Chapter 67: The Son of Heaven 10

Another level, another level, every time the Liberation War appears, it will refresh the cognition of almost everyone present.

The main peak of the crane, the sunset in the west, hundreds of cranes flew towards the sun, when the wonder of the Canglang Sect Jade Crane appeared, everyone realized that now, the time is only in the evening.

The sea of clouds has not yet appeared, and the battle has already reached the last hurdle.

However, for the previous breeze, under the continuous breakthrough, Xie Wenzhan already had some scars on his body, but his still upright posture told everyone that this was by no means the end.

The chief examiner had already flown in front of Xie Wen Zhan, his eyes swept him up and down, and said: "Xie Wen Zhan, this is the last formation, the Void Bone Erosion Array, this formation is different, because you are very talented, the difficulty of the formation is completely different from the ordinary formation in the past, and it has even increased the difficulty by a hundred times, if you are not careful, you will be directly trapped in the void forever, and there will be no future, so you can choose to rest for a day and come back tomorrow." ”

Xie Wenzhan wiped the corners of his lips with his thumb, tilted his head and said with an uninhibited smile: "I remember that your eldest disciple Ye Chenfeng broke through this formation without pause, and I am talking to you here until now, I have been a little slower than him." ”

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

Xie Wenzhan is both confident and conceited, which makes many people feel shocked.

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

"Look, my lord, this kid is good, isn't he?" Ying Long shook his head and boasted to himself, "This kid, ahaha, yes, he has the style I had back then." ”

Tianmiao closed her eyes and was drinking juice, and when she heard Ying Long's stinky words, it was rare to speak.

"This battle of understanding has fallen behind." Tianmiao's voice was a little ethereal.

"What? How can it be? And that's not even the beginning. Ying Long didn't believe it and was very unconvinced.

"It's right to follow the footsteps of the strong in a sense, he wants to catch up with Ye Chenfeng, and compared with Ye Chenfeng, it seems to be right." Tianmiao slowly explained, "But that's how it fell." ”

Ying Long blinked his little eyes, looking confused. What are the adults talking about? Why doesn't he understand, can't comprehend?

"The road to the true strong never ends. You shouldn't look at someone who is a little stronger than you. Tianmiao opened his eyes, glanced at Ying Long, who looked confused, and continued to explain patiently with a smile. For the sake of this guy's diligence and filial piety to good things every day, Tianmiao's patience is surprisingly good.

Ying Long was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized, looking at Xie Wen Zhan in the mirror, his eyes were complicated.

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

Everyone outside craned their necks to look in the mirror, but unexpectedly, as the entrance closed, there was no picture in the mirror.

"What's going on? Can't see it anymore! The crowd was slightly commotional, and everyone looked at the head of the stage and the chief examiner, but saw that they also shook their heads again and again, and their brows were tightly locked.

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

In formation.

Xie Wenzhan was mentally prepared enough to meet this final challenge, whether it was a ghost god or a hallucination spell, he was confident that he could fight.

But what he didn't expect was that what appeared in front of him was an endless sea.

He stood alone on the sea, the sea surging under his feet, and the battle was as flat as he walked.

The breeze is blowing on your cheeks, the sun is warm and warm, and everything is so calm and comfortable.

Xie Wenzhan spun 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 inconsistent with the name of this formation, and entering the formation makes people want to unguard and be nervous for no reason.

Xie Wenzhan pointed between his eyebrows, and his divine sense was drawn out again, and he quickly flew into the air, probing around.

Until the consciousness came back to him, there was no useful information to grasp.

If it was Ye Chenfeng, what would he do?

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