The Archmage of Oman said lightly: "There is no time, although this virtual space has not yet fully matured, but now it is going to be picked!"

Ignoring the angry roar of the light and shadow, he reached out and picked something the size of a fist, like a crystal ball.

The lights and shadows that appeared were all the celestials of the so-called Executive Committee at that time.

However, at this time, they were just light curtain projections, and no matter how angry they were, they couldn't do anything.

Even the Archmage of Oman didn't know what he had done, and immediately canceled all the projections of these people.

Then he took out the crystal balls.

"What are you doing?"

A sudden voice rang in the ears of the Omani archmage.

This archmage was so excited that he almost jumped up.

But he had already seen it, and he didn't know when, Wang Zhenling was already standing by his side.

"Why did you break out of the Demon Palace so quickly......

Originally, this Oman archmage thought that even if Wang Zhenling could break through the Demon Palace, it would take at least ten minutes or so.

However, he didn't expect that Wang Zhenling had already broken the Demon Palace so easily.

This Omani archmage is also very decisive, otherwise he would not easily leave the four high-level mages behind and escape by himself.

And now he didn't hesitate to crush a crystal ball in his hand.

Snort, a soft sound, not at all like the sound of glass breaking.

But a bit of dazzling light was released from the crystal ball in an instant.

This is the light emitted by hundreds of millions of souls when they are extinguished, and it seems to light up the entire universe in an instant.

The close-range bombardment was above Wang Zhenling's Heavenly Palace, even if it was Wang Zhenling's Heavenly Palace, but there were waves of ripples, almost piercing through the defense, injuring the Yuan Shen in the depths of the Heavenly Palace.

"It's so vicious!"

In an instant, Wang Zhenling was furious and chased after the Oman archmage who had fled with the light.

He was really angry, and the Heavenly Blue Lotus skyrocketed out in an instant, piercing through the space.

The Archmage of Oman flickered a few times, and had appeared through the walls of the room layer by layer.

For the existence of a series above the full truth, matter is not real or false.

Even the walls are average in their eyes.

The walls were like ripples, and they passed through them.

Just as the Omani archmage was about to escape from the underground base, the Heavenly Blue Lotus shot through his vest in an instant, pulling him back.

The Archmage of Oman knew that he was going to die, and when he saw Wang Zhenling's angry appearance, he laughed instead.

"Hehehehe, this world has already reached a dead end, and it will soon perish.

And these beings who live in this world are naturally no exception, so what do you have to be angry about!"

Of course, Wang Zhenling can understand this truth.

The world of the end of the Dharma is like a terminally ill patient with cancer, who may die at any time.

And with his death, countless bacteria, viruses and other microorganisms parasitic on his body will inevitably follow suit.

And for this world of the end of the law, the same is true of the people who live in this world.

It's just that although Wang Zhenling can understand, it doesn't mean that he can spare these guys!

"Die!"

Wang Zhenling's eyes flashed with murder, and he pinched his throat with his own hands, and twisted his neck with a click.

"Okay, it's all over......"

Wang Zhenling exhaled a breath of turbidity, and finally solved the mastermind behind the scenes!

No matter how powerful this illusion is, after all, it is still broken by his big compass, otherwise it is really not easy to deal with......

Wait, the big compass?

Where's my big compass?

He thought this in his heart, and suddenly a spirit stirred.

So the question now is, who dares to say that they are now in a fantasy, or have they completely sobered up?

At this moment, the real and the unreal almost completely engulfed Wang Zhenling.

Yes, he killed happily just now, but from beginning to end, he didn't use the big compass, at most he used Tianluo Zhu once?

Where is the Tianluo Bead in his hand?

Isn't the Great Compass able to break through the illusion? I'm still in the illusion?

In an instant, a huge tremor was born in the depths of Wang Zhenling's heart.

Just when Wang Zhenling was muttering to himself, he never thought that a puppet villain suddenly came out of his arms, and he seemed to roll his eyes impatiently, as if he couldn't see it, and poked it in the void casually.

A sound like a crack sounded crisply, and everything in front of me disappeared.

Wang Zhenling's eyes finally showed the truth, this is the room that revealed brilliance in all directions.

There were not many instruments, just hundreds of black-robed mages holding magic staffs, sitting cross-legged, in a circle, like concentric rings surrounding Wang Zhenling in the middle.

It's just that the heads of these mages burst open one by one, like broken watermelons, red and white splashing everywhere.

"Nine hundred and sixteen black-robed mages...... They all burst their heads and died!"

Wang Zhenling muttered to himself, looked up, and saw a huge ball of light rotating slightly in the air!

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In the Dongchen World, Lingshui Cave Mansion, Wang Zhenling was still in retreat, and suddenly a voice passed over: "Li Daocheng of Xianpeng Island asks to see Lingjun!"

said that Cao Cao Cao was coming, Wang Zhenling's countless thoughts turned, but he said: "It turned out to be a Taoist friend of Xianpeng Island, I didn't know before the next thing, I couldn't meet him from afar, and I ask for forgiveness!"

As soon as he said that his body moved, he had already left the cave, and he saw that above the spiritual water, a flat boat, there was a white-robed Taoist standing with a sword on his back, describing him as very chic.

"Is this Li Daocheng? But it doesn't seem to be the famous master of the end-of-the-law world who gathered on Xianpeng Island!"

Thinking like this in my heart, of course, I won't show it on the surface, just greet me with a smile.

Li Daocheng smiled and said: "It's too abrupt to come down, please forgive me!"

The two of them said a few polite words, and invited them into the cave to serve tea.

Wang Zhenling's current cave mansion has become a scale, and his bearing is strict. Definitely not inferior to some of the old gods of the earth.

Along the way, there are ghost soldiers guarding the periphery, and the heavenly soldiers defending the inside.

There are also spirit guards that have become climate.

All the rules have been established and everything is in order.

But it also made Li Daocheng secretly praise in his heart, worthy of being a Lingjun, who has a huge power in the Yang world, but he also governs this cave house really well.

In this way, he glanced at Wang Zhenling even higher in his heart, and after he sat down, Li Daocheng gave a gift.

"I have heard for a long time that Lingjun is here, I have heard about it for a long time, and I only came to see it today, and I will give it a small gift, which is not a tribute!"

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