Is this possible?

have!

The more Li Yunyi thought about it, the more he felt that there was such a possibility. His mood, which was almost in a state of desolation, began to shake again.

The strong outsiders cannot take action without restraint, so this contest that concerns the fate of the witch clan will eventually end in this world, unless...

I can completely destroy this ancient catastrophe seal!

Li Yunyi shook his head and cut off this distracting thought.

This is obviously unrealistic. According to his speculation, this ancient tribulation seal is just a aftermath that remains tens of thousands of years, which is enough to threaten the soul of the Southern Barbarian Witch God. It must be at the level of the divine way, and it is impossible for him to destroy it.

As for the contest...

Li Yunyi's eyes flashed with a faint light, and he analyzed it layer by layer, his brain was rapidly moving, deducing all possibilities.

Very difficult!

At least, under the special "trial" rules set by this world, the possibility of the witch clan reversing his destiny is slim, and the nightmare ruins in front of him and the magical medicine ruins that he has not yet entered are the hardest bones among them!

“How can we change the rules here?”

This rule is full of the power of the rules here, and it is also the "silent" trial in the Twelve Heavenly Palace. It is divided into two different directions, and it seems that there is no common place at all.

But at this moment, Li Yunyi suddenly thought of another thing, and another thing.

Things are very simple, they have already existed in his mind, that is—

Why do aliens arrange this ancient catastrophe seal here?!

As for that thing...

"Save me..."

Silver-white light, weird whisper!
Chapter completed!