1642 must go to him

The minds of the two of them melted into the scroll at the same time. The power of that divine thought was like a sharp sword, piercing the last three seals.

Dao Dao strange light shone out and rushed into the nine heavens, the scroll trembled slightly, and the entire heaven and earth surged with the same rhythm, harmonizing with it.

"It's open, it's finally open. Looking at the scroll that slowly opened in her hand, Jiang Qiya was so excited that she couldn't help herself.

Mu Hanyan also let out a long sigh of relief, and at this moment, a painful cry suddenly came out of the mouth of Burning Qianxi.

The terrifying black flame appeared outside him again, and even the ground beneath him quickly crystallized under the heat, then melted, and then turned into a fiery red mist and steamed up.

Surrounded by the fiery red mist, the figure gradually became illusory! The vitality also faded away at an astonishing speed.

The miracle of "Thousand Silence ......" was still not born after all, looking at the burning of a thousand silences about to be burned in the divine hell purgatory, disappearing from his own world forever, Mu Hanyan was already choked and speechless, and his eyes became hazy.

"This, this is ......" The scroll in Jiang Qiya's hand was finally fully opened, but an exclamation came out of her mouth.

Mu Hanyan was immersed in the grief of Burning Qian's imminent death, and he didn't have time to take care of her, when he turned his head when he heard the exclamation, he saw a black light suddenly burst out from the scroll.

"Help ......" Before Jiang Qiyan's voice fell, the person was already swept into the black hole.

The black light shot straight out, projecting right on the body of Burning Qianlone, and before Mu Hanyan and the others could react to what was going on, he took the Divine Hell Purgatory Fire with him and disappeared into the black hole.

The scroll also disappeared from his eyes, leaving no trace except for the land where the original Burning Thousand Silence was located that melted and then quickly condensed into rock, leaving no trace, as if he and Jiang Qiya had never appeared.

"This ...... What's going on?" Mu Hanyan asked in disbelief, more like talking to herself, because no one could give her an answer.

"The Continent of God, this is the breath of the Continent of Gods, and they have been teleported to the Continent of Gods. The voice of the Star Thousand Machines sounded in my head again.

Hearing him say this, Mu Hanyan realized that sure enough, with the appearance of that scroll, a heaven and earth aura unique to the God Continent was also released, but it quickly merged into the chaotic heaven and earth power around it, and ordinary people couldn't detect it at all.

"He was originally one of the twelve priests of the Divine Language, and returning to the Continent of the Gods may not be a bad thing for him, maybe there is still a chance to survive. Star Fantasy Thousand Machines said comfortingly.

Although it was just a word of comfort, as illusory as the miracle he had said earlier, Mu Hanyan still had a little hope in his heart.

Yes, back to the Continent of the Gods, maybe Burning Thousand Silence will have the last chance to survive. After all, he is one of the twelve priests of the gods, and the god lord will never die without saving, from the fact that the holy lord almost died at the hands of the god lord thousands of years ago, and finally relied on the sacrifice of the lives of the six elders of the god old peak to be spared, the strength of the god lord is probably even more unfathomable, perhaps, only he can save the burning thousand silences, even the holy lord is powerless.

This is not to say that the strength of the Holy Lord is really much worse than that of the Divine Lord, after all, it has been for another thousand years, and the strength of the current Holy Lord may not be below the Divine Lord, but after all, this is the Holy Court Continent, and the Burning Thousand Silences are not saints, whether it is physique or cultivation techniques, they are completely different from them.

In fact, she should have thought of sending the Burning Thousand Silences back to the Divine Continent, but it was not easy to pass through that sealing barrier, and even Huayue's father, another Divine Blessing Priest, had gone through a lot of hardships and tribulations to come to the Holy Court Continent. Now the people in the temple hidden in the Holy Court Continent, many of them are strong people who have passed through the sealing barrier in the early years, and with the strength of Mu Hanyan, it is impossible to send Burning Thousand Silence back, and the situation is critical, and there is not so much time at all.

"By the way, Qianji senior, it doesn't matter to you, right?" Mu Hanyan asked. In any case, the hope in her heart would not have been shattered if she hadn't seen her die in front of her eyes. Knowing that no matter how worried he was, he couldn't change anything, so he forced himself to put aside the burning of a thousand silences for the time being.

"This time, I don't know when I will be able to recondense into a soul body, alas, I will go to cultivate, and it is estimated that I will have to retreat for a period of time, if there is anything to deal with carefully, I will not be able to help you anymore. Star Fantasy Thousand Machines said.

"Sleep again?" Mu Hanyan muttered subconsciously.

"It's a retreat, a retreat!" Star Fantasy Qianji yelled angrily, and then there was no more sound, and it seemed that he was angry with Mu Hanyan again.

"Hanyan, don't worry too much, I think Brother Qianshan will be fine. Tang Bufan stepped forward and said to Mu Hanyan.

"I'm also confident that he'll be fine. Huayue and several people stepped forward and said to Mu Hanyan.

"Hmm. Mu Hanyan nodded. Although the life and death of Burning Thousand Silence are uncertain, with the company of these friends, her mood is still relieved a lot.

Mu Hanyan's gaze was cast into the distance, in the direction of the canopy.

On the other side of the canopy, there is the continent of the gods, will the god lord find out about his return as soon as possible, can he save him, and can he save his life?

Mu Hanyan clenched her fists, she couldn't find an answer, she would never be at ease, so she had to go to the Continent of the Gods. Of course, she doesn't have that strength yet, unless she can reach the realm of the Sword Master.

After a long time, Mu Hanyan retracted his thoughts. Strength, what she needs most is still strength, more powerful strength.

"Let's go, let's go!" Mu Hanyan turned his head and said to Zhuang Ping'an and the others.

"Young Master Mu, you and Lord Ye were both injured before, why don't you recuperate for a few days before you set off?" Looking at the heavy fog around them, thinking of the unknown danger, Zhuang Ping'an and the others were a little stunned.

If Mu Hanyan and Ye Qifeng were safe, they would have nothing to worry about, but the two of them are not in good condition now that their injuries have not healed, and if there is a little difference, they will not have the confidence to survive the crisis safely.

"No, we'll breathe as we go, and the rest of the way is up to you. Mu Hanyan said.

"What...... What?" Zhuang Ping'an's voice trembled slightly, and the faces of the others also changed at the same time.

"Let's go. Mu Hanyan didn't explain, just said lightly.

The incident of burning a thousand silences once again made her realize that her ability has a limit, at least at this time, she does not have the ability to dominate all beings, nor does she have that qualification. Therefore, she can't always protect Zhuang Ping'an and the others, otherwise it will only harm them, and then, no matter what the crisis is, they must deal with it themselves. Only after such an experience can they go to the canopy to have a better chance of surviving.

Although they were nervous in their hearts, they had been together for so long, Zhuang Ping'an and the others also knew Mu Hanyan's character, so they had to grit their teeth and walk towards the direction of the canopy.