Traveling through the heavens as a myth

Isn't the somersault cloud just the name of a kind of flying and escape technique, a somersault of thousands of miles?

Ning Yang followed Sun Batian into the somersault cloud with a dazed expression, and then his eyes lit up.

The first feeling is that it is big. It looks only tens of meters in size on the outside. When I walked in, I realized that there was a radius of hundreds of meters inside, enough to fit into a small village.

The place where Ning Yang and others are standing at this time is similar to a hall where you can gather for small talk or take a short break.

On both sides of the hall, there are houses, the houses are white and composed of white clouds.

"You can choose any house you want. You can practice or rest."

Sun Batian pointed at the houses on both sides and said casually.

Hearing this, Ning Yang randomly chose a house on the left hand side, opened the door, and walked in.

There is no sound when the door is opened, presumably because of the material.

The room is not big, only a few meters in radius, and the furnishings are very simple, a table, a chair, and a bed.

There is also a specially separated place with only one futon on the ground, of course, it is also white.

Ning Yang didn't waste any time. He sat cross-legged on the futon and entered the cultivation state.

I don’t know how much time it will take to condense the magic weapon of mythology.

...

Outside, the other four people also chose a room, but Sun Batian remained in the hall.

I saw him play a magic trick, somersault clouds flew up with a "swish", rushed into the sky, and then flew at extreme speed.

From the outside, the somersault cloud is extremely inconspicuous among the white clouds, and it is easy to be overlooked.

Half a month later, the somersault cloud was still flying high in the sky.

A few miles ahead, there was a sound of "rumbling" and a faint aftermath of supernatural powers.

Sun Batian immediately became alert and woke up Ning Yang and the others with the awakening sound.

"Brother, what happened?"

When the crowd gathered in the hall, Sun Ritian asked first.

"There is a aftermath of supernatural powers ahead, and it seems that someone is fighting."

Sun Batian looked solemn and controlled the somersault cloud to slow down to avoid being affected.

But the roar is getting closer and louder.

"Who is there? No matter who you are, the White Niu Clan is here to do things, get out of sight!"

There was a violent shout, like a roar of a bison, but I don't know how many times it increased.

"I don't know what kind of friends it is, please get around as soon as possible, so as not to suffer from the fish."

Then came a gentle voice, but it sounded directly in the souls of everyone.

Hearing two voices, Sun Batian's expression changed, but he controlled somersault cloud to quickly approach the battlefield.

"Brother, the power of the soul is to drive the gods out of the Yu Clan." Sun Ritian asked.

"Yeah." Sun Batian nodded.

Then he explained to Ning Yang who was aside: "Although the Qushen Yu clan is one of the top ten monster clan, it is a well-known good monster clan in the demon world, and has a good relationship with our ape clan."

The somersault cloud stopped, a portal appeared on the side wall, and Sun Batian flew out.

Through the portal, Ning Yang saw that two people were fighting fiercely more than a hundred meters away.

A man has a huge white horn on his head, his face is hideous, his muscles are tangled, every move is full of strength, with the power of breaking the mountain and the ground.

The other has a fair complexion, but his cheeks are black, and he has a long beard. Each type of magical power is accompanied by the power to shake the soul.

Seeing Sun Batian flying in, the latter quickly flew back, but the former was still reluctant and threw a punch.

"boom!"

Sun Batian flashed, but also punched out.

"Tear!"

With two punches, cracks in the dark space of more than 100 feet long tore apart!

You should know that this is the Demon Realm, the Great Thousand Realm above the Middle Thousand Realm, and the space is extremely stable.

In the Middle Thousand Realm, the Yuan Dan realm (Demon King Realm) can tear apart space, and the heaven, earth and human realm (Demon Soul Realm) can enter the void to fight.

But when it comes to the Demon Realm, the Demon King Realm most distorts the space, and the Demon Soul Realm can tear the space apart.

This shows that Sun Batian and the monster race with the white horns above their heads are both powerful monster races in the Demon Soul Realm.

"Sun Batian, do you want to get involved too?"

The Yaozu with white horns on top of his head glared wide, and sprayed a white breath from his nostrils.

"Null Demon, I'm still afraid you won't succeed?!"

Sun Batian also stared, his hair undulating, as if he was gathering strength.

"Niu Demon, don't forget that there is also my Yu Yu here! Do you want to fight two opponents of the same realm at the same time?"

A phantom flashed by, and the monster clan who had fought with the bull demon flew over and stood side by side with Sun Batian.

"This time you are lucky, see you at the Grand Ceremony of Ten Thousand Demons!"

The Bull Demon threw a word, escaped together, and left.

From a distance, you can see a flying magic weapon in the shape of a horn, leaving at a swift speed.

"Patriarch Sun, thank you for your help, otherwise I will inevitably have to fight with the bull demon and lose out."

Yu Yan turned his head and thanked Sun Batian.

"You don't have to be polite, Chief Yu, you drive the gods out of friendship between the Yu clan and my ape clan for many years. This is a trivial matter."

Sun Batian waved his hand, indicating that the other party didn't need to care.

At this moment, a "giant wood" flew up and hovered several feet away.