Chapter 3397

The latest chapter of the smelting into the gods, the third thousand three hundred and seventy-seven chapters Author, floating astronomy
    "Others in Purple Cloud Race?"

    Luo Zheng thought carefully about it.

    Yes

    There is some anxiety in Wu Dang's voice.

    "It should be all dead," Luo Zheng answered blankly.

    "You are nonsense!"

    The combat power of Purple Cloud Race is not ranked in many other races, but one advantage is that it comes within Immortal Picture Scroll.

    Even if something goes wrong on the first page, it’s not possible to die in the Purple Cloud Race.

    “Brother Luo Zheng, how can you die on the first page?”Fei Yu also asked

    "Yes, I have never heard of who will die on the first page," and there are several other shore lifeforms attached to the side.

    Looking at the other shore lifeform around, Luo Zheng responded faintly: "If you don't believe, why bother me?"

    "It doesn't take a long-term approach, you don't plan to talk," Wu Dang has no patience.

    Purple Cloud Race and Luo Zheng have some boycott on the bronze floor, and the Purple Cloud Race people like Wu Dang did not intend to let Luo Zheng go.

    But after the A'Huo of Origin Spirit Clan came out, the Purple Cloud Race was also dumbfounded by Immortal Realm.

    If Purple Cloud Race really kills Luo Zheng in Immortal Picture Scroll, it is estimated that A'Huo will not let them go, so before Wu Dang and others enter Immortal Picture Scroll, Elder Hu of Purple Cloud Race is exhort Again and again, don't take action on Luo Zheng.

    Wu Dang had an envy of Luo Zheng, although there was Elder Hu's warning, but now I can't let this fellow suffer.

    Watching Wu Dang begin to approach himself, Luo Zheng raised his hands slightly and made a gesture of alert.

    Luo Zheng also didn't plan to let the Purple Cloud Race go, but I still haven't figured out the mechanism of Immortal Picture Scroll, and naturally won't toss here.

    This Wu Dang is going to start, and Luo Zheng is also unambiguous.

    Just then, the second other shore lifeform appeared, it was a Three Eyed Clansman.

    The Three Eyed Clansman luck is good and survived the massacre of Insect Tapir.

    "Fei Yu, are you okay?"

    Although the Three Eyed Clansman survived, like Luo Zheng, I saw a black ball everywhere on the first page, and the tearing corpse of Insect Tapir scared him.

    "It is Kuai Jian! I am fine, why do you ask this question, is it…"Fei Yu saw his clansman first, and he was surprised when he heard Kuai Jian.

    In fact, Fei Yu is an understanding of Luo Zheng, he thinks that Luo Zheng will not lie.

    But the first page of the Purple Cloud Race is dead, which is too exaggerated.

    Now Kuai Jian is concerned about his safety, which means that the first page of Immortal Picture Scroll is definitely a big deal.

    Wu Dang also stopped and stared at Kuai Jian.

    “The first industry has Insect Tapir, and there is more than one, many, only a lot of people are dead, and Brother Qi is also awkward…”Kuai Jian said something sad.

    "What?"

    Including Wu Dang, other other shore lifeforms were shocked.

    An Insect Tapir is powerful and terrifying, and many Insect Tapirs mean what they know.

    This time they believe that Luo Zheng did not lie…

    Wu Dang eagerly asked, "What about my Purple Cloud Race?"

    Kuai Jian shook his head. "It's not clear. I saw three corpse of Purple Cloud Race along the way."

    Three

    Wu Dang suddenly felt his strength dissipated.

    This time, the Purple Cloud Race sent a total of five people, and was directly killed by Insect Tapir. The remaining one is probably a lot less.

    Wu Dang is like this, the other other shore lifeform ideas are similar…

    After Kuai Jian entered the circular platform, the other shore lifeform entered the area, bringing more news on the first page, and naturally verified the words of Luo Zheng and Kuai Jian.

    The other shore lifeform on the first page suffered heavy losses, and there were only over 40 other shore lifeforms that eventually gathered on the circular platform. This figure is much lower than the previous figures.

    Because there are too many dead people, the atmosphere on this circular platform is a bit heavy.

    Except for simple communication, most of them are silent.

    The first page has such a crisis, and the second page can only be more terrifying, and they may not be able to go back alive.

    A strange rustling sounded from everyone’s ears.

    In front of the circular platform, suddenly a thin line was added. This thin line continued to fly and turned into a door.

    "This door…Wouldn't it be a picture? ”Luo Zheng was speechless for a while.

    "There is indeed this speculation," Yuanshi Tianzun agreed.

    The form of Immortal Picture Scroll is extremely special. Whether the picture itself is in primal chaos or in Profound World is not conclusive. As for who draws the lines, it is illusory.

    In the space that Luo Zheng can't observe, a huge pen is constantly being drawn on the second page of Immortal Picture Scroll. After drawing the door, the pen continues to extend upwards, drawing a thin and long road, and the road is continuously extended for a distance, and then connected to another area, and this area Same one

    A maze of outlines drawn by lines.

    “It’s not so much trouble, just draw a path and go through the labyrinth of the labyrinth,” reminds me of the weeping face in the space.

    "Is it simply better to take him off the picture and send it directly?"The smile face asked.

    "That wouldn't be too…" The weeping face is hesitant, but it does consider the possibilities.

    Smiling face sneer: "It is a big taboo for us to do so much as an Author. If you help him directly, the consequences will be immeasurable. You are willing, I don't want to!"

    The smiling face and the weeping face are the two independent souls of the same lifeform. The clansman of their family is a double soul. This dialogue can also be seen as a contradiction in the inner authority of a lonely Author.

    "If he dies halfway, isn't it a waste of time?"Weeping face asked without confidence.

    "Eighteen Engraving is all in one. If it still fails, it means that our fate is like this, no wonder others," smiling face said.

    The pen stretched up again and gradually merged into the top layer of Immortal Picture Scroll. There is a black vortex in that area. From this point of view, you can find the depth of the vortex, with white spots.

    This black whirlpool is the “third page” on Peaceful-Elegant Heaven, white from Peaceful-Elegant Heaven, but black on Immortal Picture Scroll.

    When the Author draws the lines in the black vortex, the lines seem to be pulled by the ropes that are being dragged, and the bottom of the circular platform begins to slowly rotate, and the door opens from it.

    "Open the door…"

    "I won't go in this time."

    "On the second page, just slap on the scalp!"

    The first page has killed so many people, making some other shore lifeform very hesitant.

    This time Immortal Picture Scroll is too evil, it is better to wait on this platform, time will naturally be kicked out by Immortal Picture Scroll. Since these other shore lifeforms can pass through Soul City and into the Land of Tribulation Bone, the body and mind are very strong. Most other shore lifeforms still choose to drill into the drawn door.