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Chapter six hundred and forty seventh behind the scenes

Chapter 647 Behind the Scenes

Yang Tianwen's mouth tilted slightly, and he was very excited. The power of this little white divine seal is so satisfying. Thousands of gods, who want to collect it without any effort, and when they want to collect it, they collect it invisibly, and the acquired treasure is really powerful. Hahaha...

The scarred middle-aged man and others had a flash of eyes, but they were already in a huge forest filled with green forests. The entire forest was bathed in layers of fog. Before they could even look at the nearby environment, they heard screams after screams.

The middle-aged man with scarred face shouted: "Don't move around." The spiritual consciousness was released, but he didn't stretch it far away, so he retreated in fear. It turned out that there were restrictions everywhere in the forest, and all were advanced restrictions. If he hadn't just alertly and timely pulled back the spiritual consciousness back, the spiritual consciousness that had been poked out would have been crushed now.

The most important thing is not this, the most important thing is how come they and their group suddenly came here. Could it be...yes, it must be like this!

The middle-aged man with scarred face thought of the small golden seal that Yang Tianwen took out. Although it was a bit incredible, the only explanation now was this. After affirming this idea, the middle-aged man with scarred face felt a chill from the soles of his feet and his forehead. This kind of magic weapon that ruined thousands of gods and men in his mind would make people feel cold.

The middle-aged man with scarred face did not lie. He did know the formation, and that formation was indeed made by him. It was because of his knowledge of the formation that he could see the weirdness of this space, the mystery of this forest, and the terrifying prohibitions!

Not to mention him, even if the God King comes, he will capsize in the gutter when encountering these terrible restrictions.

"Everyone concentrates on listening to my orders." The scarred middle-aged man forced himself to calm down. Now he still has nearly a thousand top gods and gods in his hands, and he may be able to find a glimmer of life.

"Yes!" After all, they were well-trained, and everyone responded in unison.

"Prepare, a hundred feet ahead, bombard it with all your strength!" The scarred middle-aged man observed for a while, and picked a defensive ban in front of him and wanted to try the strength of the ban. "Let it go!"

As soon as he finished speaking, countless magical swords and magic weapons flew away.

"Boom--" With a loud bang, the defensive restriction shattered under the attack of thousands of people, but something even more terrifying happened.

As the ban broke out, it triggered a series of chain reactions. Countless bans exploded one after another like time bombs. Oh, it should be said that they all exploded in just a few breaths, and the powerful power swallowed the entire forest. At the same time, everyone in the forest was also included.

"Be careful, defend!" The scar-faced middle-aged man shouted almost at the same time as he exploded, and at the same time used his own defensive magic weapon and his own domain, with double defense and body protection, and tried his best to avoid the power of the explosion. However, the overall explosion power of the forest was strong, and almost swallowed everyone while it exploded.

After a series of explosions, the forest within a thousand miles disappeared without a trace, leaving only some broken wood and branches. Of course, the team of thousands of people was only one-tenth.

The terrifying power makes people frighten.

The rest of the people were still breathing, and they felt like they had a life of surviving the disaster.

A light breeze blew, and in the horrified eyes of hundreds of people, the forest, which had only broken wood and branches, was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. In about thirty seconds, the entire forest returned to the forest when it first met, and the restrictions that had already disappeared reappeared again.

The face of the middle-aged man with scarred face turned pale in an instant.

This was just the beginning. A pressure from nowhere fell from the sky. Everyone felt that the originally ten thousand magic power was suppressed halfway! Then the fog stacked up, and more than 40 surviving gods were petrified without any reaction. They didn't even have time to scream. Some didn't even feel it when they were petrified. The look of a confused look on their faces was shocked by the remaining god-level masters present.

The middle-aged man with scarred faces completely surrendered. This is the first time that this strange scene has been seen in the years in Zongheng's God Realm. The visual and ideological impact is unparalleled.

"Senior, please spare me!" Almost no one needed to remind me, all the god-level masters fell to the ground and kept kowtowing and begging for mercy.

The scene in the forest suddenly changed, and wherever you see, there was a lot of yellow sand. All of these yellow sands were transformed by the evil spirit of the Nine Netherworlds, full of silent murderous intent.

"I don't want to kill people recently, why do you have to fight each other?" Yang Tianwen's voice sounded in this desolate and terrifying space, and it was a helpless sigh that his tone was heard.

A group of scarred middle-aged men and the remaining god-level masters were sweating coldly on the ground, not wanting to kill people? Thousands of gods died in less than half a stick of incense. This is called not wanting to kill people. How many will your boss die when he wants to kill people?

I regret it too much. This is the most true portrayal of the remaining group of people. Why are they so unlucky to get into such a bad star?

"Tell me, what do you want to tell me?" Yang Tianwen asked lightly. Yang Tianwen was now exploring his spiritual sense into the space inside the seal to understand the situation, but who would have thought that as soon as he came in, he saw that there were only a pitiful fifty people left in the huge team of thousands of people.

Yang Tianwen was surprised and happy about this situation. The power of the Xiaobai Divine Seal was so great that it was beyond Yang Tianwen's imagination. Of course, in addition to being happy, Yang Tianwen couldn't help but worry about his excessive killing karma. The conscience of heaven and earth, Yang Tianwen just took them into the seal, and then put Yang Wei in to use the right time, place and people to clear them one by one. But who would have thought that less than ten minutes later, the team of thousands of people died to the point of death.

I was so depressed, I would have dealt with them as soon as possible.

This shouldn't be considered as my killing? We didn't take action personally! Well, yes, I can't blame you for this!

At this moment, a vague consciousness came from the Xiaobai Divine Seal, a kind of joy, desire, and close consciousness. Yang Tianwen was stunned for a moment, and then realized that the spirit of the Xiaobai Divine Seal had completely grown and began to have his own consciousness.

Yang Tianwen sent back a sense of comfort and love and said, "Be good, these guys are a little useful."

All changes inside the Divine Seal Space stopped at this moment, ensuring the temporary safety of the scarred middle-aged man and his group.

Every thirty seconds, Yang Tianwen asked Xiaobai Divine Seal to swallow a god. Yes, a dignified god, if he had been in Xiaobai Divine Seal for hundreds of years, he would have been swallowed by endless yellow sand without any resistance.

Without a word of nonsense, under such silent pressure, the middle-aged man with scarred face finally collapsed, and all his experiences were revealed like beans.

Meng Xiaojian drove the flying magic weapon through this deserted forest, but unfortunately he still did not see the town. After experiencing this scene of being besieged by thousands of people, Meng Xiaojian also matured a little less cynical.

The Zhong sisters were talking to each other, looking very happy, but when their eyes passed by Yang Tianwen, their eyes were filled with admiration and respect.

Yang Tianwen opened his eyes, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. As expected, how could such a large and well-trained team be able to be able to gather ordinary forces? There are three such teams in this radius of more than 100,000 miles, specializing in robbing the monks coming from the Rakshasa Sea. The force behind the scenes is the Dongxuan Sect in the north of Xiongba Dongruling!

This is the second time that Yang Tianwen has come into contact with this name, and his favorability towards this force is almost zero! Yang Tianwen did not say these things because it was useless to say them, and he thought that nothing was left.

"Besides the towns that don't have, let's go directly to the city of Dongxuan Mansion." Yang Tianwen thought for a while and said.

Meng Xiaojian didn't ask much, nodded and said, "Okay, Brother Yang."

"Also, everyone forgot about it today, don't mention it again." Yang Tianwen specifically instructed. Although everyone understands it, Yang Tianwen still doesn't want to provoke the local snake here. Dongxuan Sect can dominate the northern part of Dongluo, so his strength is naturally not weak. He just passed by.

Ignorance is the happiest thing. After Yang Tianwen learned about the strength of Dongxuan Sect from the middle-aged man with scarred faces, he was still a little depressed. Not only were there many people, but his methods were even more heartbroken. On the surface, he was a famous family, but behind his back he was doing other things that were unbearable.

Yang Tianwen does whatever he wants, but he is most dissatisfied with this kind of positive and false behavior behind it. However, the strongest people in the divine realm are respected, the winner is the king, and the loser is the bandit. This phenomenon is indispensable. Yang Tianwen doesn't want to cause too much trouble, especially now that the advancement of the divine king is about to become more bloody. This time, he accidentally killed thousands of people, and he is already very depressed. He decided that it would be better not to do it if he didn't do it.
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