It's a colorful space.

But for some reason, the air is rich in a lot of oxygen, and there is a colorful halo that I can't tell what it is.

Probably, he was 'arrested' along with the palace.

Luo Yang's focus was not this, he looked at the surrounding palace in a daze, and the pieces were displayed independently - 'liquid crystal'?

Well, it should be called an LCD monitor, although it has different shapes and sizes, but the picture quality inside is very clear, just like the real ......

No! He suddenly thought of something, and looked back sharply.

Behind him, there is also a special-shaped screen several meters square, which shows the grassland environment before the two enter the palace.

I see!

Luo Yang's right hand was rubbed back and forth on his chin, and a fine light flashed in his eyes from time to time.

Space Rift!

Each individual picture is a spatial portal, an entrance and exit that connects thousands of worlds.

In other words, there is a chance that a conflict can occur at any time, and it is not clear which interface creature is looking for their trouble.

"Keep up!" he tilted his head grimly, and then hurried to the nearest palace.

You have to be in a good position before others enter, not to mention being a fisherman, at least watching the excitement is better than putting on a show yourself.

Luo Yang knows very well what he has been doing recently and what he will face in the future.

Before he has absolute strength, he is everything, the Zhutian Holy Sect will not listen to him crying, and Sufa Zhenren will not reason with him.

If he wants to get back the five treasures, he has to take a gamble.

And here, perhaps, is the place where you can finally improve yourself before the big war, no one, no one can stop it!

No one!

......

A hundred miles north of Xichao Town, a palace cluster suddenly appeared, and after investigation, it should be the Luoshen Palace where the Divine War disappeared. ”

"Finally, are you here?" In the magnificent castle room, an old man of the three-eyed clan with long white eyebrows slowly opened his forehead from the bed, and the golden divine light revealed the color of memory.

"Ziyu~" The old man's voice was not loud, but he ignored all obstacles, and instantly reverberated throughout the castle: "Come and see me!"

Crunch~ As soon as the words fell, the door of the inner room was pushed open from the outside, and Shi Shiran walked into a young man in a white shirt.

The young man had red lips and white teeth, his long hair was naturally scattered behind his head, and a gray belt was fastened from his forehead to the back, but there were strange gray rays in front of him, and he was obviously also a three-eyed clansman.

"Master!" The young man, that is, Ziyu in the old man's mouth, gently stroked his forehead with both hands, then slowly pressed down from side to side, bowed his head and made a three-eyed salute.

The old man smiled and stretched out his hand: "I called you here because the agreement of the year has reached the time to fulfill it, do you understand?"

"Really?" Ziyu suddenly raised his head, and the battle intent in his body could not be revealed.

The old man nodded, and his expression gradually turned solemn: "Yu's words, as a teacher, you don't need to say more, I think you know it very well." In the past 30 years, every time you have grown up is obvious to all, and you are definitely the first young generation in my three-eyed world. But, this time is different!"

He stood up with his hands folded, and looked fixedly at his beloved disciple:

"Your opponent will no longer be limited to this small three-eyed realm, but from the thousands of worlds, the heavenly lady, the dragon and the phoenix among the people!

Even if you have a soul eye physique that is rare in our clan for a thousand years, others also have their own killer weapons in hand. So ......"

"Master!" Ziyu's battle intent burst out, and he wanted to strike the sky with an eagle, his eyes were fearless and stubborn: "Apprentice, I won't embarrass you!"

"You kid~"

The old man sighed helplessly, but his eyes were filled with a faint gratification.

The little guy who had to cry for a long time when he fell seemed to have grown up.

......

Syllable!

"Get up, don't play dead for Lao Tzu there!"

Thousands of meters below a towering mountain, a hill of corpses and stumps, countless dwarf-like green-skinned monsters were charging upwards frantically.

At the top of the mound, there stood two humans.

One of them, a middle-aged man in black, holding a soft metal whip full of barbs, whipped the whip fiercely at another black-clothed young man who was struggling to get up while knocking away the continuous stream of green skins.

Syllable~

"Tell me, who are you?"

"I~I am a sin, a seed of sin~"

Syllable~

"Don't you hear me, tell me again, who are you!"

Roar!

The young man who claimed to be a seed of evil suddenly roared angrily at this time, and he didn't know where he got the strength, and he reached out and grabbed the soft whip directly and slammed it into his arms.

The middle-aged man in black didn't expect this change at all, and he was dragged to his feet and stumbled straight at the young man.

But he was greeted by a thin, swarthy, scarred claw.

Uh~Ah~ He vigorously broke the arm that was choking his neck, but the arm seemed to be thin, but it was actually full of explosive power.

"I'm not called a seed!" the young man gasped, his eyes glaring fiercely, oblivious to the greenskins who were biting him.

After a while, the middle-aged man's eyes began to roll white, and he threw it back, and his hands were clasped together and slammed towards the corpse.

Boom!

Countless stumps flew straight into the sky with a few green skins besieging him.

He raised his head to the sky and let out a long roar, his expression was wild with endless madness: "Xue ~ hate! My name is Xue hate!"

......

At this time, in the Luoshen Palace, Luo Yang and the three young men of the Qin family were staring at each other affectionately.

Half an hour passed, and they tried their best to open not a single temple door, and the hardness of these wood-like things carved out of unknown materials was completely beyond their imagination.

"We must have used the wrong method!" Luo Yang pinched his eyebrows, and said slowly in a guessing tone: "There should be something like a key, and brute force doesn't seem to work." ”

"But there's no keyhole on it!" Qin Qiulin glanced up and down at the hall door in front of him, his expression slightly depressed.

"Who stipulates that the key must be used to open the lock?" Luo Yang looked at him with disdain, then turned to face the temple door, and shouted in a solemn voice: "Open the sesame door!"

Five minutes later.

Qin Qiulin looked at the door of the palace that was still closed, and then at Luo Yang, who had a 'ruddy complexion'.

He burst out laughing.

"It should be, it should be the wrong tone!" Luo Yang didn't seem to give up, thinking about talking to himself.

But Qin Qiulin on the side couldn't laugh anymore, he gently tugged Luo Yang's sleeve, pointed in a certain direction and stammered: "Come, come on!"

Huh? Luo Yang, who was in deep thought, immediately sobered up and looked fixedly.

It was indeed here, not one or two, but it was not a human at all, but a group of strange creatures with six-armed snake-tailed human bodies.

Naga?

Luo Yang instantly popped up such a word in his mind, but he really couldn't remember where he had heard it, so let's call it that first.

He began to look around for a place to hide, and he had to hide before the Naga could get in.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up.

Yes, here it is!