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Along the way, Jian Wushuang Yandan and others saw a lot of disciples from all directions.

These popular Yuxuanang, with a strong spirit, have been repaired to an average of more than six stars, and even the strong ones have reached the mark level.

But the highest, that is, a mark, because the cultivation is higher, the greater the face of the prohibition and rejection of that land of God.

Many of them recognized Yan Dan, either friendly and friendly, or cold-hearted, and can see that the refining Shenzong is still quite famous in the virtual universe.

A moment later, a huge star field appeared in front of everyone.

The land of gods is here!

I saw that around this star field, countless battleships or flying magics swept the void, and the Tianjiao disciples from the top sectarian forces were waiting for each other, waiting for the weakest restraint in this land of gods.

"Is this the land of God?"

Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes and looked up.

This land of gods is said to be a star field, but it is actually inappropriate because it consists of a matrix of forbidden formations.

A total of ninety-nine bans!

Each prohibition is like a halo of discs, blocking everything, and a total of ninety-nine prohibitions are superimposed and integrated together, which immediately forms a horrifying formation of the **** of immortality!

On the ninety-nine bans, Xianhui permeated and slightly twisted, and directly annihilated the void, forming a ten-foot wide void belt to isolate all vitality!

These ninety-nine bans blocked all the way in, and also cut off the way out!

According to Elder Moose Wind, the power of these ninety-nine bans, even if it is a six-marked vanity, has to be peeled if it is immortal, and it can only be withdrawn halfway. Going in one step, it will instantly disappear and disappear.

Its horror is evident.

Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes and felt the ninety-nine forbidden breaths, but he felt extremely familiar.

This is ... the taste of divine power.

In addition, he also felt a special breath of life with him at the origin of the ninety-nine bans!

This made him determined that he would arrange the ninety-nine forbidden people who made the entire virtual universe helpless. If he did not guess wrong, it would be the one who had no information and had lost tens of thousands of lives in Chaos Lord of the palace shrine!

For a moment, Jian Wushuang's heart was filled with emotion.

He began to expect that the Lord of the Palace of Life Palace had not fallen yet, and the two could meet in this land of gods.

Time passes slowly.

The crowd did not move, but began to wait for the ninety-ninth time when the prohibition was the weakest, and then quickly entered.

Gradually, there are constantly Tianjiao disciples from the top Zongmen, walking into this land of gods.

...

Rumble ~~!

A bonito flag hung with a spur bone, a huge boat like a whale, broke from the distance, and was overwhelming and staring across the stars.

In this huge boat, there was a wild laugh.

"Little bunnies, we're here for the Red Whale!"

"The Red Whales are acting, everyone is away!"

"Quack quack, this land of gods, we red whale helped occupy!"

I saw countless robbers staring at the arrogant disciples in the gates of this boat, laughing loudly.

On the deck of this boat, the ice-cold pupil of the silver-haired Bingtong stood supremely with a hand full of pride.

Behind him, the original head of the Red Whale Club, Ming Luo, bowed his knees slightly, lowered his hands, and wherever there was a half-point thief that ran across the universe, he was respectful like an old servant.

Everyone looked at the red whale gang that came out of nowhere, their pupils shrank and their faces slightly changed.

"The stars of the Red Whale are stolen!"

"This bunch of rotten fish and rotten shrimp, why are they everywhere?"

"Damn! What are these cuckoo sticks doing to seal the land of gods? And, who is that standing on the deck? Why are the great heads of the Red Whale Gang standing behind, as if to worship the master?"

Many disciples of the Holy Land Sect whispered.

The Red Whale helps these star thieves, which is too infamous in the virtual universe. They are not strong in individual strengths, but they work in groups, using means, and there is a four-mark master Luo Ming who is the head of the cattle. Can be described as extremely difficult.

Even if some traces of vanity fall into their hands, if they are not good, they will hate the spot.

They never thought of why the Red Whale Gang appeared here.

Moreover, looking at it like that, it seems that the Red Whale Gang has changed hands.

The silver-haired ice pupil young man standing on the deck was as impassable as a mountain, unfathomable.

It is estimated that it will only be stronger than Luo Ming, the original Red Whale!

Thinking of this, everyone couldn't help looking at each other, their hearts were sinking.

If this group of red whale gangs waited until they entered the land of the gods, they stood at the exit and robbed them in the fire, then it was over.

Skeleton on the platform.

Jian Wushuang also looked up and looked at the gang of red whale gang members.

How can he not see the person headed on the deck?

This silver-haired young Bingtong is not Bingyu Supreme or who?

Bingyu Supreme, also noticed the sword unparalleled standing on the back of the giant bone bird.

The enmity between the two has spread from the Divine Universe to the Void Universe, and has already reached the point of immortality.

At this moment, the enemies faced each other, and the eyes of the two gathered in the air, which immediately gave birth to a fierce invisible spark!

A sneer sneered gradually at the corner of Bingyu Supreme's mouth, his lips lightly opened, he opened his mouth silently towards the sword, and spit out eight words.

The sword had no expression on both sides, and he recognized these eight characters.

Seal the land of God and fight it!

Jian Wushuang couldn't help flashing a cold rush in his eyes.

Originally, when he first entered the virtual universe, he also wanted to temporarily put aside his old hatred of the Bingyu Supreme. After all, the divine power of the universe was ahead of him, but life and death could not be more than a thought. No old hatred of the old hatred could be compared with the endangered universe.

But this Bingyu supreme, however, entered this virtual universe, and then he was selected by the introductory disciple of the Refining God Sect, and he wished to put him to death!

It is intolerable, he is unparalleled, but he has never been a soft egg of the Virgin!

"Okay, then in this land of God, settle the new hatred and the old hate together!"

Jian Wushuang murmured to himself, a flash of icy murderous flashed in his eyes!

Red whales help the boat.

"Master Bingao, the kid who refines Shenzong is Wushuang. Does this kid have a holiday with the adult? Do you need to shoot now and kill him in place?"

The red whale gang leader Luo Ming ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ who stood behind Bingyu Supreme like an old servant noticed the collision of Bingyu Supreme and Jian Wushuang's eyes.

"Just because you want to kill him?"

Bingyu Supreme looked down at Luo Ming and shook his head disdainfully.

Immediately, a bitter resentment poured into his eyes.

"This man must be killed by me. I want to peel him and cramp and feel the worst torture in the world!"

Luo Ming, bowing her head, heard the words, and her heart trembled.

What great hatred is between the two men?

"Let's go into the land of the gods first. This battle with this person is inevitable today. Let's do it in the land of the gods."

After a moment, Bingyu Supreme took a deep breath, his expression gradually returned to calmness, and said lightly.