"Welcome to the secret land of mosques!"
With this saying, in an instant, the body shape of Luo Qingtong and others was moved into a starry sky.
Then, a magnificent and huge figure appeared in front of them.
"It is forbidden to kill people in the same camp in the wall of moskirti!"
"In addition, the task of seizing opportunities is likely to be triggered in the moskirti wall."
"Once you appear, you can fight people in the same camp."
"A man with a task can do it to anyone."
"Under certain circumstances, killing mode can be turned on."
"The killing mode is invisible, has no trigger and cannot be sensed."
"In addition, those who do it without permission will die!"
"In addition, in the process of breaking into the chaotic tower, you can use any means to kill each other without setting any restrictions."
"In the opportunistic task, you can turn on the killing mode..."
Luo Qingtong listened to the huge macro voice and said a series of rules.
Obviously, this is the consciousness of heaven in the secret realm of tianque.
No, or is it the consciousness of heaven in the secret realm of morkirti.
And it is only a small part of the consciousness of heaven in the secret realm of tianque.
The consciousness of heaven's way in the secret realm of tianque is likely to be a part of the real consciousness of heaven's way.
What is the other side?
Why haven't you shown up for so long?
And is the consciousness of heaven the real consciousness of heaven?
Luo Qingtong thought so, and a problem that had never appeared in her mind before suddenly appeared in her mind.
She is doubting the existence of heaven!
And its true form!
When Luo Qingtong thought so, the huge figure had read out all the requirements.
After that, the figures of Luo Qingtong and Fuling appeared in a lush jungle.
"Let's go."
"Let's go to the Chaos Tower first."
Poria cocos and others swept in the direction of the Chaos Tower.
Luo Qingtong's figure follows around Poria cocos.
Her eyes looked deeply at the place where the huge macro figure disappeared, and her eyes were cold.
Just now, Luo Qingtong has engraved the image of the huge macro figure into his own space-time scroll.
At the same time, in her two pupils, blood colored pupils flowed one after another, depicting a part of the power of the huge macro figure.
"The power of heaven."
Luo Qingtong's eyes narrowed slightly and began to gather the power of heaven in his own body.
These forces are fundamentally different from those of the heavenly way brewing in Luo Qingtong's body before.
Because Luo Qingtong is the synthesis of the power to directly depict the macro figure.
Although those forces are different from the power of heaven in his own body, Luo Qingtong still condenses this power of heaven, although it is not exactly the same as the power of the previous macro figure.
But a part of the power is enough.
"Interesting!"
Luo Qingtong's eyes narrowed slightly.
She began to wonder what was going on with the power in her body.
It seems that from a certain time, she can depict various forces of aggregation?
When did it start?
Luo Qingtong's eyes narrowed slightly.
She seemed to feel some change in her body, which was completely different from what she had before.
In the past, it was absolutely impossible for her to depict the power of a part of the macro figure so easily!