Chapter 4375

At this moment, even the people of xiaoyaomen fell into helpless despair. Not far away Wen zhe saw this scene, but could not help but show a ferocious smile. He is now eroded by the blood curse. At most, he can only control the ghost and the power. But that's enough! Because the dense low-level ghosts can already kill all people. They will die in despair and fear. However, Wen Zhe's smile just came to the corner of his mouth and suddenly froze. The earth, or Xumi ring subspace, had a violent shock. Then, a gap was torn in the sky. The crack is bigger and bigger, and it seems to make the boundary no longer exist. Wen Zhe's face changed: "it's impossible!" This boundary is not the outer boundary of the forbidden subspace. It is the boundary between the first level space and the second level space. The first floor is the viewing platform set by the demons. Because of the holding of the magic banquet, because you want to know the true face of the demon princess, because you want to support your idol. Under the abyss, thousands of demons swarmed here from the main cities, and also entered the temple of heavenly enchantment. But these low-level demons are not allowed to enter the center of Tianmei temple. Instead, a huge viewing platform is set up in the outer layer of Xumi ring subspace, so that they can watch the feast and the election in real time. When Wen Zhe's plan started, the Xumi ring subspace of Tianmei hall was completely controlled by him. All his attention was focused on the second layer of space disguised as the magic palace and the third layer of space as the core of Tianmei palace. As for the outer space of the first layer, it was isolated by his direct seal. It's just a group of low-level demons. Wen zhe doesn't pay attention to it at all. When he controls the whole monster, all the lives and lives of the creatures under the dive will has the final say of him. But Wen zhe never thought of it. At this critical moment, the boundary of the first layer of space was torn. The three-tier space completely began to merge. And what's in the first floor? That is... Countless, dense, comparable to a million army of low-level demons! When this demon army appears, the number of ghosts will no longer exist. With the help of Muyan, the master of music, and his restraint of ghosts. How can he guarantee that he will kill everyone in the temple? Wen Zhe's eyes showed obvious anxiety. He could not take care of the erosion of the [huaxue mantra], and his hands quickly sealed one by one. He is trying to mend the border, trying to hold the control of the temple firmly in his hands. Roar, roar, roar!! The earth shaking roar shook the whole space. In the gap torn out of the void, a huge snow-white figure slowly emerged from the gap. In his head, the red one-man is dazzling. Everyone's eyes were drawn to the past, showing a look of horror“ So, what's that? "“ Like a beast? It's the breath of the beast“ Crouching grass! This... Isn't it Baize, the sacred beast recorded in ancient books? " Wen Zhe's eyes were wide open and red. He stares at the crack of tearing space, which makes the beast white that he doesn't even have the chance to repair. His chest is frightened and resentful, and almost roars out. How could that be?! Baize!! How can there be Baize in the Xumi ring subspace that he controls?!