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Chapter 2990 Immortal Hometown

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"Where am I...?"

Chen Xuan had a split headache and couldn't even look at the surrounding environment.

He could only recall what happened in the moment before he put the Zhenhai stone tablet in the storage bag.

He did successfully put the Zhenhai stone tablet in the storage bag, and the green cauldron that had not been refined also followed in for some reason.

Then he was struck by a sudden and unprecedented thunder of heavenly punishment and lost consciousness.

"Ah..." Chen Xuan couldn't help but let out a low moan.

The sudden intensification of the pain made Chen Xuan recall more information about the moment he was struck by the thunder of the heavenly punishment.

"It's Lei Li... Lei Li helped me block some of the power of the thunder of heavenly punishment..." Chen Xuan breathed a little relieved when he sensed that the coma Lei Li in the Lingxi Map was still in a coma.

"Why does that thunder of heavenly punishment contain the power of movement..." Chen Xuan's thinking became clearer, so his heart became more and more confused.

The body's perception and sensing of the outside world gradually recovered. He found that he was in a high altitude and was torn and fell constantly by the wind.

"This is...the Belt of Gangfeng?

No, it's not Biluo Tianqiong..." Chen Xuan turned his head with difficulty, trying to judge his position by the reference object in his sight.

He could barely see the faint starry sky above, and below were thick clouds covering all the field of vision.

"Where do you want to send me the power of movement contained in the Thunder of Heavenly Punishment?

It seems that because the thunder carp stimulated the ancient true thunder to resist, the direction of movement deviated a lot. Is this why I was moved to a high altitude?"

After analyzing this, Chen Xuan felt that his head was about to crack, and the unbearable pain made him fall into a coma again at any time.

"Wait! Where is my mana?"

Chen Xuan suddenly found that his magic power was empty in his body, and immediately thought of something he could not bear, that was that he had been eliminated by the thunder of heavenly punishment and was demoted to an ordinary person! This severe blow seemed to hit hard on Chen Xuan's head with a heavy hammer. He felt his eyes dark and fainted again unconscious.

...One hour before Chen Xuan was struck by the thunder of heaven's punishment, Shen Binglan came to a very wonderful area through the moving array, or a dream world where only fables can exist.

Above the layers of white clouds, there is a beautiful green grassland. The grassland is full of colorful and strange flowers, and the birds are singing and the fragrance of flowers is everywhere, and the green is bright.

After the wind came to this grassland, it became gentle and gently blew over, making the whole grassland as beautiful as a green ocean.

The grassland stretches over and is a green hillside. The hillside has a series of exquisite palaces and pavilions with unique styles. There are also flat and exquisite cottages surrounded by them, which looks like the legendary hometown of an immortal.

In the beautiful, beautiful and spectacular scenery, there is no trace of people as an embellishment. On the huge sea of ​​clouds, there is only Shen Binglan who is temporarily unconscious due to excessive consumption and lying on the bustling green grass.

If you look down from above, you can see a beautiful and unconventional beauty on the grassland swaying with the wind. There is no picky ice and snow beauty sleeping among the blooming flowers, giving this unique landscape painting the most essential touch.


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