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Chapter 1561: The world in the palm kills Kong Yusheng, and Ehu breaks the sad shadow and abandons it(3/3)

"I want to go down!"

"I can't stay in this damn place for a moment."

"Going up is death, waiting is death. The only way to escape is to escape back to the first heaven... This is the only way to escape!"

"At that time, as a half-saint, as long as Xu Xiaoshou is not here, what can't I do?!"

Qin Guan escaped with his eyes wide open, his mouth wide open, his energy and blood burning all over his body, even to the very foundation.

But he wanted to applaud himself for his wit.

When he came to the pattern of the Samsara Heaven Ascension Pillar, he didn't even dare to think too much and slapped it hard.

"Buzz!"

The world squirmed.

With a nervous and expectant mood, Qin Guan found that he had thought too much. Xu Xiaoshou clearly did not control him to such a far place.

The scene before my eyes is changing, changing...

Slowly changing...

"despair."

Qin Guan landed, but his eyes were blank.

"Where is this place?"

It was a moonlit night, with a white jade railing in front of me and willows beside me, blowing in the wind, and it felt so peaceful.

But the ruins of God have no moon or night!

here……

Qin Guan put his hands on the railing and looked forward.

It was a spiritual lake as calm as a mirror, reflecting the blue night sky and floating clouds.

When the willows move, the wind also blows over the lake waves, ruffling them slightly, and the fat geese on the lake scream "quack", fluttering their wings and splashing water, but they only dare to huddle in the far corner, as if there is someone on the other side.

"call out."

A stone was thrown out of nowhere and fell into the lake in a beautiful arc, shattering the hazy clouds and sky at night.

Vaguely, Qinguan heard this sentence:

"Heaven and earth are actually a bigger cage. You are still locked. How do you break it?"

At this moment, Qin Guan's pupils shook violently.

He turned his head suddenly, and the night sky of Ehu Lake disappeared like an illusory bubble.

"No!!!"



Shrill exclamations came from the mouths of more than a dozen saints.

After Kong Tong died and found Liao Yi's shelter, everyone discovered the clue at the same time:

The world, like the Goose Lake that was thrown into the stones, all cracked and shattered!

And when the scene changes again...

Everyone discovered that they, like Kong Tong, were trapped in a different-dimensional space world, and had been making meaningless back and forth movements in place!

"this……"

The water ghost looked at the horizon not far away. As the phantom sword technique was lifted, the eleven world balls suddenly appeared.

The eleven holy kings inside still maintain the greedy attitude of rushing back from afar to try to divide their four holy treasures.

At this moment, the water ghost swore that he almost saw the phantoms of the eight masters who visited the ruins of the gods when they were young.

——The phantom swordsmanship is as natural as an antelope hanging its horns!

"The second world, solution."

The nine-tailed giant pulled out the four swords in the transformed form of Wushu and Wushujian from the void.

With every inch of the sword blade, the look of horror and horror on the faces of the Eleven Saint Kings became even more intense.

Until the vicious sword was completely revealed, all the saints around could no longer contain the panic that surged from their hearts.

"No!"

"impossible!"

"When did you perform the phantom sword technique? This is absolutely, impossible!"

Eleven world balls, eleven bubble phantoms, everyone is living in their own dream of lucky escape.

When you wake up from a big dream, you will know that you are in trouble!

"No need to scream."

"If you want to bark, just call me Shoumeow."

Xu Xiaoshou didn't even bother to explain.

The moment the Extreme Titan was born, all the Half-Saints and even Dazai Ci were shocked.

The Mind Dao Disk exerts its influence, and the phantom sword technique appears from nothing, and everything penetrates quietly, all without words.

This is the first time in this second world that he has used all his strength.

That day at Ehu Lake, Mr. Sang told Xu Xiaoshou the "cage theory".

Today's God's Relics, Xu Xiaoshou interprets this theory in another way in front of Sang Zi.

It doesn't matter whether Mr. Sang sees it or not. He has successfully made the fate of all the semi-saints here go in the direction he wants.

There is no doubt that once this sword is completed, the Twelve Saint Kings are already in the bag, and they don't even need Sang Lao Shuigui to take action again, he can already take it all.

"rustle……"

Yellow sand fills the sky.

When the Eleven Saints were trapped in the world ball, their fear was even worse, just like the feeling of powerlessness one could experience in all the Dao realms in the deep sea under Guyin Cliff that day.

The water ghost is helpless.

Bai Zhou was shocked.

Cenjov stared blankly.

The earth suddenly squirmed, and a black light suddenly shot out from the huge black shadow covering all sides of the broken mountain chasm.

"Shadow Saint?"

The nine-tailed giant lowered his eyes.

There was no real shape as far as the eye could see, only the hurried black shadow.

It smiled.

In an extremely calm tone, it said to the Shadow Saint who was hesitating in flight, like a headless fly not knowing whether to go forward, backward, or return to the black shadow on the ground:

"Your soul is boiling."

"ah--"

The Shadow Saint let out a cry of endless confusion:

"I have no idea I have no idea……"

"I don't know! I really don't know!!!"

He didn't even know if he was still under the influence of the phantom sword technique.

But staying in the shadow of the God of War, seeing the Holy Lord under the eleventh world ball, he felt that he had also been trapped in the second world of illusory swordsmanship and could die at any time.

Shadow Saint chose to run out.

But this seemed too abrupt. Everyone was looking at them, including the three holy slaves, the White Palace Master, the Eleven Saint Lords, and even the nine-tailed giant...

It all falls on myself!

"How can those who willingly fall into the shadows return to Amaterasu and resist the scorching light?" The nine-tailed giant's voice seemed to be joking and mocking.

"have no idea……"

"I have no idea!"

The dark light of the Shadow Saint's transformation tore through the sky, circling around everyone in a strange arc, but they did not dare to stay away from this place.

It seems that in his understanding, a straight line is a curve, and going in a circle is escape.

Until his ears heard such an overwhelming sound, and the black light fell into pieces:

"All kinds of things are in daylight, and all the sprouts are useless."

"The clothes are restored to their original state and destroyed, and the Supreme Being abandoned them."
Chapter completed!
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