The vast blue and darkness covers the grassland, it is hard to imagine that this is a magical power exerted by human power.

At the beginning and end of the River of Apocalypse, light is reflected inverted, and a layer of inverted light cover is placed on sentient beings.

“What the hell happened?”

Yun Xun, who was calm in his mind, became increasingly restless. He held the messenger tightly, silently recited Ning Yi's name, hoping to get a response.

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The demon clan is in the world, the northern wilderness.

Li Baitao stood in his arms with his sword, silent.

She dared not disturb the person in front of her.

Luo Changsheng stood on the back of the huge Kun fish. In front of him was the newborn "Red Sun" of Daxu, a brilliant wave of light reflected the entire majestic sea of ​​clouds.

The banished immortal inserted his hand into the red sunlight and quietly felt the beating of the two ancient books.

Among the light and fire is an ancient book that blends two volumes of ancient books.

Cause and effect volume, fate volume.

For five years, the Dragon Emperor Palace in Mustard Mountain has never stopped attacking the sea of ​​clouds in the Northern Wilderness, but the Great Sage of Xuanchi and the Great Sage of Jinwu have never appeared again... The countless magic weapons of demon cultivators and secret talisman formation patterns surrounded the Northern Wilderness layer by layer like a tide. Although the two demon emperors were in a civil war, they reached a consensus on this matter.

The White Emperor Dragon Emperor tried to refine the entire sea of ​​clouds.

In the past five years, every moment when the sundial rotates is a war.

For the exiled immortal, he was fighting against the wisdom of all the formation pattern masters in the entire demon clan and the joint pressure of the two emperors.

The Book of Cause and Effect and Destiny have been perfectly integrated with Luo Changsheng in these five years... It has come to this point, and there is no possibility of getting out of here. These two books of heaven cannot leave the sea of ​​clouds in the northern wilderness, and he is the same.

Close your eyes.

Luo Changsheng saw a chaos.

This is a very deep, very deep chaos.

It's like...a sea.

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Yes.

This is a very deep sea.

The sea water is so dark that it cannot be seen clearly, and the darkness that cannot be dissipated.

Deepest.

There was a sound of something tearing apart.

A "sharp" sound.

It was like someone tearing a piece of paper in the deep sea, and the sharp sound pierced the silence of the deep sea for thousands of years.

A ray of light ignited in the sea water.

The space was broken, and the golden light of the Supreme Truth shone on the entire deep sea. The blazing light became dim at this moment, and could only reflect dozens of feet of light.

It's dozens of feet long, enough to see clearly.

The white-haired Taoist priest held the sword and sank quietly in the sea water of thousands of jin.

No one can think of it.

Under the illumination of the truth of the Supreme Dao, the singularity of Qingbai City found actually crossed the entire Sui world... and came to this bottomless sea area.

No one could have thought of it.

In the deepest part of the sea.

There is such a magnificent, amazing, heart-wrenching, fearful, and unremovable palace.

In the dark and eternal sea, two huge gods stood outside, with their feet on the ground, and their heads were enough to support the divine ancient gods.

Serve left and right.

Compared to them.

Traveling around is like a tiny grain of rice.

The fire of the Supreme Truth illuminates the rusty plaque at the top of the palace. This palace seemed to have died with this deep sea thousands of years ago... The door plaque hanging at the highest point was also coated with a rich aura of death.

The white-haired Taoist priest spoke softly, chanting the name of the palace on the door plaque.
Chapter completed!