Chapter 2554 Can't Hide From the First Day, but Can't Hide From the 15th

The reason for the three-day limit is that both the Tuoba Tribe and the Zuoqiu League are still in the stage of "post-disaster reconstruction". Many lost cultivators have not yet gathered together. Under such circumstances, it is difficult to act in unison .

As for why you didn't choose a longer time, that's because, according to Liu Lang's estimation, the monsters will soon break through that border. In one place, it becomes very difficult.

After confirming the time for the assembly, Liu Lang and Tuoba Hun agreed on the location of the assembly.

In the face of endless monsters, the defense line should not be too long. Therefore, in the future, their territory should be reduced as much as possible to a certain extent. After several considerations, the northern part of the Central Territory became the first choice.

Originally, that area was the sphere of influence of Demon Lord Ye, but as the army of thousands of demon servants was wiped out, even if Demon Lord Ye did not shed a layer of skin, he would not do much in a short time.

The Zuoqiu League and the Tuoba tribe don't have to have too many scruples at all.

After some planning, Liu Lang and Tuoba Hun clapped their hands together and acted separately.

The Zuoqiu League was originally a whole. After Liu Lang went back, he talked about the results of the trip, and all the tribes had no objections. Even the Nalan tribe, the Taishi tribe, and the Siqin tribe, who had deep hatred with the Tuoba tribe, expressed their support. Liu Lang's decision.

After all, they have all seen with their own eyes the countless monsters on the side of the mountain range. At this time, if they continue to fight among themselves, it would really be life-threatening.

With Zhai Yang and other Tianzun powerhouses sitting in the town, the work of gathering the lost practitioners was carried out in an orderly manner. At the same time, the spies sent by the Zuoqiu League also continuously sent back the movements of the monsters.

After confirming that the beast horde would not come in a short time, Liu Lang left Zuoqiu League's residence again.

This time, Liu Lang's destination was Zuoqiu City on the edge of the Eastern Region.

The newly built Zuoqiu City in the Central Region has been destroyed in the turbulence of space. Liu Lang is not sure whether the Zuoqiu City in the Eastern Region is still there. , and one more treasure——

Zuo Qiumeng, the first high priest of the Zuoqiu tribe, created a regular palace.

The reason why Liu Lang was able to recover to the Golden Immortal cultivation base in a short period of time was not because of his extraordinary talent, but because he had accepted the baptism of the starry sky rules in that rule palace.

Any cultivator in a small world will become a cultivator in the starry sky when he walks out of that regular palace.

When the beast tide was approaching and the Zuoqiu League urgently needed to improve its strength, Liu Lang felt that the rule palace should come in handy, but the premise was that the rule palace still existed and was not destroyed by the turbulence of space.

All the way without a word, Liu Lang soon came to Zuoqiu City in his memory.

However, at this time Zuoqiu City, there is no trace of the city.

Liu Lang felt a chill in his heart.

Zuoqiu City, Priest's Tomb, and Rule Palace, the three are interrelated. Now that the first one is gone, can the latter two still exist independently?

With a soft breath, Liu Lang jumped out of the Wutian Sacred Tablet and began to search patiently.

However, as the Chengtian Continent and the World of Monster Beasts merged into one, the original space coordinates appeared to be greatly offset, and it was impossible to judge which direction this offset was in. Liu Lang searched for it for a long time , and the location of the priest's tomb was not found.

The regular palace and the priest's tomb are connected through a space channel, and the priest's tomb cannot be found, and the regular palace is nowhere to be found.

"Pity!"

Liu Lang sighed and muttered to himself.

The Palace of Rules was built by Zuo Qiumeng with all his life's painstaking efforts, and the structure is so ingenious that even Ai Chen, a master of the holy rank technique, cannot reproduce it, let alone Liu Lang who has not yet reached the heavenly rank.

"Crack..."

Just when Liu Lang was about to give up, suddenly, not far away, there was an inaudible cracking sound.

"Um?"

Following the sound, Liu Lang looked around, but found nothing.

"Crack..."

Suddenly, there was another crackling sound.

However, the position of the sound this time was completely opposite to what it was just now.

Liu Lang turned his head immediately.

This time, he finally saw clearly.

It was a small stone the size of a fingertip, and it was split in two out of thin air. Of course, the word "crack" may not be accurate, because the two sections are abnormally neat, like an absolutely sharp blade, cutting and become.

"what happened?"

The change of the stone must be caused by external force, but Liu Lang couldn't detect it. Where did the external force come from?

"Crack..."

Soon, in another direction, a small stone cracked from it again.

And then the fourth block, the fifth block, the sixth block...

"Space turbulence, it's space turbulence!"

When Liu Lang saw the eighth piece, he suddenly woke up.

Because these spatial turbulences are too small, only cutting a finger-sized stone at a time, so that Liu Lang doesn't feel the regular fluctuations at all. However, the small spatial turbulence does not mean that the power is small.

You must know that spatial turbulence is derived from the collision of different spatial rules, and the scars caused by the power of the rules are almost incurable, and Liu Lang's golden fairy body is even more powerless to stop it.

"No Sky Monument!"

As soon as Liu Lang moved his mind, he was about to drill into the Wutian Sacred Monument.

But at this moment, the surrounding land collapsed suddenly, forming a huge black hole. Before Liu Lang could react, he was sucked into it by this huge black hole.

"It's true that you can hide from the first day of junior high school, but you can't hide from the fifteenth day!"

In the midst of the world spinning, Liu Lang's face was ashen.

There are big and small space turbulences, the small ones are like blades, which can cut almost any object. A day ago, the ruined city and the dead cultivators in Chengtian Continent were all caused by those small space turbulences.

But there are also some cultivators and buildings that disappear out of thin air.

Those cultivators and buildings who disappeared encountered a large space turbulence, which is equivalent to an independent space. Once they enter, they will wander in the empty space for life.

At the beginning, Ono's father, Ye Qingsui, a genius in surgery, was involved in a huge space turbulence because of refining the space holy pattern, and he has never been traced since then.

In the face of such a huge spatial turbulence, even a sacred weapon would be difficult to break through without knowing the right way.

Liu Lang felt that he was following in Ye Qingsui's footsteps.

But in the third second after this idea appeared, Liu Lang, who was spinning, fell heavily to the ground.

"Isn't it space turbulence?"

Feeling that the entity was touched, Liu Lang couldn't help being taken aback.

Struggling to stand up, Liu Lang looked around, but there was darkness around him, and he released his consciousness, which was completely devoured within one meter of his consciousness.

Just as Liu Lang was thinking about what the hell kind of place this was, the surroundings suddenly lit up.

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