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Chapter 67 "Interstellar"

While Zhang Ning felt the fierce aura of this black fog, he also sensed that it was activated by a nearby monk.

He was not affected by the change just now? Maybe it was just teleported here?

Zhang Ning's goblet barrier was resisting the invasion of black fog. He sensed that the sneak attacker was unstable. The steel ruler in his hand could not be accurately guided. He was about to replace it with a triangle plate with indiscriminate attack. At this time, the elevator was closed, and the black fog was stretched and contracted by the elevator's golden barrier. The golden light flashed, and the black fog actually dissipated.

The elevator car started, and it flashed in a flash. The male cultivator with a black look on Xuanming Sect only appeared. He also wanted to press the inverted triangle with yellow light, but before touching the button, the entire button dissipated into dust. The male cultivator of Xuanming Sect snorted angrily, and his figure disappeared again, leaving only a fainter and fainter black aura.

There was no thrilling battle just now, because as we all know, the time for the secret realm to be opened is limited. Zhang Ning's Beitiecheng watch shows that two hours and twenty-six minutes have passed, and he still has no clue about the location of the secret realm's central palace.

The six elevators inside the building where he is located are mirrors without any buttons. Zhang Ning carefully raised the microscope. As soon as he was about to observe, the entire elevator paused and then suddenly disappeared. Zhang Ning hurriedly used his spiritual power and hovered in the air.

There is a light curtain of more than ten square meters in the dark space, with shadows above, and something is happening. Below are several rows of neat leather seats, with the front end of the seat armrests in cup shape, making it easy to place drinks and popcorn cups.

That's right, it's the hotel's cinema.

According to the audience's clothing, there are two casual cultivators, one of the three money rat tails of Qingfeng Sect and one of the three small sects that cannot be named.

A group of monks are watching the image of the immortals devoutly...

Zhang Ning turned his gaze to the big screen... If you remember correctly, it is a very popular movie a few years ago, with the Chinese translation of "Interstellar".

I wonder if they can realize that the three target planets symbolize "natural disasters, man-made disasters and the power of love", and summarize the theme of the movie: The challenges faced by human beings include natural disasters and human disasters, but as long as there is love, there is a future...

Wait, their condition is very wrong. Zhang Ning looked at it carefully. It turned out that the light emitted by this big screen has the effect of a spiritual attack. Well, let them continue to be immersed in the cultural invasion of the US imperialists.

Zhang Ning was about to find a way out quietly, but some monk broke through the attack of his spiritual sense and shouted angrily, "Ah hey!" The flying sword stabbed the movie screen straight!

"Boom!" The entire cinema was overturned in the explosion, and Zhang Ning was blown away far under the shock wave, falling from a high place "pop".

His goblet had never been removed, so he quickly adjusted his condition and jumped up from the water with a "slam". He looked around with a vast ocean, with several times the gravity, and the wreckage of the spacecraft not far away and the waves like mountains in the distance.

Oh my go! Why did you travel to "Interstellar"?

Several scattered sounds of water sounded, and the movie audience rushed out of the water and hung in the air, looking at each other with caution.

A rough man with a large millstone behind his back, wearing a short brown and yellow brown, a big belly and a slap in his chest to protect his heart hair, a bald beard, thick eyebrows, copper bell eyes, lion's nose and mouth were big, and asked, "Do you guys know where this place?"

Everyone looked at each other, and Zhang Ningxin said, "Are you guys just watching a movie that's just too smart?"

At this time, one of the three members of Qingfeng Sects, a wretched gold rat tail screamed: "Ah, my longevity cream has melted! It's all over! It's all over!"

The other one was busy looking through his sleeve bag, "Ah!..."

"Puchi", "Puchi", "Puchi", "Puchi" "Puchi"

Everyone's ears are clear.

The only remaining gold rat in Shuoguo was so scared that he covered his mouth and bent his legs tightly, and he was afraid to speak again.

A scholar in white dressed up as a casual cultivator wearing a square scarf and slanted eyebrows on his temples. His eyes were filled with cold light, and he withdrew his right hand behind his back. He politely told the casual cultivator who was just like a butcher: "Fellow Taoist, I have an idea."

...When the cultivator named Tu saw that he was still pretending to behave, he hurriedly said, "Yuan Zhouzi, please say something quickly, yes... I, Lao Tu, are the most impatient for you to use the say to behave to behave!"

Yuan Zhouzi and the casual cultivator named Tu seemed to be old friends, and did not think it was offended. They shook the folding fan and said, "Brother Tu Gang, don't worry, I see that the spiritual energy here is thin and almost nothing, and the surrounding environment is so strange, it must be that we have entered the cracks in time and space."

As soon as this was said, Tu Gang and three other monks in the small sect, including the only remaining Jin Mouse rat's tail, all their eyes shining.

Everyone knows what the space-time crack means. It is well known that the secret palace may connect the space-time crack, but no monks have explored it for so many years, but this time they encountered it.

Before anyone could continue this topic, everyone outside Zhang Ning rushed towards the wreckage of the spacecraft not far away as if they had made an appointment.

On the way, Yuan Zhouzi was so happy that he killed the remaining money Rat Tail and a disciple of a small sect wearing a green gown.

Under his shock, two other disciples of the small sect turned one after another, one flew towards the "mountains" in the distance, and the other flew towards Zhang Ning who was hovering in the original place.

Zhang Ning raised his eyebrows and this little disciple in purple clothes treated himself as a soft persimmon? If he couldn't get the Xuantian Qia from the cracks in time and space, he planned to do a business without any money?

The boy in purple rushed to two feet away from him, and made seals with his hands and flew into the air behind him...

Zhang Ning curled his lips disdainfully, and the six-foot-long vernier caliper flashed behind the boy in purple instantly, knocking his head down and smashing his head into a shrunk eggplant.

Zhang Ning quietly watched the remaining two casual cultivators enter the spaceship... Ten seconds later... the "boom" of the ai revealed himself.

"Beautiful job" Zhang Ning secretly praised Mickey who had just crawled back into the spirit beast bag.

Several dark and unclear light spots once again took their own initiative and entered the soul-catching bell, which made Zhang Ning very dissatisfied.

Since entering the Secret Palace, the soul-catching bell began to do whatever it was, collecting some souls of monks who fell on the battlefield, which made him feel full of doubts.

During a few breaths, the surrounding light flashed a few times and then disappeared. Zhang Ning was still hanging over the theater seat, while the former audience became silences everywhere.

It was not just time travel, but touched the illusion formation. Zhang Ning found the eye of the formation in a low-key manner, directed Mickey to destroy it, and finally escaped from the illusion and returned to the real theater.

Zhang Ning found the triangle button under the seat No. 18 in the fourth row and pressed it, and the elevator swallowed him and disappeared quickly.
Chapter completed!
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