"Nothingness! This is the power of nothingness

At this time, Xu Ziyan already knew that he could not understand the mystery contained in the dark gas with his own wisp of divine consciousness. He needed his own noumenon to enter the space of Ziyan and incarnate into the way of heaven.

To understand all this, Xu Ziyan took back the divine consciousness. At this time, the monks had come to the platform and were looking at the arch above the platform.

The eyes of the three patriarchs of sun, moon and star are full of expectation. This time, their loss is not small. It's not only about the fall of nearly a hundred celestial beings, but also three Saint level great monks. The most painful thing for the three of them is the Tai Chi Ball fairy treasure.

The Xianbao was made by the three clans at the beginning, and then the three parts were controlled by the three clans' heads. Therefore, the real power of the Xianbao can only be released when the three clans' heads work together. It can be seen that this immortal treasure is precious.

But

Now and this Xianbao also suffered damage, I'm afraid it will take a long time to recover. If you don't get the test ground of the hundred ethnic groups this time, it's really a big loss.

"Let's go!"

The Japanese patriarch took a deep breath and stepped on the stage of "master, are you ok?"

"What can I do for you..." The sword has no empty look suddenly a Leng: "I just..."

All the monks' eyes were fixed. Xu Ziyan also asked softly, "master, what happened to you just now?"

"I seem to have left you just now, walking in a void."

"Is there a direction?" The Japanese patriarch asked in a voice.

"No!" Sword without empty thought for a while: "no direction."

The friars were silent for a while, and the Japanese patriarch said, "let's go on!"

Words fall, then left Xu Ziyan and others toward the front line. At this time, the hundred ethnic groups have come to the point where they can't stop. Even if there is an unknown danger ahead, they still want to break into it.

Xu Ziyan looked at the sword, left rock and Cangwu one eye, three people's faces are showing a trace of fear. Consciousness becomes nihility without any reason, which makes everyone feel frightened.

"Let's go!"

Xu Ziyan whispered, and then as he walked, he put the jade flute across his lips. The song of dragons and phoenixes enveloped the friars in the upper Yuan Dynasty. All the friars in the Shangyuan Dynasty felt a boost of spirit, and all the negative emotions were eliminated. Even the pressure brought by the silence of this sea of flowers was eliminated.

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