Chapter 790: Gathering the World

The Dagan Dynasty, a group of palaces floating on the clouds on the top of the mountain.

buzz

On a huge golden-orange disk, a gleaming white channel suddenly appeared, looming, between substance and nothingness.

"Illusory space, successful integration"

A great voice resounded through the void of heaven and earth, and even dozens of kings and emperors in the vicinity felt their hearts tremble.

"The first one, Xuanyuan Wen"

In front of the bright and bright white passage, a handsome young man appeared, looking a little shy.

However.

No one dared to despise him among the hundreds of disciples and elites on standby in the "Tianxuan Palace", and there was even deep awe in their eyes.

Xuanyuan Wen, and the two disciples behind him, a man and a woman, are all kings of the False God realm.

"Senior brothers and sisters, I'm going ahead."

Xuanyuan Wen was polite, with a shy smile in his smile, and saluted everyone with his fists.

"Master, I will not disappoint you."

Finally, he glanced at the sky, and the old man whose cultivation base reached at least the "demi-god" level was like a dead tree.

The old man's breath was unremarkable, like a common man.

Boom

When Xuanyuanwen stepped into the passage, the void trembled, and cracks appeared in the white crystal light.

"Xuanyuanwen, after all, is not an ordinary king, and has exceeded the limit of the channel."

"If you change to any three-star sect, I'm afraid I won't dare to try it."

Around the huge golden orange disc, some kings and emperors were discussing in private.

Under normal conditions.

With Xuanyuanwen's strength level, forcibly entering the passage will be shredded into countless pieces by the power of space shattering.

Right at this critical moment.

buzz

On Xuanyuanwen's body, a strange piece of jade bloomed with a brilliance like white ripples, and the shredding force generated by the fragmentation of the space melted immediately upon encountering him.

"Ancient Artifact Fragments"

Near the huge disc, there was a sound of exclamation.

artifact, that's the realm of the gods

The phantom space is the space left behind by the ancient gods, and only the power of the gods can deal with the gods.

swish

With the help of the power of the "Ancient Artifact" fragment, Xuanyuan Wen disappeared at the end of the passage.

"This kind of person who is teleported in by leaps and bounds has a disadvantage, that is, they will be randomly teleported to a certain corner of the fantasy space and will not be with everyone."

A False God Emperor whispered.

swish

Behind Xuanyuan Wen, the two false god kings, a man and a woman, also used their own means to enter the illusory space.

Dagan Dynasty, Duanmu family.

A blue-green channel can be seen in the sky above a blue-green lake.

"Yu Fei, are you ready? The opportunities and dangers in the magical space are much greater than that of the former demigod relic garden."

Duanmu Qing smiled.

Below the Biqing passage, there are a group of family disciples and elites.

The head is a girl who is as elegant as a fairy, the skin of the whole body is like bright jade and white snow, with a faint lustre, like a lifelike and meticulously carved fairy jade sculpture.

"Ready."

Zhao Yufei smiled sweetly, and she was so beautiful that the audience was amazed.

I saw her walking towards the blue-green passage.

The blue-green channel was so smooth, without a trace of tremor or abnormality.

"It's really incredible that the cultivation of the False God King can cross the passage so easily."

"This girl really has the 'spiritual race, bloodline, my Duanmu family is hopeful for the revival...'"

The figures of some seniors of the Duanmu family looked excited.

With the strength of the Duanmu family, at most one ordinary king can be sent in.

And Zhao Yufei's situation saved them a place.

"The spiritual clan has an unparalleled affinity with the power of heaven and earth. It won't take too long for Yu Fei to grow into a virtual god emperor."

Duanmuqing watched Zhao Yufei's back disappear, implying some kind of emotion.

Canghai, Zhenwu Holy Land.

On the Everlasting Sacred Peak.

The disciples and elites of Xuanzhen Sect and Qianyou Sect gathered two or three hundred people.

"The time for us to get connected is later than that of the mainland, and it will take a few days before we can get connected."

"Our two three-star sects have joined forces, and we can reluctantly send Nangong Sheng and Meng Xi two king geniuses into it."

The senior leaders of the two sects were discussing in a low voice.

The magical space, the range that can be connected, is extremely broad.

Not only the continental domain can be integrated, but the forces in the surrounding seas, as long as the strength is strong enough, can be integrated.

But on the Canghai side, due to the conditions and distance, there are only a few three-star sects that have the ability to connect with the magical space.

On the mainland side, some two-star strong sects can also be connected.

It can be said.

Those who entered the phantom space were all elite geniuses from the mainland domain and the great forces in the surrounding areas.

Such a scale, such a prosperous world, there is almost no inheritance or secret realm that can be compared with the "magic space".

All Saints, on a huge dark platform.

A group of disciples and sect elders and elites are all waiting.

"Some forces on the mainland may have already successfully integrated, but on our side, we have to wait."

Liu Tianfan smiled and stood beside Zhao Feng.

In the "Spirit Trial", the two were tied.

Liu Tianfan not only did not feel angry or resentful, but also took the initiative to make friends with Zhao Feng.

Liu Tianfan's lack of arrogance and impetuosity also made Zhao Feng feel good. From him, he learned about the power of the mainland dynasty.

"The Dagan Dynasty, the Youyue Dynasty, the surrounding sea areas, including the unreachable 'Four-star sect, whose geniuses and elites will all participate in the magical space."

Liu Tianfan said with emotion.

The forces that are in line with the standard are at least two-star sects, or two-star forces.

Among these many superpowers, how small is the Halloween Sect.

Zhao Feng was even more aware of the grand scale of the opening of this magical space.

In contrast, some of the inheritances or secret realms he had entered before were just like playing a family.

Before joining.

A senior king of the Wanshengzong told everyone about the precautions.

First, there are some dangerous factors in the magical space.

"Secondly, the three-star sect, and the forces on it, such as the royal family, the eight great families, and the four-star sect, don't provoke lightly."

The king warned very seriously.

After all, the Halloween Sect is no longer the Samsung Sect at its peak.

First of all, the terrifying strength of the geniuses of the three-star or even four-star sects is not comparable to that of the two-star.

Even under the same cultivation base, there will be a big gap in the strength of geniuses.

Take a thousand steps back.

If you are not careful, killing the important elites cultivated by the royal family or the four-star sect, it will only bring disaster to the Ten Thousand Saints.

"Of course, three- or four-star forces are still a minority after all. You will encounter more two-star forces in the fantasy space..."

The king paused again.

Three-star sects, in the mainland dynasty, the number is also very small.

As for the four stars, the chance of encountering them in the magical space is also very small.

About a day has passed.

A strange and obscure spatial fluctuation appeared on the pitch-black platform.

If it weren't for Zhao Feng's strong senses, he might not be able to sense it.

"Can be connected"

Some virtual god kings of the Halloween Sect were shocked.

Immediately.

When the formation was activated, a pale golden channel appeared on the pitch-black platform, which seemed to be able to reach the other side of the starry sky.

"Yunhao, get ready."

The eyes of several False God kings, including a great emperor, turned to the first young man.

That Yunhao was a special place among the senior elites.

The hallucinations of the halloween sect are divided into old and new generations.

Within fifty years of age, it is a new generation.

Those over fifty are considered seniors.

This Yun Hao happened to be in his 50s or 60s, but he had the cultivation of a False God realm king, with excellent potential and talent.

Wanshengzong obviously wants to focus on cultivating him.

"Senior Yunhao, please take care of me."

On the platform, some disciples of the younger generation were very respectful to Yun Hao.

Kong Feiling and Yun Hao represented the two strongest geniuses of the Ten Thousand Saints Sect.

Actually.

Kong Feiling, who has the bloodline of the Imperial Dao, has a real strength similar to that of the False God King.

The first person to enter was Yun Hao.

At this moment, some king elders in the sect were watching nervously.

call

Yun Hao took a deep breath and stepped into the pale golden passage.

buzzing

As soon as he stepped in, the pale golden channel showed an unstable trend.

"Stabilize the Big Array"

Near the dark platform, a virtual god emperor and eight kings joined forces.

The pale golden channel stabilized a little.

On Yun Hao's forehead, there was a trace of cold sweat oozing out, and he quickly rushed into the pale golden channel.

Seeing.

His figure will be submerged at the end of the pale golden passage.

The eight kings and one False God emperor were all pale, and their hearts and souls were exhausted.

Just when everyone thought that Yun Hao was about to succeed.

"what"

Yun Hao suddenly screamed and was broken into countless pieces by a space crack that suddenly appeared.

That piece of space crack, like a spider web, exudes a forbidden atmosphere.

hiss

The elders or disciples of the Wansheng Sect present were stunned and gasped.

On the dark platform, there was a long silence.

"Failed... Yun Hao's luck is too bad."

"After all, the Wansheng sect is no longer the Samsung sect of the year."

In place, there were some voices of lamentation and regret.

The higher the cultivation base, the lower the success rate.

Unless the sect is extremely powerful, or there is a special bloodline constitution such as the "spiritual race", or even the "empty spirit body" of Nangong Sheng, which fits well with the space, it can increase the success rate.

After a long time.

On the pitch-black platform, the formation was stable and began to transmit.

The second person was Kong Feiling.

Kong Feiling, who was only half a step king, disappeared at the end of the passage.

"Fortunately, Kong Feiling is fine."

The sect powerhouses breathed a sigh of relief.

There is no doubt that Kong Feiling, who has the bloodline of the emperor, has higher potential and qualifications.

swish

On the pitch-black platform, the disciples or elites of the sect disappeared at the end of the passage.

Since then, there has been no tragic tragedy of "Yunhao".

a moment.

It was Zhao Feng's turn to enter the channel.

"My soul level, especially strength, is no small matter..."

Zhao Feng was a little worried.

It stands to reason that with his cultivation in the middle stage of Xiaodan Yuanjing, there is nothing to worry about.

However, the bearing of the channel also has a certain relationship with the power of the soul.

swish

Zhao Feng condensed his entire body strength to the extreme, and carefully stepped onto the connection channel.

However.

Halfway through, Zhao Feng felt a slight tremor in the channel, and a heart hung in his throat.

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