"disappear"!

As soon as this sentence was spoken, Ji Yanran, who was sitting next to Yang Tian, ​​suddenly screamed.

Although she couldn't understand what they just said, the meaning of this sentence is understandable!

The only bridge connecting Xiuzhen's world and the earth is the space channel in front of us. If this space channel disappears, how can Yang Atian come back from Xiuzhen? How can I wait to see Yang Atian?

Isn’t this a farewell?

Thinking of this, Ji Yanran couldn't help but immediately grabbed Yang Atian's arm and asked helplessly: "You are..." Can't we open another way?"

Open a channel?

When everyone heard Ji Yanran's words, they smiled bitterly.

As iron-fisted figures during the robbery/robbery, they know that it is extremely difficult to break space in a world, let alone open it up.

“Is this a correction area?”

Shortly after entering the space corridor, Yang Tian saw a trace of light. As the light continued to expand, it completely filled Yang Tian's eyes.

Yang Tian suddenly felt that the scenery around him had changed, and it turned out to have appeared on the blue sea.

At this time, an unprecedentedly abundant spiritual energy of heaven and earth immediately injected into Yang Tian's body.

"What a rich spiritual spirit of heaven and earth, several times stronger than the faded fairies' place!"

Feeling the spirit full of his body, Yang Atian took a deep breath, suppressed the urge to practice immediately, and began to observe the new world carefully.

Blue sky, blue sea!

Green island nearby!

Yang Atian's eyes are filled with beautiful scenery. It can be said that everything in the real world is very similar to the earth, but it is different!

Compared with the earth, although the sky is still the sky and the sea is still the sea, it seems to be clearer, just like the pure land that has never been polluted!

But after observing for a while, Yang Atian's eyebrows were a little frowned.

Because he found his own God, he is actually limited in this world!

With Yang Atiandu's power during the robbery period and the relocation of consciousness on earth, its coverage can even reach several kilometers away.

But in this realm of truth-building, it seems to be bound by an invisible force that can only extend a few hundred meters away.

In addition, Yang Tian’s own strength was also suppressed.

This feeling is like being forced to wear a heavy piece of clothing, limiting movement!

"Haha, is the devil excluded?"

Yang Atian felt this limitation, and just thought about it for a while and reflected on it.

Since the practitioners have opened up the realm of practicing Taoism when the earth is gradually desolate, it is naturally built completely according to the lifestyle of the practitioners.

If the practitioners on Earth entered the realm of practicing truth, this might not be the case, but Yang Atian is different!

He is not a practitioner, but a arch enemy of the practitioner.

Therefore, from the moment he entered this world, his power was invisibly suppressed by the realm of the cultivation of truth!

Moreover, this suppression directly restricted his original power in the early stage of robbery to the early stage of distraction.

"Is it directly suppressed by a great power?" The ancient revisionists really could protect themselves!"

Yang Atian felt the restriction and immediately sneered, not caring at all.

As someone with all the memories of the devil, this limitation is annoying, but it is not impossible to solve. It just takes some time.

So, Yang Atian first closed the entrance to the space passage behind him that was still slightly flowing, then found an island casually, sat cross-legged like this, and started running back to Yuan Wanxiang's magic.

I'm ready to break this limit by using the magic of returning to Vientiane.

However, just as the magic of Vientiane in Guiyuan was just beginning to work, Yang Tian suddenly raised his eyebrows.

"Energy fluctuations? Doctor?"

Feeling this kind of energy fluctuation, Yang Atian was just a little at a loss and closed his eyes again. He was not curious at all.

After all, this is the world of cultivation that he is not familiar with, and it is also a world of cultivation that is full of evil ghosts and old enemies.

Yang Tian is confident, but not arrogant!

He was unwilling to be discovered as a demon practitioner, which attracted the attention of three people, four doors and a valley before breaking the limits on him by the healing world.

At that time, not only was Chen Xue unable to be rescued, but because of his initial limited strength, he did not dare to fall into a big fall on his heel.

But Yang Tian didn't want to be noticed, but the fluctuations in energy were getting closer and closer.

A few minutes later, the originally calm sea suddenly became rough.

I saw a ship, like a long shuttle, carrying a faint light, sailing towards Yang Tian at such a fast speed.

Behind the boat, a hideous man sneered and said, "?Oh, I'll chase him all the way, from Xingluo City to the boundless sea, do you think I can run away from my damn person?"

As he said that, the man who claimed to be full of blood waved his hand with one hand, and the long whip emitted a wave of silver light, flashed by like this, sweeping directly towards the ship.

"stop!"

Watching the whip come, the same light shines on the boat.

Someone saw a bearded man flying out with his sword. The sword was cut off from the whip, and the whip at Xuejiao was beaten back.

“Is it finally coming out?”

Xuejiao looked at her whip being whipped back without any surprise expression and looked at the bearded man with a sneer and said, "Thank you, An, I didn't expect you to be so seriously injured."

"I... am not dead?"

Suddenly, Heaton heard the cold voice coming from his ears, and he opened his eyes with a look of confusion.

What he saw was not Xuejiao's vicious face, nor the sky where he was originally located, but a small island.

In front of him was a young man with dark hair, expressionless face but taking a deep breath.

Obviously, the cold voice just now came from the young man's mouth.

Killer!

Xie An is not a fool. Because he knows that he can be here at this moment, it must be the young man in front of him who can help him.

When the young man in front of him was about to commit suicide, he could pull Xuejiao here without any resistance, Xie immediately knelt down and bowed respectfully: "Thank you for saving my life for ancestors."

"get up!"

Yang Tian didn't say much, but he put Xie Antuo on his palm.

At this moment, he suddenly found that Xie An in the air saved Xue Jiao and looked at Yang Atian with fear!

Although he couldn't feel how powerful Yang Tian was, just as Xie An could conclude that Yang Tian was a master, Xuejiao faced Yang Tian, ​​a stranger who could easily save Xie An from his hands, naturally did not dare to act rashly!

So he immediately said to Yang Atiangong in the air: "This Taoist friend doesn't know what school he is with his name."

But Yang Tian didn't understand him at all. He slowly withdrew his palm, looked at Xie An, and asked, "Are you a member of the Divine Sword Sect?"

"No...no!"

Xie An asked Yang Tian again and immediately shook his head.

"No?"

When Yang Tian heard this, he frowned.

He was surprised because Xie An had shouted the three words "God's Sword Gate".

At this time, I heard that Xie An was not from the Divine Sword Sect. He slowly turned around and prepared to leave.

When Xie An saw Yang Atian like this, his heart suddenly jumped.

At present, he was seriously injured, and there was an enemy as powerful as Xuejiao around him. He could only hope for Yang Atian, a tall man who suddenly appeared.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!