The Nine Shadows passed through the shadow's body, drawing blue light one after another on top of the giant shadow.

Wen Sheng's hands quickly sealed.

Several formations were placed on the body of the giant shadow, superimposed with different attacks.

When the aura came into contact with the giant shadow, a sharp pain came from the sea of consciousness, which made people feel painful.

Once the attack starts, there is no stopping.

But... Wen Sheng's pressure is decreasing, and so is the pain.

She saw one person after another, or demons, attacking the shadow without hesitation.

Those sect masters in the cultivation realm were all dispatched.

Wen Sheng even saw Chu Aotian among the more and more cultivators.

It's just too conspicuous.

The man was dressed in a purple robe, and when he was half-standing in the air, he looked at the giant shadow from a distance, and his momentum was not lost by half a point.

The long sword in his hand was full of light.

With a sword split, Rao is as powerful as a giant shadow also trembled wildly, as if he let out a wail.

Colorful attacks fall on the giant shadow.

The shadow grew smaller and fainter, and finally dissipated into a wisp of smoke between heaven and earth.

The pressure suddenly decreased, and the pain that had been in the sea for a long time disappeared, but it made people feel uncomfortable.

A feeling of dizziness and exhaustion swept in.

Before Wen Sheng lost consciousness, his eyes were full of Chu Aotian.

The man in purple stood tall on the highest point, looking at the magic circle underground, his face disdainful.

Not.

This is her master.

Her master is indeed the strongest man in this world!

Long Aotian's script is terrifying.

...

When Wen Sheng woke up, it was already late at night three days later.

This time, the cold moon is like a hook.

The sun and the moon will never be seen again.

Is it over?

Wen Sheng looked at the moon in a daze, and his heart was empty.

He Zhaoyue went home.

She even remembered He Zhaoyue's identity in a trance.

The diamond around her neck was worth a lot of money, and the He family spent a lot of money to take the necklace at auction.

In order to... For the coming-of-age ceremony of He's daughter.

What a blessing.

Wen Sheng couldn't help but feel a little envious.

In this small world, the most noble identity, the strongest cultivation, and the most affectionate man.

It's not a cage that traps her.

She only wants to go home wholeheartedly, and she knows that the infinite love given to her by her family will not be blinded by this.

That kind of love... How is it?

[Cub, don't be sad] The system was keenly aware of the change in Wen Sheng's mood, so he comforted him.

Wen Sheng: "I'm not sad, it's a little... Envy it. ”

[He Zhaoyue used evil magic to create an illusion]

[Fantasy encompasses everyone... When we came, the illusion was almost overwhelmed.]

[Therefore, the city at night is different from the city by day]

The system didn't comfort anymore, it took the initiative to talk about the secret of Yunshuijian to divert Wen Sheng's attention.

Wen Sheng: "Oh, I see. ”

Those who committed suicide just came to their senses.

In this illusion, death may be a new beginning.

It is sobriety, it is the starting point.

What keeps them awake, hold on tightly, and even if they die, they can come back to life.....

Wen Sheng nodded, and the last trace of depression in his heart was completely eliminated.

"So, what is it?"

Wen Sheng is colorful.

She didn't say it explicitly, but the system understood.

[It's not simple, it's out of the world and in the world, it's too strong] The system exclaimed from the bottom of my heart.

Wen Sheng remembered the catastrophe.

The catastrophe from which she had blurred her memory.

Could it be... That's it.

...

Yunxu Shizi became the new master of Yunshuijian.

In just a few years, after several changes, it is really regrettable.

But this has nothing to do with Wen Sheng and his party.

In this defenseless battle, the disciples sent by the Xiuzhen Realm suffered heavy casualties and rested in Yunshuijian for a while.

This mysterious power mysterious formation... So much so that the mysterious thing soon spread throughout the entire cultivation realm.

It caused a lot of consternation.

What is it?

It's so strong!

For a while, people were panicked, and the entire cultivation realm was full of soldiers.

As for the subtle atmosphere of the same demon clan, it had long been consumed in this appalling news.

The inside must be safe first.

The demon race and the cultivation realm can be regarded as a racial dispute.

And this sudden mysterious force is equivalent to an unknown enemy in the dark.

The external contradiction is the main contradiction at this time.

The call for peace talks between the demons and the cultivation realm is very loud.

There is also the Tower of Babel.

The Tower of Babel, which has the opportunity to reach heaven, opened ahead of schedule.

And the number of people included in the program has been temporarily expanded.

However, a new requirement has been added - as long as the cultivation above the Yuan Infant is to enter the tower.

Wen Sheng and his entourage were naturally excluded.

Chu Aotian also had new arrangements for them.

- "Soul Town, wordless book." ”

The last artifact is in Soul Town.

Even if the green jade knife was shattered, Chu Aotian seemed to have an obsession and had to get all the artifacts.

Wen Sheng, Pei Yan and Nangong Yue, the three of them did not return to Nanling Mountain at all, and immediately set off for Soul Town.

Shen Tingxuan walked together.

As the only primordial infant among the four, he did not go to the Tower of Babel.

I think it's also the arrangement of the door of life and death.

High in the sky, the clouds and water streams shrank little by little.

Eventually, all that beautiful lakes were left was.

Wen Sheng suddenly patted his head.

Something to forget.

Extremely important thing!

What exactly is .... Something.

There was no trace of it.