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And here, the only thing that has never been destroyed is the huge Wutian ancient tree.
The branches and leaves of the ancient tree flashed with fluorescence, as if the destructive power had disappeared without a trace.
"Quick battle and quick decision. Such an earth-shattering battle must have attracted the attention of the forbidden city-states and Wutian monsters. Once they come in full force, it will be difficult for us to escape!"
One strong man's spiritual consciousness circulated, and the other three strong men, including the golden armored emperor, all nodded.
"kill!"
Divine magic and profound techniques are overwhelming, and from time to time there are endless and precious treasures suppressed.
They transformed into ancient ferocious beasts, standing up to the sky, trying to kill Qi Mie Shengzi and deprive him of his holy bones of Miejin.
When the war is in full swing.
They suddenly sensed a weak but extremely mysterious force spreading from the main body of Wutian Ancient Tree.
This power not only made the four powerhouses tremble, but even shocked the Son of Seven Miters.
Between the disappearance of divine magic and profound art.
They looked at the main body of Wutian Ancient Tree.
I saw a gate opened on the main body of the ancient tree, and there was a big tripod on each side of the gate, burning flames, as if welcoming something.
"It's weird!"
The Golden Armored Emperor frowned, tens of thousands of years of experience made him make a decisive decision, and his spiritual sense said through a voice transmission: "Retreat first! I left a mark on Lingyuan, the son of the Seven Exterminations. As long as he doesn't come out of Wutian Forbidden Land, we still have more Chance to kill him!"
The Holy Son of Qi Mie had a stern expression. While he was pondering, the sun rays from the seven worlds burst forth, and together they turned into golden light and enveloped the gate.
then
Son of Seven Miters' complexion changed drastically, and his expression was utterly horrified.
"A living Dao!"
Six of the seven worlds around him disappeared in an instant.
One of them erected a divine bridge, and Son of Seven Miters hurried up the divine bridge, wanting to walk into the phantom of that world.
At this moment.
Between heaven and earth, a lazy, casual, and soft voice sounded.
"You guys, where do you want to go?"
The empty space with a radius of thousands of miles was suddenly twisted, and then folded irregularly, forming a ball.
It's like a piece of white paper that has been randomly crumpled into a ball.
The whole world was folded into a ball of paper by this mysterious existence.
The phantom of the world under the feet of the Son of Seven Destroyers dissipated in an instant, and the bridge of the gods also collapsed.
The four powerhouses, including the golden armored emperor, were also bound in the void paper ball.
A man in black walked out of the ancient tree gate and appeared outside the detained space.
He held it gently with his hand, and the paper ball formed by the heaven and the earth was held in his hand and gently tossed.
The man in Xuanyi has a brilliant face, his eyes are as beautiful as heaven and earth, his complexion is crystal clear like jade, his eyebrows are like willows, and his body is like a jade tree.
There is also a sword hidden by a black scabbard at his waist, which adds a lot of mystery to him.
Such an outstanding face, even compared to Ji Xia, is not much better.
Seeing the existence of this tyrant, the Holy Son of Seven Miters frowned.
He didn't dare to struggle, and bowed in salute: "Junior Mo Qiqing will see the senior, and the junior masters will all be destroyed."
At the same time, the golden-armored emperor hurriedly saluted and said, "Your junior, Lu Chong, is the lord of the imperial dynasty."
The man in Xuanyi pointed lightly.
Whether it was Mo Qiqing, the son of the Seven Destroyers, or Lu Chong, the emperor of the Fengxiang Emperor, they were shocked to find that no matter how hard they tried, they could not make a sound.
Even their bodies and spiritual consciousness are imprisoned, unable to change the slightest.
"It's a great achievement for you to let me out."
The man in Xuanyi touched his chin, and said solemnly: "In that case, I will give you a chance to be my slaves."
The son of Qimiie and the emperor of Jinjia want to cry but have no tears.
They are all existences with unparalleled status, and there are hundreds of millions of creatures in the boundless wilderness, and none of them can match them.
The Son of Qi Mie is the next master of Qi Mie Sheng.
The golden-armored emperor holds a dynasty in his hands.
But now the man in black said that he wanted to make them slaves, and his tone seemed to be some kind of great gift?
They were all speechless.
But the man in Xuanyi looked at the Wutian ancient tree.
After a long time, he suddenly said to himself: "My memory seems to be sealed by a certain supreme being."
"who am I?"
He was stunned for a long time, then suddenly patted his head.
"It's not considered completely sealed."
"At least I remember that my name is Ji Su, and my mission is to find traces of Wu Tiantian."
Ji Xia and Bai Qi, one on the left and the other on the right, were lying on a large jade table, staring at a treasure full of precious light and carefully watching it.
Mi Longjun sat not far away, chomping at the white pastry in his hand, smearing it all over his mouth.
This treasure overflowing with precious light is about one foot long, and it is a small mountain.
Tiny terraced fields are neatly arranged on the hill.
There is a dense and wonderful breath on it, which turns into a special essence and soaks into the soil.
Above the soil, gorgeous and delicate flowers are just about to bloom.