Chapter 2359： Wait for her to come (three shifts)

All the noise disappeared instantly.

The surrounding space seemed to freeze, and the expression on everyone's face also stagnated.

Everything is like a frozen picture.

Only a few people, Xiao Ba, rejoiced.

"The master is amazing!"

Eleven Niang turned her head and said seriously: "It seems that the master will be able to take us to the Hall of Illusion soon."

The Twelve Mother was very happy, her lips curled up with a sweet curve, and she whispered: "Yes."

Although the two people didn't speak loudly, they could still be heard by the people around them.

Xiao Ran stiffened his neck and looked at them with a complicated expression.

A few seconds ago, he might still laugh at these girls as childish, but now... he actually felt that it was not impossible.

He has been in the Palace of Illusion for too long, I don't know how many geniuses he has seen, and many try to finish the star road.

But none of them succeeded.

Originally last time he thought that Mu Yafeng had suddenly regained consciousness and hopefully succeeded, but in the end, it was cheating for a long time.

Doesn't it count if I lose the money? It also involves the seventh divine envoy.

It's also amazing.

But Chu Liuyue's current situation is obviously different from Mu Yafeng.

These profound formations, she almost didn't hesitate, only Xiao took a look, and she could crack them smoothly and smoothly.

It's like... already knowing something.

Thinking of this, he suddenly remembered something, walked a few steps aside, and came to Ming Shu.

"Master Ming Shu."

Ming Shu was watching Chu Liuyue crack the profound formation attentively, and suddenly heard this sound, suddenly aroused.

"Xiao, Xiao Ran? What's the matter?"

Xiao Ran lowered his voice and asked:

"Nothing, just something, I want to ask Master Ming Shu."

He raised his chin.

"I think Master Ming Shu came with me before? Are you just coming out of the Treasure Pavilion?"

He knew that Chu Liuyue had been in the Treasure Pavilion recently.

Ming Shu nodded: "Yes!"

"That..." Xiao Ran thought for a while and asked, "That Xuan Zhen... how did she reproduce?"

Looking at the Zhaohuan Array this day, she was not able to trap her, obviously it had been cracked before.

If you didn't guess wrong, Chu Liuyue might have re-engraved the corresponding profound formation.

Ming Shu's face became a little weird.

"This..."

A whole book of "The Mysterious Picture of Lihuo" has been reprinted. What does this make him say?

Seeing Ming Shu's expression, Xiao Ran was at a loss.

Although this matter should not be publicized, it's this time, there is nothing to say, right?

Besides, who didn't know that Xiao Ran only had the last profound formation that could not be solved, and this matter would not involve his interests.

Ming Shu hesitated for a long time before suffocating one sentence:

"You just look at it."

Xiao Ran blinked, and then suddenly realized something.

What does this mean...

The profound formation that Chu Liuyue cracked has been re-enacted?

This--

boom!

At this time, the mysterious formation at the beginning of the second Tianzi had also been successfully deciphered by Chu Liuyue!

The brilliance is still blooming on top of her head, but her expression is calm and calm, and she steps forward without hesitation.

--carry on!

...

This movement was really too big, and soon, everyone in the entire phantom palace knew about it.

Many people come here admiringly, wanting to see it with their own eyes.

Above the midair, various figures flashed past, all heading towards the star road.

And not far from the side of the gate of the Illusory Temple, Mu Yafeng was kneeling alone.

Her legs were completely numb and she hardly felt anything.

Hearing the sound, she also subconsciously raised her eyes to look.

At first she didn't particularly care, but when she discovered that the profound formation was being cracked one after another at an astonishing speed, she realized that something was wrong.

No need to look, no need to guess.

She knew who caused such a big movement almost instantly.

Mu Yafeng knew all the profound masters at the level of the Great Master of Illusory Palace.

Besides Chu Liuyue, can anyone else be?

As the stream of light soared into the sky and transformed into a profound formation in the air, Mu Yafeng's attitude, from the cold-eyed at first, gradually turned into shock and unbelievable.

She stared at the direction of Xinglu with a stunned expression, almost suspecting that she had read it wrong.

How could someone be able to crack so many profound formations one after another in such a short time! ?

Even faster than she was before!

Even if Chu Liuyue had "The Mysterious Picture of Lihuo", it shouldn't be like this!

When Chu Liuyue displayed the illusion of changing the sky, Mu Yafeng became even more emotional and fainted directly.

boom.

She fell to the ground with a muffled noise.

Not far away, Ruan Jianfeng, who was standing at the end of the star road, looked at this side when he heard the voice.

His face was cold, without any expression, and soon he withdrew his gaze again.

...

At the same moment, everyone in the Hall of Illusion was also alarmed.

"It's A Yue!"

Tuanzi was walking, he suddenly noticed the familiar breath, and shouted in surprise.

Without thinking about it, she walked towards the gate of the Hall of Illusion with her short legs.

However, before he ran two steps, he was stopped by Yu Qian.

"can not go."

Tuanzi raised his head to see that Yu Qian's expression was beyond doubt, knowing that it was not easy to compete at this time.

Yu Qian thought that the dumplings would make a fuss, but unexpectedly, she nodded.

"Okay, don't go if you don't go!"

Just when Yu Qian felt strange, he saw Tuanzi pinching his waist and humming softly:

"I'm here, waiting for A Yue to come in!"

She can't get out, as long as A Yue comes in?

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Written at 1:30 in the morning, I was too sleepy, took off my coat, and became sober from the cold.

Finally finished writing, wake up in the morning to write