This time, Yang Zhao didn't turn around for long, and the mid-air in the circle suddenly shone brightly, and buildings with strange postures suddenly appeared in mid-air, looming.

These buildings are formed in irregular geometric shapes, some with circles at the top and at the bottom, some with sharp corners connected, and even polygons with circles.

All kinds of suitable and inappropriate are tied together by a pair of invisible big hands, like building blocks piled up.

The originally quiet crowd was in an uproar when they saw this, and they were all a little restless.

If there is temperature in the sight, then these illusory buildings must be roasted by the sight.

As time progressed, the buildings became more and more detailed, and the shadows of some creatures could be faintly revealed from them.

The shadows were humanoid, and they roamed through the buildings, as if they were living inside.

The shadows became clearer and clearer, and suddenly it seemed that one of the shadows opened its eyes, and a clear line of sight shot out of the void.

Yang Zhao was shocked, and the cold hairs on her back were everywhere, she always felt that the first thing she looked at was herself.

Sure enough, this line of sight and her turned to the other side as soon as she touched it, without any nostalgia, which made Yang Zhao feel a lot more at ease.

As time passed, the range of those geometric buildings began to spread, and in the blink of an eye, they swelled for a few thousand meters, and in a few breaths, they surrounded the monks nearby.

Almost in the blink of an eye, Yang Zhao came to a new world.

In the face of this sudden change, she subconsciously wanted to take a step back, but her whole body stiffened, let alone retreat, it was difficult to even move a finger, and it seemed that even the heart in her chest no longer beat.

Yang Zhao tried his best to glance at Yang Yun next to him from the corner of his eye, and found that he was standing in the water balloon with no arms or legs, and couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

She looked around with trembling eyes, and found that all the monks in Zuojin were standing motionless in place, regardless of their cultivation, and even the monks of Fengnan were not spared.

"What's going on? Why can't I move......... Why am I so loud?"

"Heavenly Fragrance Pavilion, Divine ...... Where did that sound come from?"

"There's something wrong with this world......

"Is that a Fengnan monk in front, it doesn't seem like a big deal...... What the fuck is going on?!"

"In this Tianxiang Pavilion, don't blame me for being ruthless......... Bah! Bah! Phew!"

"I'm so hungry, I'm so hungry, I'm going to eat, I'm going to eat......

"This place...... This place can leak ......."

"Heaven and earth are clear, and all things have sound......"

"Can't think, can't think, can't think!"

"Undress, undress, undress."

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All kinds of voices resounded throughout the world, and at first they could leak some of their hearts, and then, when the monks reacted, they began to meditate on unrelated things in their hearts.

The whole world became noisy.

Yang Zhao listened to Yang Yun silently chant "I'm so hungry, I'm hungry", and silently thought about the scenery he saw in his heart

The sky here is purple, and there is no sun or moon; You can see the upside-down mountains floating in the air and the rivers rising against the sky.

The earth is a dark blue, with flowers of all colors, and the large buildings are a deep and light gray, and the structure of the masonry tiles is not visible, and it is thin like a geometric patch cut out of a piece of paper, without a little thickness.

And between these buildings, there live all kinds of vaguely recognizable humanoid creatures, with big heads and slender bodies, all like stickmen, but wearing colorful clothes.

The colors of this world are strikingly bright, as if a young child had scribbled on a canvas.

"This is Tianxiang Pavilion, where did the Tianxiang come from?"

Yang Zhao secretly mobilized his spiritual power and wanted to move his body, but at the same time, he doubted his translation level, how could this world of childish colors be worthy of the word Tianxiang.

"This weird world, where did the heavenly fragrance come from..."

"Sister, sister, we don't have a shadow!"

Yang Yun's words made the entire noisy space quiet, and then more voices emerged.

"Where did the mortal thing come from, isn't it normal to have no shadow, here is a dream......

"Who knows how to move?"

"People don't know and won't tell you, don't think, don't think about it......

"This dream is getting harder and harder, I'll eat some, I'd better eat some......

No matter how others disdained this matter, Yang Zhao knew that this was what Yang Yun said, and immediately paid attention to it.

She couldn't move her eyeballs that much, she couldn't see her own, but she could see other people's.

If you look closely, I'm sorry that it's as far as the eye can see, and all the monks are gone.

"Is this a dream? What kind of dream is this?"

"How can anyone connect with God now...... Fooled! Look for death!"

"Hahahahaha......"

"There are always fools......

Yang Zhao began to repeat various colors in his heart, and he didn't ask what he said just now.

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