In the dry sea between Dongshengzhou and Xihezhou, although it was pitch black, there was one place where light emanated, becoming the only light in this dark world.

The light came from a majestic formation, surrounded by golden runes, like an inverted bowl, about dozens of zhang wide, nearly ten zhang high.

There was an incense burner floating in the center of the formation, and three incense sticks were inserted on it, and green smoke curled up, but only half of the incense was left at the moment.

But what is really shocking is not this majestic array, but the dense, hideous and terrifying immortal stiffness in the formation shrouded in the light curtain.

There are hundreds of them.

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