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Chapter 1785 a silhouette

Especially among these people in seclusion, there is Yang Ming specially sent by Xuan Lei Shen Zun!

"Why, what does Lord Guangyin have to say?" Lord Tianchen looked at Wen Guangyin and asked doubtfully.

Wen Guangyin nodded and said: "Sir Tianchen, the shrinking of the sky wall happened suddenly. There are also many star refiners in the camp meditating. If you insist on shrinking, I am afraid that the star refiners in seclusion will be greatly affected."

"Eh? This is indeed a big trouble."

Lord Tianchen hesitated for a moment, and then said: "In that case, just wait a few more days, and I can shrink the sky walls in other places first."

Wen Guang**: "That's very good."

Wen Guangyin immediately spread the word about the shrinkage of the sky wall.

After Lord Shenjian learned about this, he was a little surprised. He followed the wishes of Master Hunyuan and came to guard the border. He did not expect that he would shrink the border after only fighting once with Lord Dragon and Snake.

After the forty-nine border guards received the news of the retreat, they all immediately shrank. The number of people meditating on the entire border is now less than the number of one palm.

After three days of rectification, Lord Tianchen returned from elsewhere. After the sky wall shrank, half of the border had been assigned to the beast tribe.

As for the remaining half, it is also because Yang Ming is still in retreat and has not expanded or contracted.

The forty-nine boundary guards have almost retreated, leaving only Liu Qing and other people from the seventeenth boundary guard camp to stay here.

As for the other divine kings, only the divine sword master remained.

Tianchen Shenjun and others then stayed in the Heavenly Palace, waiting for the day when Yang Ming came out of seclusion.

What makes everyone very strange is that although the Orcs won, they never urged them, as if they didn't care about this half of the star field at all. It was really puzzling.

Three more days later, there was movement again at the place where Yang Ming was retreating.

I could only see the brilliance of stars falling from the sky like golden lotus, and bursts of faint fairy sounds burst out in the void. It seemed that there was a fairy clearing the way in the nine heavens, and a beam of golden light shone from the void, straight into the secret room where Yang Ming was.

Lord Shenjian and others detected the changes outside the Heavenly Palace, rushed out of the Heavenly Palace, and watched the strange phenomena in the sky.

"This Yang Ming practice is really amazing. Such a vision, I'm afraid I will only have a chance to see it when I become enlightened." Tianchen Shenjun suddenly sighed.

As powerful men in the half-step Star God Realm, they have already gone through the road to enlightenment, but this is the first time they have seen various visions like Yang Ming's.

In the sky above the secret room, fairy sounds swirled in my ears, auspicious clouds condensed into wishful thinking, golden rain fell from the sky, and a golden avenue stretched out, and I saw a figure walking out of the golden avenue.

This man is rich and handsome, like a king of gods, stepping on the golden light. Every time he takes a step, a golden lotus grows in the void. The golden lotus takes over the ground, and suddenly there is a roar of life, and strange flowers and plants bloom, filling the world with fragrance.

The most fascinating thing is the huge circular altar floating next to this person. The altar radiates immeasurable golden light, illuminating the universe. Even the powerful Sword Lord, when he looks at this altar,

They are all like tiny and lonely giants.

"You can only know a drop in the ocean. The vision Yang Ming manifested is really rare in the world. I didn't expect that he could achieve such a supreme way." Lord Shenjian sighed sincerely, and there was even a bit of yearning between his eyebrows.

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The rest of the people were either surprised or happy, with different expressions and very different thoughts in their hearts.

At this moment, in the secret room, Yang Ming was sitting cross-legged, his eyes tightly closed, like an old monk in meditation.
Chapter completed!
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