(The eight-day National Day and Mid-Autumn Festival holiday, you guys are so happy, the six ways are still coded the same way, this life of codewords is day and night)
"After the Xuan Ming Small World, you and I will fight again." Wu Feng's voice was as cold and sharp as a knife, cutting through the sky and penetrating Chen Zong's sea of consciousness.
"Okay." Chen Zong responded.
In the battle that day, although he won, it was not easy to win. Wufeng's knife was very pure, which touched him a lot. But now Wufeng's eyes look sharper than that day, which is obviously his strength.
There is obvious improvement in his sword skills.
This is a good opponent, Chen Zong thought secretly.
Either you are a strong opponent, you are a good opponent, you are a good opponent if you are suitable and can temper yourself.
In Xuanming Valley, the disciples of Xuanming Palace gathered together, the disciples from Chaoyang Gate gathered together, the disciples from Jinjian Villa gathered together, the disciples from Sima Family gathered together, and the disciples from Evergreen Castle gathered together.
There are more than thirty disciples from these five major forces alone.
Wait, time passes slowly.
Suddenly, a chill seemed to fall from the sky, and seemed to seep out from the valleys of the earth, turning into a dark wind that roared away and blew in all directions.
This kind of chill seems to penetrate the bone marrow and reach the soul, making people feel heart palpitating.
My whole body shivered involuntarily, and at the same time, the chill increased.
I saw a wave of fluctuations appearing in the center of Xuanming Valley. The waves rippled like water, attracting everyone's attention.
Silently, traces of black aura spread out from the void, slowly swirling around, and gradually, under the gaze of everyone, a black vortex emitting an astonishing chill was formed.
The vortex is about two meters in diameter. It seems to be spinning forward, but if you look closely, it seems to be spinning in the opposite direction. A few more glances will give you a sense of confusion.
"The entrance to the Xuanming Small World has been opened. You can enter with the Xuanming Token in hand. Remember, the Xuanming Small World is open for one month. When one month expires, the power of the Xuanming Token will protect you from leaving the Xuanming Small World."
A strong and deep voice suddenly sounded, as if it came from above or from the bottom of the valley, making it difficult to tell.
The words are not long, but they contain some information for people to consider.
The small world of Xuan Ming will be open for one month, so you must seize the time to find opportunities!
The Xuan Ming Order is very important. It will be used whether entering or leaving the Xuan Ming small world. It cannot be lost!
Several disciples of Xuanming Palace started to move one after another, and they were the first to move. In a flash, they threw themselves into the whirlpool-like entrance and disappeared as if they were swallowed by the mouth of an ancient beast.
Then, Tianjiao, disciples of the other four major forces, also entered one after another. In the blink of an eye, the number of 108 Tianjiao on the Underworld List was reduced by thirty.
"Let's go!" The geniuses from other houses shouted in low voices, among them were the disciples from Gufeng Mansion.
However, some time had passed since the last incident, and Chen Zong was also believed to have died in Cangyun Mountain, so these Gufeng Mansion disciples did not pay much attention.
Otherwise, it will be another trouble.
"Brother Chen, let's go in too." Zheng Tuo said, taking a step forward, his figure shooting like a stream of light.
In the blink of an eye, all one hundred and eight Netherworld Talents entered the black vortex and disappeared. The Xuanming Valley, which had gained a little more vitality due to the arrival of the Netherworld Talents, once again returned to deathly silence.
Wisps of dark wind gradually blew through, permeating the Xuanming Valley, lingering for a long time.
Suddenly, a figure seemed to appear from the darkness, flying past like a ghost silently, approaching the vortex entrance of Xuan Ming's small world.
As the first black shadow appeared, the second and third shadow appeared, one after another, and there were dozens of them in the blink of an eye.
"Bold!" The dull voice just now sounded again, with the fury of thunder, and a terrifying pressure descended, as if it would wipe out the entire world.
Immediately afterwards, a black palm print condensed in the air, directly covering the entire Xuanming Valley. The world was dark, and it was shot down from the sky. The palm prints were extremely clear and lifelike, as if a dragon was flying into the sky, exuding an earth-shattering terrifying pressure.
When this palm falls, it seems that the entire Xuanming Valley will be shattered and collapsed.
The black shadows rushing towards the entrance of the vortex paused one after another, as if they were frozen in mid-air.
In the next breath, these dozens of ghostly figures will be suppressed by this terrifying force and all turn into powder.
But all I saw was a dark and deep light that seemed to shuttle through the gap in the void, and an astonishing aura erupted in an instant, as if a shadow had descended on the earth, killing the huge palm with an astonishingly sharp intention as if it were extinguishing all life.
The palm of his hand paused slightly, and the terrifying aura was instantly resisted.
Dozens of black shadows regained their ability to move again and quickly flew towards the whirlpool door.
However, the moment the first black shadow came into contact with the Whirlpool Gate, it trembled, and then began to crack and shatter from the beginning, as if being strangled by the positive and negative forces of the Whirlpool Gate, but it turned into powder in an instant.
It disappeared without even a sound being heard.
Following this, the second black shadow and the third black shadow were also crushed and disappeared.
But this did not frighten the other shadows, who came one after another, as if to fulfill some kind of ambition.
Go, go, go!
One after another black shadows approached the vortex gate, but were strangled and crushed by the power of the whirlpool gate. The thirteenth black shadow paused slightly, and the black robe rippled like water waves, resisting all directions, and faintly came out
There were terrible sounds, as if something was being crushed.
But the black shadow somehow resisted the strangling power of the Whirlpool Gate and entered the Whirlpool Gate and disappeared.
Not long after, most of the dozens of black shadows were crushed by the power of the Whirlpool Gate, but there were still ten black shadows that successfully resisted the power of the Whirlpool Gate and successfully entered the small world of Xuan Ming.
Seeing ten black shadows entering it, the person who secretly resisted the huge palm disappeared immediately, as if he had never taken action.
Immediately, the light dimmed, and a figure appeared in the Xuanming Valley, with his hands behind his back.
This is a burly old man with an angry beard and a lion-like expression, showing indescribable majesty.
An extremely terrifying aura seemed to suppress the common people on the earth, spreading overwhelmingly from the old man's body, crushing all directions, and filling the world for eternity.
His eyes shone with incomparably sharp light, bursting out like cold lightning tearing through the void, sweeping in all directions, seeing the heavens and the earth in front of his eyes.
Gone!
Completely disappeared!
No way to find it.
"The black rat." The old man's voice was deep and powerful, rolling like muffled thunder.
The person who took action just now was none other than the powerful Heisha. Although the old man didn't know who the other person was, his aura was easy to distinguish.
"If ten little black mice enter the small world of Xuan Ming, I'm afraid it will cause some unnecessary casualties." The old man looked at the whirlpool door, and a trace of worry suddenly filled the mighty faces of the lions.
The small world of Xuan Ming is isolated from the outside world, and news cannot be transmitted into it.
Therefore, ten black evil semi-saint-level masters entered it, and the underworld geniuses who entered before were not aware of it.
As for why Heisha's people are willing to sacrifice dozens of people and enter the small world of Xuan Ming, the purpose is obvious and direct.
One is to kill the underworld geniuses as much as possible.
After all, Heisha is the largest dark force in Xuanming Realm. The purpose of their existence is to destroy and be enemies of the righteous way. Every time a righteous genius appears, they will find a way to assassinate and get rid of them.
The small world of Xuan Ming is opened, and a full 108 geniuses enter it. It is an excellent opportunity for them to catch them all. They must not miss it, even if they have to pay some price for it.
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Even if you can't kill all the 108 geniuses, you can only kill some of them, which is great for the black evil.
Secondly, the Heisha who enters the small world of Xuan Ming may also get some opportunity and become even more powerful.
The purpose of the Black Evil is to weaken the power of the righteous path and enhance its own strength.
The news cannot be transmitted into the small world of Xuan Ming, so that the one hundred and eight geniuses know that they can only look at themselves, but this time, no one knows how many people will die.
After all, if they dare to enter the small world of Xuan Ming, the strength of those Black Demonic Semi-Saints is definitely not weak, and they are definitely more powerful masters than the ordinary high-level Semi-Saints.
With some worry, the old man's figure flashed and disappeared again.
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The small world of Xuan Ming is a real world, but it is smaller.
Of course, small and large are relative terms.
If it is equivalent to the Tianyuan Holy Domain, the Xuanming Small World is indeed not big, but in fact its vast territory is larger than the Xuanming Domain.
When Chen Zong, Zheng Tuo and Nan Wukong entered, those who had entered before had already left, leaving only faint breaths and footprints.
"Brother Zheng, Brother Nan, I always act alone. This time, I will not accompany you." Chen Zong said to Zheng Tuo and Nan Wukong.
Zheng Tuo and Nan Wukong didn't think Chen Zong was arrogant. After all, through contact, they both understood that Chen Zong was not an arrogant person.
And it is normal for some people to like to act alone.
"Brother Chen, I wish you a fruitful harvest." Zheng Tuo said with a smile. Nan Wu said few empty words, but he also said words of blessing.
Chen Zong also wished the other party a fruitful harvest.
"Both of you, farewell." Chen Zong handed over his hands, turned around, used his body skills, and left quickly.
After Zheng Tuo and Nan Wukong withdrew their gaze, they also chose a direction and left quickly.
After entering the small world of Xuan Ming, there are directions in all directions. Where to go, everyone can choose at will. As for what opportunities they will get, it depends on personal luck and ability.
The sky in Xuan Ming's small world looks dim, as if it is covered with dark clouds, but it is motionless, as if it has been like this since ancient times, unchanging.
A hint of coldness permeates the air, everywhere, blending into the air.
In addition, the land also tends to be black, the stones are also black, and the mountains in the distance are also black.
Black is the main color here.
Cold and cold is the atmosphere here.
Mysterious, mysterious, mysterious, mysterious and mysterious.
According to Chen Zong's understanding, the Xuanming Small World is older than the Xuanming Palace. In other words, the reason why the Xuanming Palace appears is based on the Xuanming Small World.