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Chapter 162 There is something, into the arms(1/2)

The sky sways the earth.

The ruins were torn off by inexplicable force and turned into dust.

Long Jinyi and the other two soon found out that they were wrong. The so-called collapse of space was not what they imagined. It was like a house collapsed, as long as they stood in the sky, it would be fine.

Bang bang-

The turbulence in the space is getting bigger and bigger, slapping the three people's bodies like a turbulent tide, and it is about to make the three people into powder. Outside the three people's bodies, the protective light shield has been turned on.

If lightning was there, Bao Zhun was reminded, but unfortunately the lightning had been put into the demon seal card.

"This is the center of the collapse, let's leave here."

Long Jinyi shouted loudly and rushed towards the distant mountains and fields.

The two followed.

I pray in my heart that the mysterious light will come before I die by the storm of space.

The three of them were very fast.

But the turbulence of the space he chased was getting bigger and bigger. The bodies of the three people were shaking and their internal organs were painful. But in addition to speeding up escaping, they could only pray.

There is turmoil between heaven and earth.

The earth cracked a series of black and narrow cracks, trees, rocks, and monsters that could not fly, all fell into the crack.

The wailing sounds were filled with emotion, and the listeners were moved.

But the three of them are too busy to take care of themselves now, let alone mention other things.

After the tea, it seemed as if I heard the prayers in the hearts of the three of them. A ball of light suddenly appeared in the direction of the sky high.

This light is exactly the same as the light when entering the door, corresponding to gold, wood, water, fire, earth, ice and thunder. It is a colorful light composed of the combination of seven colors. After it appears, it shoots out dozens of them and shoots in different directions.

Most of them shot into the distance, with only three of them shot towards Long Jinyi and the other two.

"The light is coming!"

Dao Lang shouted happily in troubled times.

The three of them soared into the air and met in the direction of the three lights.

...

In the external world, the Emperor hopes the mountains.

Above the mouth of the bottomless valley, a layer of white mist-like slutch trick has buried the bottomless valley in order not to let other monks pass by to notice the situation here.

The older generations of the nine major sects were waiting under the white fog, clearly divided on both sides, seemingly calm, but secretly guarding against others.

There is silence.

Suddenly, everyone opened their eyes and the splendor burst out. They looked down at the seated one and stood up in a flash.

The movement of a giant beast turning over came from below.

"Where did this tremor come from? How could it be exactly the same as when the bottomless light world was opened?"

Someone was surprised.

"Is it the ending movement? I remember the last time we came out, there was such movement."

"Impossible, the time has not yet arrived, there are still two days left!"

...

The older generations were also stunned and started to talk in a mess. Of course, the spiritual consciousness swept into the inside, as if it was a flashlight, but there was still no abnormality, just like their predecessors.

After waiting for a cup of tea, the abnormality finally came, and figures appeared silently in the world below.

"Daolang!"

"Junmei!"

"Boy Long, why did you come out?"

An old guy called out, and the first one was Fang Junmei and the other two.

Before the three of them could react, Gu Xijin and others had already appeared out of thin air. The strange scene was without any excessive process, as if they were there originally, but only the older generation saw it now.

Figures appeared one after another.

Swish-

In a few blinks, sixty or seventy people came out.

Then... it was gone.

The inexplicable vibration ended, and no more monk came out, which means that this time, nearly half of the people died inside!

After a moment of dizziness, the monks who came out finally woke up gradually, looked at the situation around them, and realized something.

"What's going on? Isn't it still two days? Why did it come out?"

"Where has the eldest brother been? Why haven't you come out yet?"

After the older generation was in a mess, the younger generations were stunned. No one was scrambling to catch up at this moment. He knew that all the big guys were watching. Before coming, all the factions had specially advised him that after coming out, they would strictly prohibit the attacks. If there was any grudge, they would be calculated later.

"Everyone from Wanman Mountain comes up first!"

There was an old guy shouting, and he realized the unusualness.

When everyone heard this, they all rushed up, including from other sects.

Of course, Fang Junmei also included, but his expression was stranger than anyone else. He touched one of his hands and fixed it there.

After the last person came out, the last space gushed. Fang Junmei suddenly felt something like a swimming fish, and she crawled into her arms and reached out to touch her.

This time I stretched out my hand, I was stupid!

There was a round thing in his arms. He didn't take it out, but the spiritual consciousness looked at it and it turned out to be a mirror-like thing.

A turmoil suddenly broke out in Fang Junmei's heart.

It's that mirror.

The mirror he needed to use when he learned the strange technique.

After searching for a long time, I couldn't find it, but after I came out, Guli appeared strangely in his arms. The magic weapon of this mirror was even more like nothingness, just like a dressing mirror used by mortals.

call--

After a singing sound, everyone flew to the edge of the valley above.

All forces, please click on people.

...

On the other side of the family in troubled times, Dao Lang's most concerned sister in troubled times was safe and sound. He was naturally happy to meet his brother and sister again. In the troubled times, he was still alive. He looked at the brother and sister with fierce eyes.

There are eight living in total, which is pretty good.

The Hei Water God Sect and the Yehu Temple are the worst, with only five or six left.

"Where did Hongzhu go? Who killed him?"

On the other side of the Yehu Temple, an old nun roared, as if fire was about to spit out from her eyes. Ji Hongzhu carries the expectations of the older generation, only they themselves know the best.

On the other side of Wanman Mountain, the elders looked at Xue Fenglou's death, but the anxious look could not be hidden.

There were nine people on the other side of the Jedi Sword Palace, which was the most. Wu Zixu was still not dead, and he looked at Fang Junmei and Daolang in the troubled times in the crowd with horror.

Long Jinyi habitually stood at the end of the crowd, looking unsociable. Seeing that he was safe and sound, there were not many disciples who died, so the elders naturally had no big reaction.

On this side of the righteous path, there were only six or seven people from Baiyun Immortal Sect and Lingjue Heavenly Palace. There were more Xianqin Mountain, with a total of eight people.

There were two Taoyuan Sword Sects that did not come out. Zhang Qiuchi and Fang Henqiu didn’t know which of them was killed by Feng Wanhai. However, even if this matter was exposed, it would be difficult for the sect to investigate. After all, the Tianhe Taoist people had said before.

Yang Xiaoman and Linghu both came out safely after drinking.

When Yang Xiaoman saw Fang Junmei, he was naturally happy. He leaned over and asked around. Fang Junmei sent a message and said it briefly, while Linghu Jinjiu looked at him with a complicated expression.

The two of them never waited for Fang Junmei and went back to search. Not only did they escape from death several times, but they also delayed a lot of time to find opportunities.

Yang Xiaoman didn't care. Linghu Jinjiu felt a little uncomfortable. He was not such a stingy person at first, but seeing Yang Xiaoman and Fang Junmei both surpassed him, he was anxious. In addition, his extremeness gradually changed his mind.

The few Taoist Tianfeng, who saw that there were not many disciples, could accept it in his heart. He sent a message to Gu Xijin and asked about the weirdness, but he didn't know how much Gu Xijin would say.

A buzzing sound rang out, and no one left.

...

"My masters and seniors, the scene below has changed."

Suddenly, someone said in surprise.

When everyone heard this, they released their spiritual consciousness and looked down. When they saw this, they were all shocked. There was a bottomless pit below. It was clearly just a bottomed pit with a hundred feet deep pit. There was even a wild grass and vines growing at the bottom of the pit. Most of the wild grass and vines were extremely long, and they were definitely not born suddenly, as if they were always growing there.

Apart from that, there is no exception.

But was the previous bottomless pit-like existence just an illusion for everyone?

A creepy feeling climbed into everyone's hearts.
To be continued...
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