Chapter 197

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Wang Xiaoming appeared in the mist.

Staring at the tearing of Gangfeng, he vaguely saw the shadow of Zixiao palace.

It floats and sinks in chaos.

There was no glimmer of sunlight!

"It's said that the Taoist priest would exaggerate when preaching, but why is there no movement now?"

After he took out the guardian stone from other worlds and activated it, a white mask shrouded him. He could not move even when the violent wind swept him.

Wang Xiaoming walked carefully through the Gangfeng layer and finally stood in front of the gate of Zixiao palace.

"Is this the Zixiao palace? The Zixiao palace that can make people holy!"

He stared at the immortal pattern on Zixiao palace and trembled: "chaotic Juntian array?"

"Its source is Zixiao palace?"

He once saw such a large array in another fairy world.

And after someone launched it, it directly broke the whole world.

Only the highest combat power in that world is immortal.

But I didn't expect to see the real Juntian array on the portal of Zixiao palace.

"I have to write it down!"

He took out the replica array plate exchanged from the main god space and aimed it at Zixiao palace.

Boom!

A purple awn rushed out from the door of Zixiao palace and hit it in an instant!

Then, a strange picture appeared in Wang Xiaoming's eyes and mind.

Dragon and Phoenix robbery, Lich war, heaven and man robbery, Fengshen war.

Then, he fell directly at the South Gate of heaven, and the array plate in his hand was broken.

"Boss! How are you?" Lin Hu and others rushed out when they heard the news!

"Cough, I'm fine. I was attacked by the gate of Zixiao palace!"

He looked at the array plate that had become powder in his hand and looked in a trance.

The gate will attack automatically?

Others looked at each other.

"Let's go to the other heavy days first. The last nine heavy days are over, the middle nine heavy days are over, and we have to continue to see the rest!"

Wang Xiaoming said he was leaving here.

Han Bing took a deep breath: "is there no one in Zixiao palace?"

"No!" said Wang Xiaoming as he walked.

"No? It's impossible!"

"Don't you believe it? Go and see for yourself!"

Wang Xiaoming drove the clouds to the next few days.

The other members of the God team followed and left, leaving the demon team looking at each other.

"Go, follow him!"

……

As early as when Wang Xiaoming appeared in heaven, all saints had been aware of them.

After all, the things on them are almost the same as the people in the temple.

But the saints sensed different smells from the eight people.

But now they can't act rashly without the command of the Taoist ancestors.

Everyone is pretending not to see.

Ye Fan's eyes narrowed slightly and looked at the eight people through the heavy sky, with a cold flash in his eyes.

"It's just a trap!"

He had never seen such a stupid God team.

"If in Yang Mei's world, you have become fertilizer!"

……

Wang Xiaoming fell on the second day.

"Captain, even the barracks are empty!"

"Hiss, where can they go with so many heavenly soldiers and generals?"

"There seems to be another heavy sky below!"

"Impossible? Isn't this the first priority? The three realms have a total of 33 days. We have passed 33 times. How can there be another day below!"

"Can't it be thirty-four weight?" Han Bing pondered for a while and said to Wang Xiaoming.

"Impossible, thirty-three times. This is the iron rule of the wilderness!"

Wang Xiaoming flatly denied it.

Han Bing suddenly stretched out an index finger and made a silent gesture.

"Did you hear that?" the fluff on his long red devil's ears trembled.

"What did you hear?" Lin Hu asked nervously.

When Wang Xiaoming cast his decision, a deafening sound swarmed down from below.

His eyes began to turn white. At the moment of crisis, he immediately shouted and sat on the ground.

"There is still a heavy sky below!" Wang Xiaoming turned pale and began to repair his injury.

That sound wave is terrible.

"Don't listen to the sound below. My heart has been broken!"

"But how can we be all right?"

Lin Hu scratched his head. He didn't understand!

"Because you didn't hear it, nature is all right!" the old man with a silver mask said in a low voice.

"Oh, I'd better not hear it!"

"Is there really a heavy day below?"

The wings behind Han Bing are more cheerful!

"Boss, you're right!" the man behind Han Bing flattered.

"Cut!" the other two women looked disdainful and stepped back at the same time, away from the man.

When Han Bing was ready to go down, he was stopped by Wang Xiaoming: "wait, don't go down first!"

"Oh? What did you hear down there? Although I heard the sound, it's not very true!"

Han Bing asked!

The blood color on Wang Xiaoming's face gradually recovered. He stood up, looked down with lingering fear and said, "the voice below is the voice of DJ!"

Han Bing stared at Wang Xiaoming: "...."

Everyone looked at him with the same expression that you were teasing me: "

Wang Xiaoming said with a wry smile, "I really don't need to lie to you. If I don't believe it, I'll know when I go down, but we have to close our ears!"

"All right!"

Shua!

The crowd passed through any gate and appeared at the junction of the second and first chongtian.

The huge stone tablet stands in the void, and the colorful light is very dazzling.

"Cast the holy day?"

Everyone was stunned.

Cast holy heaven!

Is there such a saying in heaven?

The lowest heaven is called such an outrageous name.

"This! I've heard of Da Luo Tian, Qing Wei Tian, Li hen Tian, Da Chi Tian..."

Wang Xiaoming said, "but what is the holy heaven? What is it for?"

He suddenly found himself talking to nobody.

Turning around, I saw that everyone's mouth was wide open and could plug in a light bulb.

They looked shocked at the scene behind the stone tablet, and their bodies began to tremble.

"Horn!"

"Bar!"

"Cast Saint bar?"

One by one, they feel that they are not from the wilderness, but the cyberpunk world!

"Is this the wilderness?"

Lin Hu began to doubt life!

"Have you ever seen such a huge bar?"

If there was not a plaque at the gate of the cast Saint bar, they could not tell where the door was.

"Good guy, I'm straight!"

Han Bing's wings were no longer agitated. He let himself fall freely and kept whispering in his mouth.

The others looked dull and obviously had a great impact.

"Is this the reason for the changes?" Wang Xiaoming immediately called the LORD God!

"Lord God, Lord God?"

He found that the LORD God's watch was completely black, and there was no energy overflow.

"What's the situation!" Han Bing also looked at his watch, with a flicker in his eyes.