61 enchantment, open!

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Since the beginning of the spire, after a huge explosion, the bright tower, which has been hundreds of years old and long, began to crackle and fall down the rubble!

"Blew up, blew up, Bright Tower blew up!"

"Oh my God! Hahaha! The Tower of Light actually blew up? Isn't it claimed to be the strongest fortress of the Temple of Light, isn't it endured for hundreds of years haha......"

"Oh my mother, I'm going to smash someone, help......"

Naturally, there are a lot of students in front of the Guangming Tower, who originally came to see the excitement, but now they are so frightened that they can't wait to hug their heads.

Naturally, there is no shortage of excitement to join in the fun.

The crowd around him was dense, Shen Xing twisted his eyebrows, and could only withdraw the spiritual power released, and raised a light shield in the void, covering all the falling gravel to prevent the falling stone from hitting people.

A certain bishop who had just sworn that he was okay had already jumped into the air and hid faster than anyone else.

……

The next moment, a vision was born.

The enchantment is wide open!

The seven people of Wen Fengxu, together with the Red Cultivation Divine Beasts in the seventh-layer Bright Tower, all flashed and landed on the teleportation array in front of the Bright Tower!

"I'm going?!"

Yan Ming didn't stand firmly, and almost squatted on the ground, someone next to him grabbed him casually, he didn't look at who it was, and said casually: "Thank you." ”

"You're welcome." The old god of the Lorgar River smiled on the ground and slowly withdrew his hand.

Yan Ming turned to look at him, and then suddenly got goosebumps, and quickly turned around to find Wen Fengxu and a few people, "Let's come out now?!" ”

He only remembered that at that time, Wen Fengxu seemed to have really blown up the enchantment, and then he felt a huge suction, and then he opened his eyes, and that's it.

The barrier was supposed to be a teleportation array.

But the question is......

Didn't Wen Feng just blow up an enchantment? Why is this happening out there?!

"Wen Fengxu, you blew up the Bright Tower?" Jing Zhihuai also stepped forward, looked at Wen Fengxu seriously and asked.

At the last moment, she had just arrived at the seventh floor, and the scene was shrouded in white light, and she was teleported out without even seeing what Wen Fengxu was doing.

Wen Fengxu was still a little out of strength, and the huge consumption made her spiritual power not recover, she leaned directly on Jing Zhihuai's shoulder, and said with a sick look: "My head hurts." ”

Jing Zhihuai took advantage of the situation and grabbed her shoulder and didn't ask anything more.

"......" Yan Ming snorted coldly in his heart.

Shang Xueyi also quickly calmed down, turned around and went to find Leng Xiuze, and was considerate and caring.

The half-dead beast collapsed upright, and although it was still vomiting blood, it was also strong and did not dare to move.

Leng Ling is still alone, his temperament is already cold, and he can't see any panic at the moment.

The scene was a bit chaotic, the teleportation array they were in was on the periphery of the Tower of Light, and the crackling rubble on the tower fell for a while before finally stopping.

The crowd shouted, "Thank you, Your Highness."

Yan Ming estimated the loss of this trial, and felt a pain in his heart for the Temple of Light.

"Look, aren't those seven of them?!"

Someone finally spotted them.

Yan Ming was a little flustered, but after thinking about it, he didn't have such a big ability, and he couldn't do such a thing as blowing up the Bright Tower.

But Wen Fengxu is his good sister...... Ah, good brother.

He secretly ran to Wen Fengxu, who was pretending to be dead, for fear that she wouldn't hear, so he leaned close to her ear and made an idea: "If that group of gods asks in a while, it will be said that the Bright Tower is in disrepair and overwhelmed......"

It's just that before he finished speaking, Yan Ming felt that there was a cold chill behind him? !

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