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Chapter 988

Therefore, Yang An's perception no longer locked onto Yin Yue.

There is definitely danger, and there may even be a life-and-death crisis, but Yin Yue's ability should be able to survive it. There is no need for Yang An to waste any more time and go directly to the depths of the Moon-watching Holy Realm.



hiss!

Yang An did not travel through the chaotic space, but continued to restrain his breath and moved forward at the fastest speed. The journey was smooth and he did not find any abnormal fluctuations within the range of perception.

At the beginning, he could still sense the aura of the cultivators. Yang An discovered that the natives in Wangyue City were basically relatively deep. The randomly teleported locations were relatively better, and the chance of getting chance, luck, and genius treasures was also higher.

There is no doubt that this is the special care that the Moon Goddess has for her believers.

However, after a period of time, Yang An no longer had the breath of any cultivator within his range of perception.

Not to mention Lu Qianhuan's aura.

In fact, the moment he entered the Moon-watching Holy Realm, Yang An vaguely felt that the area where Lu Qianhuan was teleported might not be in the same time and space as him. Otherwise, with his perception, even if he could not lock Lu Qianhuan's position, he might be more

At least you can sense Lu Qianhuan's presence.

Especially since he deliberately left his soul mark on Lu Qianhuan's body, it was impossible not to feel it at all.

On the contrary, Yang An felt vaguely like he was being stared at.

Needless to say who is being stared at, it must be the Moon Goddess, the owner of the Holy Land of Moon-watching.

This seems normal to Yang An. After all, the Moon-watching Holy Realm is not prepared for practitioners of the True Immortal Realm. Although he has suppressed the aura of the realm, he will not be suppressed by the heavenly ways of the Shenwu Continent after entering. In other words,

, as long as he is willing, he can burst out the strength of the true fairyland at any time.

It would be strange for such a being to come in and not be noticed.

Of course, it is also possible that it is just the spiritual wisdom of the Moon-watching Holy Realm that is locking him. For a holy realm that has been inherited for endless years and still operates normally, it is inevitable that its supreme laws will give birth to spiritual wisdom. In other words, spiritual wisdom will be condensed from its birth, or even

It is the spiritual wisdom evolved from a ray of divine consciousness of the Moon Goddess, which is completely normal.

But to Yang An's expectation, he did not give him any obstruction or reminder or hint of guidance from beginning to end. This is very inappropriate. Aren't you afraid that he will destroy the Holy Realm of Wangyue? With his strength that surpasses the Holy Realm of Wangyue

, can break the supreme laws of the Holy Realm in minutes, or even change its laws.

Just like when Yang An stepped into the ruins of Jiutian Ancestor, Jiutian Ancestor did not hesitate to reverse the time and space to see him.

"Buzz!"

Just when Yang An was puzzled, the Holy Land of Moon Watching, or the Moon Goddess, seemed to sense his "talking", and a cold and mysterious wave suddenly erupted in the void, accompanied by a power that made Yang An feel horrified.

The pressure directly enveloped him. What surprised Yang An even more was that at this moment, the surrounding scene changed directly. The original scene was shattered like a mirror, and at the same time, he clearly felt that he

His essence, energy, and spirit were also solidified in an instant.

There is no doubt that this is the level of pressure that crushes him!

Both the soul and the body were completely crushed, and they were no longer on the same level at all.

Just like the pressure when this deity first came, it was simply not something that Yang An could resist.

"Isn't it?"

At this moment, the power of Yang An's soul reached its limit. The hairs all over his body stood on end. The terrifying pressure and accompanying mysterious fluctuations were like invisible chains coming from the void, binding, binding, and imprisoning him.

.

The next moment, an alluring figure descended from the void under the cold moonlight and appeared in front of Yang An.

"I'm sorry, this was the lingering power of the aura emitted when I arrived. It's gone now."

The appearance of the alluring figure was extremely shocking and terrifying. The breath alone could imprison Yang An. But what Yang An didn't expect was that after the figure condensed and completely arrived, all the coercion disappeared in an instant.

Apart from the cold and pure fairy temperament, where is the aura of ancient power?

"It's okay, Lu Qianhuan? Moon goddess?"

Yang An quickly calmed down, with a smile on his lips, and looked at Qingcheng's figure, which could be said to be exactly the same as Lu Qianhuan.

"If you think it is, it can be, but not entirely." The beautiful figure's eyes were also looking at Yang An, and said: "I have not been able to come to this holy realm for ten thousand years..."

"Ten thousand years? Hundreds of thousands of years?" Yang An said a little puzzled.

"That's because the time and space laws of Shenwu Star are relatively old. Under the time and space laws of Hongmeng Universe, it is impossible for a holy realm that has not been opened for hundreds of thousands of years to be preserved intact until now. Okay, this is my true self.

With the ray of spiritual thought left behind, you can gain the approval of the current Lu Qianhuan, and you must also gain her original approval. However, until now, I haven't seen what your specialties are..."

"..." Hearing Qingcheng's words, Yang An was a little embarrassed. What's his specialty?

"But, no matter what, next, I will open for you the holy land of cultivation suitable for your realm hidden in the Holy Land of Moon. This is a test for you and a reward for you. However, you only have one chance. Can you understand it?"

, how much you can comprehend depends on your destiny."

laugh!

Following the words of Qingcheng's figure, Yang An was not allowed to say anything. Her figure directly turned into dots of starlight, containing endless mysteries, shrouding Yang An's surroundings. In an instant, Yang An felt the fluctuations of time and space changes, and his consciousness

Came to a brief standstill.

The next moment, Yang An disappeared from the spot.

"That's it? Gravity field? So small? Are you kidding me?"

When Yang An saw the scene in front of him, he frowned slightly. He didn't have much hope, but he didn't expect it to happen like this. Originally, he heard that Qingcheng's figure said that he would be allowed to enter the holy land of cultivation suitable for him hidden in the Holy Land of Wangyue.

In any case, it should be a scene in the ancient fairyland where the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is strong and the Tao is powerful.

But now, the scene in front of us is only a hundred feet in diameter. You can see it clearly and thoroughly at a glance. It is surrounded by seemingly ordinary runes. The only special thing is that it contains an ancient atmosphere. The middle

There is a tower stele standing there, with tiny golden characters engraved on the stele.

Other than that, there is nothing special about it, even the aura of heaven and earth is no different from the outside.

When Yang An came to the stele, his eyes locked on the densely golden inscriptions engraved on the stele, and his brows gradually furrowed.

"What kind of writing is this? Hieroglyphics, tadpole writing? I don't recognize it at all...ah?"

The shape of the inscription was weird, like a ghost-drawn talisman. Yang An didn't recognize it at all. However, as soon as his mind merged into the inscription, the golden words seemed to "come alive" and turned into golden rays of light.

The ground sank into Yang An's eyebrows.


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