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Chapter 650, leave!(2/2)

Because every hall here is the foundation of the formation, every inch of space this time is shrouded by the formation. The strong fluctuations of the formation will make even the existence of the Heaven-Stepping Realm change their color and dare not

Break in forcefully.

"Who is here and what is going on?" Seeing the unknown seven people approaching the main hall, an elder asked in a very cold voice.

"Enter the Little Fairy Realm!" Wuming's voice was still hoarse, and he directly took out the token Ouyang Haotian gave him.

Seeing this token, all the halls came to explore the fluctuations of spiritual consciousness. After a moment of silence, a jade slip floated out from the hall of the elder who spoke first, came to Wuming and said:

"The jade slips contain the latest introduction to the trial road to immortality and the world of small immortals. After you take the jade slips and go directly to the central hall, you can directly enter the trial road to immortality."

"Thank you, elder." The unknown seven people clasped their fists and saluted, and then, regardless of how many divine consciousnesses were detecting them around them, they walked through the only doorway to the central hall.

The main hall in the center is extremely majestic, towering like a great mountain, and its momentum is astonishing, like an emperor star standing here.

"It turned out to be an immortal-level warrior in the shape of a palace. What a masterpiece!" The unknown seven took a breath of cold air and couldn't help but take another look at the main hall.

This hall is completely dark, with every part exuding an icy temperature, as if it was carved from a huge block of ice. Above the door, there are three large characters written, Black Prison Hall.

These three words, flying dragons and phoenixes, have astonishing vitality. They are in harmony with the laws of heaven and carry the true meaning of the Tao. Even Wuming and the others dare not look at them too much, for fear of causing a backlash of their own energy and blood.

Entering the Black Prison Palace, they saw a huge space wormhole like a black hole, and the powerful space fluctuations were even more astonishing than the space fluctuations Wuming and Ji Feng sensed after drinking Xutian Ape Wine.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, black light spots appeared in the space, and slowly gathered into a figure wearing a black robe, appearing in front of the unknown seven people.

Undoubtedly, the person who appeared at this time was not an elder, but the weapon spirit of the Black Prison Palace.

"Take out the token." The weapon spirit said, his eyes as sharp as ice knives.

Upon hearing this, Wuming hurriedly took out the prepared token, not daring to show any hesitation.

Since the immortal inheritance of the major immortal ways has allowed the weapon spirit of the Black Hell Palace to be the last line of defense, it is obvious that the authority of this weapon spirit is very large. If it is because of neglecting the other party that it cannot enter the path of becoming an immortal, then it will be really serious.

There is no way to describe the suffering.

"That's right, you can just go in and leave this token here for safekeeping." The tool spirit nodded, and when he pointed it, the token turned into countless black light spots and blended into the surrounding space.

It can be seen that this token was not made by Ouyang Haotian and the others at all, but was condensed by the Black Prison Palace Artifact Spirit through its own power.

Arriving in front of the space wormhole, Wuming and the others felt a more intense space fluctuation. This fluctuation was extremely strong and was definitely not something that ordinary space wormholes could emit.

At this time, standing in front of it, Wuming and the others even had the illusion that they could immediately understand the laws of space.

"Go in, and come back alive!" The voice of the Black Prison Palace Artifact Spirit was still cold, but it had a touch more warmth.

"Buzz!"

The unknown seven people stepped forward and stepped directly into the space wormhole. Suddenly, space fluctuations like water waves came in, submerging their figures, and soon disappeared completely.

"I wonder how many people can survive!" The Black Prison Palace Artifact Spirit looked at the disappearance of Wuming and the others, murmured something in a low voice, and then quickly disappeared.

At the same time, when Wuming and the others disappeared, Ouyang Haotian, who was far away at Dao Dao Academy, also sensed it. He turned his gaze to the Black Prison Palace, his expression became solemn, and he said: "Hope everyone is alive!"

On this day, a piece of news spread throughout the entire Immortal Continent, making everyone who was in the God Transformation Realm and preparing to enter the Shattering Void Realm become more and more urgent.

There is only one sentence in this news, that is, in the Immortal Continent, a genius has embarked on the trial road to become an immortal!

Undoubtedly, this is a major piece of news, which not only makes many geniuses in the world become anxious, but also makes other people pay attention to this matter.

After all, this matter is of great significance.

Of course, people also speculated on the identity of the person who embarked on the journey to become an immortal. Everyone wanted to find out as soon as possible, especially outstanding talents such as Daozi and Luo Jiutian, who took the initiative to ask about their own Taoist ancestors.
Chapter completed!
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