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Liyang, Li Yichen and others, but looking forward to Chonglou, they are in the light room.

There was a chill in their eyes.

And all of a sudden.

There was a sudden change in the light pattern of the light room.

"Those little guys, they seem to be moving again."

Mi Huan, the deputy leader of Guangming Shenzong, said excitedly.

"Half way."

"It's very rare."

Jing Yun said.

"Rare, indeed rare."

"But what the light room requires cannot be rare."

"If it doesn't work."

"The energy impact in the central region will kill them directly."

Mi Huan said coldly.

In the light room.

Chonglou and others went to the central region.

And the rise continues to deepen.

See the indicator light and move forward a little bit.

Liyang, Li Yichen and Chen Dongshui look even worse.

Li Yichen and Liyang are both the sons of the aristocratic families.

Talent, strength and personal experience make them proud.

They don't want to see an important building coming out of the secular world.

Chonglou is a pariah in their eyes.

Chonglou got the chance to worship the sword.

This has made Liyang and Li Yichen envious.

If, again let Chonglou get holy opportunity.

They're supposed to be jealous.

And, in reality, it turns out.

Chonglou, he really wants to continue to get more top-level opportunities.

The more scared they are, the more reluctant they are to be.

"Boom!"

All of a sudden, there was a violent shock in the whole light room.

As if the gears were rotating.

All of a sudden, there was a clatter in the light room.

"The light room is closed!"

"What's the matter?"

The warriors of the light God sect are all shocked.

Mi Huan's heart was also beating up.

At present, there are only ten of them in the light room.

As we all know, they must have provoked such changes.

From then on, the terror wave of light room is stronger and stronger.

At the end of the day, the energy fluctuations almost scared all the players.

"The king of God is oppressive."

It's not just the people of the light God sect who are shocked.

Jing Yun, the deputy leader of tianjianzong, was surrounded by a group of terrible old men in holy land.

Dark holy sect, the holy land of the beast gate, also appeared in large numbers.

The four Deputy masters of the four major sects all gathered together.

"Mi Huan, what's the matter?"

Yu Chang, the deputy leader of the dark holy sect, appeared in space and asked in surprise.

"The king's power comes from the chamber of light, isn't it?"

Wan Kong, the Deputy master of the beast gate, also said.

"The divine chance of the God King of the earth?"

The other three major sect's vice lords and the big men all said at the same time.

"It seems that the divine chance of the king of the earth is coming to this world!"

"The tower again."

"This boy, it's really shocking."

Mi Huan said directly.

"The boy who worshipped the sword stone just now?"

Yu changhou of the dark sage asked again.

"Well."

Mi Huan nodded.

"This boy, a dark Xuanli, is also the top dark source spirit."

"It's a pity that he practiced magic skill."

"I should have been the genius of my dark Saint sect. Unfortunately, I went to your light Saint sect."

"It's depressing."

Yu changhou said with a depressed face.

"It's no use being depressed."

"That's life."

"In other words, this boy's ten grade super dark source spirit should really go to your dark saint."

"It's a pity that I was born in a secular world with a low status."

"I'm afraid I have to practice magic skill."

Mi Huan shook his head and said.