cupped his fist and flew to the top of the eastern iron chain.    

    

However, just as he was about to fall, a crack suddenly appeared in the space around him.    

    

Several astral wind flashed and disappeared in the blink of an eye.    

    

The elder's body was cut into more than a dozen pieces, and he fell into the endless abyss below.    

    

Hiss!    

    

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but suck in a breath of cold air.    

    

"Unable to pass?"    

    

The spatial astral wind that could appear at any time was impossible to guard against. What should they do?    

    

The others all looked at Zhang Xing, waiting for him to come up with an idea.    

    

"You guys wait for a while. I'll give it a try."    

    

Zhang Xing thought for a moment, but did not use his movement technique. Instead, he walked to the iron chain step by step.    

    

"Hu!" Zhang Xing exhaled. "As long as we don't fly into the sky, there should be no problem."    

    

Zhang Xing turned around and waved at the others.    

    

The second Jinbao walked over. Sure enough, the spatial astral wind didn't appear.    

    

Then, another two elders followed, completely unharmed.    

    

Now, the others were relieved.    

    

"Zhang Master's sharp eyes allowed him to see the crux of the problem in an instant. I admire him!"    

    

At this time, bi Lingtian did not forget to flatter Zhang Xing.    

    

The others also looked at him with admiration.    

    

Under such a strange and dangerous environment, it was not easy to maintain a calm and clear mind.    

    

Even the experienced Bi Lingtian was a little confused by the Spacetime astral wind.    

    

Zhang Xing could see the crux of the matter from the tiniest detail. This sort of calm attitude when handling matters was far from what Bi Lingtian and the others could compare to.    

    

Zhang Xing smiled faintly, turned around, and walked forward.    

    

The iron chain that was over a hundred meters thick shook slightly in the air. Everyone did not feel any danger.    

    

However, when they walked about ten thousand meters, their bodies were almost parallel to the iron chain.    

    

The normal walking became climbing.    

    

The mist above was still so dense. Although small fruit was devouring it, he could not finish it in a short period of time.    

    


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