After all, power does not have eyes.

But Chen Ling was the first to bear the brunt of the damage.

boom!

Chen Ling felt the majestic force coming towards him, and his whole body was immediately blasted into countless thunder particles.

If it had been anyone else, they would have lost their minds at this moment.

But Chen Ling doesn't know how.

Countless thunder particles were floating in the blue ocean and began to gather rapidly.

Fang Xianyang, Long Qianjue and Elder Bai Xian continuously dodged and resisted with their strength in the majestic force.

In the end, they were still unscathed.

Even so, Fang Xieyang and others were still taken aback. They knew in their hearts that the power was not aimed at them. Moreover, Chen Ling's power was limited. If the attack and killing power were stronger, they would not be able to bear it.

If a group of spiritual masters give their all, they may not be able to destroy these three thousand worlds.

But this is like making trouble inside a bomb. Once it explodes, you will die.

If the Spirit Masters and others want to destroy the Three Thousand Worlds, they naturally have to detonate this bomb from the outside.

Under the blue ocean, Chen Ling's whole body has completely condensed.

By this time, he was completely devastated.

Although the immortal body is powerful, its magic power is limited after all.

When he and the three Long Qianjue fought against each other, his vitality was already severely damaged. Now that he was bearing such a powerful counterattack from the world, he felt like stars were shining in his eyes and his whole body was weak.

Fang Xianyang just snorted coldly, suddenly reached out his hand, and accurately found Chen Ling.

Then, he lifted Chen Ling in his hand like a chicken.

The blue ocean of magnetic energy quickly calmed down, and Fang Xieyang and his team of experts took Chen Ling and left quickly.

At the same time, things did not go well for the mysterious boy who left the world of Guiyuan.

He met Ling Zun master Xue Luo and Lord Baipao.

With their combined efforts, the mysterious boy was also captured and brought back to the chalk world.

In this battle, Ling Zun won a complete victory.

The elders Long Qianjue and Bai Xian were overjoyed, feeling that all the bad luck since coming to earth had been swept away.

They felt proud and proud as never before!

And all of this was due to Tian Qingge's resurrection and his plans.

Tiandu, the Great Prince's Mansion, in the Sacred Council Pavilion.

Fang Xieyang, Elder Bai Xian, Long Qianjue, Tian Qingge, and Chen Ling who was tired on the ground.

As well as the mysterious boy, Xueluo, and the white-robed master all gathered together.

Tian Qingge looked calm on the side, as if he was thinking about something.

Xue Luo was rubbing the copper ring in his hand.

The bronze ring belongs to the mysterious boy.

The mysterious young man was also unconscious on the ground at this moment.

"There are still some people sleeping in this bronze ring. What is certain is that these people are quite advanced in cultivation." Xueluo said.

Long Qianjue couldn't help but feel happy when he heard this and said, "Really?"

Xueluo presented the copper ring.

Long Qianjue reached out and took the bronze ring in his hand.

He used his magic power to explore inside and found that it had its own space inside.

But the space is not big, just the size of an ordinary room.

Inside there are six crystal coffins the size of a palm, and six people are lying in the crystal coffins.
Chapter completed!