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Chapter 67: The Son of Heaven 10

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Another level, another level, every time Xie Wenzhan appeared, it would refresh the cognition of almost everyone present.

The main peak hummed, the sun set in the west, and hundreds of cranes flew towards the sun. When the spectacle of the Canglang Sect's Jade Crane Sending the Sun appeared, everyone realized that it was only evening.

Before the sea of clouds appeared, Xie Wenzhan had already reached the last door.

However, with regard to the previous wind and clouds, Xie Wenzhan already had some scars on his body under the continuous breakthrough, but he still stood tall and told everyone that this is by no means the end.

The examiner had already flown in front of Xie Wenzhan, his eyes swept him up and down, and said: "Xie Wenzhan, this is the last round, the Void Bone Erosion Formation, before this formation is different, because your talent is very good, the difficulty of the formation is similar to The ordinary formations in the past are completely different, and even increase the difficulty by a hundred times. If you are not careful, you will be trapped in the void forever, and you will never be able to come out, so you can choose to take a day off and come back tomorrow."

Xie Wenzhan wiped the corners of his lips with his thumb, tilted his head and revealed an uninhibited smile: "I remember that your eldest disciple Ye Chenfeng has not stopped in this battle, I am talking to you here, and it has been slow. He's a little bit."

After speaking, Xie Wenzhan passed by the examiner and entered the formation directly.

Xie Wenzhan was both confident and conceited, which shocked many people.

Yang Shirui looked at the man's uninhibited smile in the mirror, and his heart beat faster. She thought, is this the feeling of heartbeat

"Lord, look, this kid is not bad, right?" Ying Long shook his head and boasted to himself, "This kid, ahaha, not bad, he has the style of my past."

Tian Miao closed his eyes and was drinking juice. Hearing Yinglong's stinky words, he rarely opened his mouth.

"This Xie Wen war has fallen into a low position." Tian Miao's voice was a little hazy.

"What? How is it possible? This hasn't even started yet." Ying Long didn't believe it, and was also very unconvinced.

"Following the steps of the strong is right in a sense. He wants to catch up with Ye Chenfeng. Compared with Ye Chenfeng, it seems to be right." Tian Miao explained slowly, "But that's how it is. Downhill."

Yinglong blinked his small eyes, his face dazed. What are the adults saying? Why doesn't he understand, can't comprehend

"The road to the real powerhouse will never end. You shouldn't put your eyes on those who are stronger than yourself." Tian Miao opened her eyes and glanced at Ying Long, who had a bewildered face, and continued to explain patiently with a smile. . For the sake of this guy's diligent filial piety every day, Tian Miao's patience is surprisingly good.

Ying Long was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized. When he looked at Xie Wenzhan in the mirror, his eyes were complicated.

In front of the last door, a white light flashed, and the entrance disappeared into the air.

Everyone outside stretched their necks and looked into the mirror, but unexpectedly, as the entrance was closed, nothing appeared in the mirror.

"What's going on? I can't see it anymore!" The crowd was a little commotion, and everyone looked at the head and the examiner on the stage in unison, but saw that they also shook their heads and frowned.

What's inside, whether Xie Wenzhan is dead or alive, no one knows.

in array.

Xie Wenzhan has made enough psychological preparations to meet this final challenge, whether it is ghosts, gods or illusion spells, he is confident that he can fight.

Unexpectedly, what appeared in front of him was an endless sea.

He stood alone on the sea, the sea water surging under his feet, but Xie Wenzhan was walking on the ground.

The breeze was blowing on the cheeks, the sun was warm and warm, and everything was so peaceful and comfortable.

Xie Wenzhan turned around in place, raised his hand, and rubbed his thumb back and forth at the corner of his mouth.

The scene in front of him is extremely incompatible with the name of this formation, but entering the formation makes people want to let go of their defenses and tension for no reason.

Xie Wenzhan pointed to between his eyebrows, his consciousness was drawn out again, and he quickly flew into the air to probe around.

Until the consciousness returned to the side again, there was no useful information to grasp.

If it was Ye Chenfeng, what would he do

(rolling to recommend tickets~~~)

(End of this chapter)