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Chapter 1752 smash the dungeon

But there were always rustling sounds in Yang Ming's ears, which disturbed his ears. As a last resort, Yang Ming had to shout angrily: "Please be quiet, otherwise you two

Please go down and accompany your brother!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the surroundings suddenly fell silent. Yang Ming sent out a spiritual will to be alert to the surrounding situation, and at the same time he sat cross-legged and fell into trance in the dungeon.

When he fired the air arrow just now, he vaguely felt something strange.

However, for a while, he couldn't tell the truth. After much thought, he still planned to investigate the root cause.

His mind sank, and as soon as he entered his dantian, Yang Ming felt a vast and majestic aura coming towards him. This feeling was as if he was deep in a deserted mountain forest, and as if he was immersed in chaos and nothingness.

The moment Yang Ming opened his eyes, he was shocked by the situation in front of him. When Yang Ming looked at the situation in his dantian at this moment, he found that it was completely different from before.

The Ancestral Divine Tree seems to have swallowed up enough star power and has grown to a saturated state. The branches of the five colors are swollen, as if filled with water.

"Tick!" Suddenly, a drop of fiery red ice crystal liquid fell from the ancestral tree, melted into the Dantian, and sank under the shadow of the twelve natal stars.

After the first drop of liquid was obtained, more and more liquids sprung up one after another like bamboo shoots after a rain.

In just a moment, there seemed to be a five-color tributary in the Dantian, located under the shadow of the natal star, complementing the ancestral sacred tree.

Yang Ming's heart moved and he tried to activate the star power in his body.

But what is surprising is that the power of the five planets was still seized by the ancestral sacred tree, but the tributaries formed by the condensed five-color liquid under the sacred tree were ready to move.

Yang Ming suppressed the excitement in his heart and controlled these five-color liquids like normal star power.

"Cuckoo!" The five-color liquid seemed to have been summoned, making a sound like boiling water, and then rushed out of Yang Ming's body along his eight extraordinary meridians.

Suddenly! Yang Ming suddenly pushed his palms outward. He felt as if infinite power was being stored in his body, as if it was going to burst his hands.

So under subconscious urging, Yang Ming pushed out a palm.

"What...what's going on!" The other two people in the dungeon were suddenly frightened and screamed.

"Light, it's light!" one of them suddenly exclaimed.

"Light?!" Half of the walls in the dungeon turned into powder with Yang Ming's gentle push, and a thick beam of sunlight shone through the dust in the sky.

"Zizzi!" The sun shone all over the dungeon, making a sound like fire burning the air wherever it passed.

"It is indeed sunshine! Hahahaha, I finally see the sunshine!" The third child with a deep voice suddenly roared with joy. Under the sunshine, both of them covered their eyes, having never seen the sunshine for many years.

The two of them couldn't look directly at each other for a while.

But the sweet air rushed to their faces instantly, sweeping away the dull and smelly environment in the dungeon. The two of them breathed the air outside the dungeon greedily, and their bodies trembled with excitement.

On the other hand, the sound Yang Ming made in the dungeon had already alarmed the entire city lord's palace. The star refiner who was in charge of the dungeon knew that something was wrong and immediately informed the city lord of the matter.
Chapter completed!
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