Even King Wu is just dust when facing the power of heaven, and nothing is extraordinary.

Even when Emperor Wu came, he could only kneel down and bow down.

Only a trace of fairy spirit energy in Luo Shi'an's body guarded his mind. Although it was trembling, it was still calm.

He bowed to the temple and said, "My younger generation Luo Shi'an, come and ask for the truth!"

When he bent down, the aura of the fairy spirit was like a rainbow, and it actually combined with the aura of the fairy spirit on the top of the mountain. The combination of the two made a loud thunder sound.

There were waves of Sanskrit sounds coming from the palace on the top of the mountain, ethereal and ethereal.

Luo Shian suddenly was shocked, and his "Heaven Demon Sound" actually evolved. The Heavenly Demon Sound, which had already reached the top level of spiritual grade, was directly promoted to the Xuan-grade grade in this Sanskrit.

Such a change surprised him secretly.

At this moment, he understood the Sanskrit sounds more thoroughly and instantly calmed down.

Luo Shian closed his eyes.

The Sanskrit sound washed away all the dew, and all the complicated and impetuousness over the past period of time have calmed down, and his mood has also been greatly sublimated.

When Huang Tingzhan and others looked at Luo Shi'an again, they found that he seemed to have changed.

He had an indescribable calm aura on his body, which he had never seen before even on the Immortal Lord.

Luo Shian opened his eyes again, and a divine light opened and closed as if he could see the changes of ancient and modern times.

There was a rumbling sound in the temple, and a last colorful light spread out inside.

When everyone saw that Duoduo golden lotus floated in the colorful glow and extended to their feet.

The land under their feet became illusory, and they stepped on the colorful light.

When I looked down, I saw that the sacred mountain was gone, and they were floating in the colorful sky.

The natives and monks below disappeared in an instant.

The natives had returned to their cave, and only the chief stood on the giant's shoulder, staring at the void with his eyes tightly. Tears had flowed out of the eyes.

"God opens his eyes, God opens his eyes. Light up the sacred mountain and opens the temple. Our source clan has saved it, and there is a rescue!"

After millions of years of waiting, the dawn finally came. Things that so many generations of chiefs could not do were successful with him.

His people are saved!

The other natives hurried out of their caves and knelt down on the direction of the sacred mountain.

They could no longer see the sacred mountain, but the direction of the sacred mountain was deeply rooted, and they were kneeling down from the bottom of their hearts.

They were so excited that they cried, trembling, and suddenly laughed.

After generations of trapped, they finally got out of trouble.

The sacred mountain opens, and the world opens!

The cage that locked them was already open!

"Luo Shi'an!"

At this time, all the indigenous people in the secret realm remembered this name.

"Luo Shi'an, the savior!"

I don’t know who shouted from the bottom of my heart, and suddenly this sound rang out in the entire secret realm.

"Savior!"

"Savior!"

...

One sound is louder and one sound is louder and louder...

The monks were moved out the moment the sacred mountain disappeared and returned to the secret realm.

At this time, the outside of the secret realm was surrounded by monks, and they were all confused, obviously not knowing what was going on.

At this time, the Immortal Sect, Kunpeng Clan, and Qingling Ancient Clan Alliance came out and these people were even more confused.

This was the first time this happened in the Secret Realm, and everyone was teleported out for no reason.

When they looked at the entrance of the secret realm again, the entrance was closed.

Everyone was very angry.

The monks from the Bifang clan and the royal family laughed loudly when they saw these people being embarrassed.

They are extremely happy.

Originally, these people did not bring them with them when they entered, which made them feel a grudge. At this time, they laughed to the fullest because they knew that the alliance would not get any benefits.

Moreover, more than 50% of these people were missing from the monks when they came out, and this discovery made them even more glad that their own people did not enter.

I was even more mocking about the alliances such as the Immortal Sect.

However, the members of the alliance ignored them at all, and waited at the entrance of the secret realm with a gloomy face.

Speaking of which, Luo Shi'an and others entered the temple stepping on the colorful glow, the Sanskrit sound here is more comfortable and the fairy aura is more intense.

Just meditate here for a while, it is no less than taking a elixir, and it has no side effects.

So Huang Tingzhan and others sat cross-legged and started practicing.

It’s not that they don’t want to continue walking inside, but that the fairy aura inside is too strong and the pressure in the temple makes them dare not walk inside anymore.

Only Luo Shian relies on his advantages to move into it step by step.

Luo Shian saw reliefs on the corridor of the temple, and the reliefs were lifelike.

Suddenly someone walked by him, and he was shocked.

He couldn't find such a living person by his side. Fortunately, this person didn't attack him, otherwise he wouldn't know how many times he had died.

I looked closely and saw that this was an indigenous person.

This native is different from what he has seen. It has inscriptions engraved on his body, but it is full of the aura of fairy spirits.

It is so powerful that it is suffocating.

It seemed as if he had just a breath of breath, all the rocks here and everything dozens of miles away would turn into ashes.

He has never seen such a terrifying person in his life.

Then I saw several such indigenous people, each of which made people feel the power of despair.

They are arrogant and domineering, bullying men and women in the streets.

Luo Shian also saw ordinary people and monks.

But these people and monks are slaves to the natives. The world is the natives.

Finally, a divine thunder fell from the sky.

Such a god, Lero Shi'an, was the only one who saw this in his life. Even if he looked at it from a distance, he was so scared that he hid on the ground and did not dare to raise his head.

A heart seems to be about to be shattered, and at the same time, there is an illusion that as long as he dares to take a look, it will be destroyed.

The divine thunder is sacred, and a slight disrespect will be smashed to pieces.

What made him even more frightened was that a strong and inexhaustible aura of fairy spirit was shrouded in. Such divine power made him even more desperate than divine thunder.

Luo Shian raised his head stubbornly, but saw a flawless woman stretching out her jade finger, which was also so beautiful that it was heartbreaking.

Such a woman stunned Luo Shi'an.

This is a perfect woman, it is a kind of beauty that keeps people from thousands of miles away, so beautiful that it makes people suffocate.

But what's amazing is that as long as you turn your head, the woman will be erased in your mind, as if she has never appeared before.

Such a woman is so powerful that she is unpredictable.

The King of Martial Arts, the Chiefs and Giants he had met before, were simply weak in front of this woman.

Everything collapsed under one finger, even if the sky collapsed.

The natives fought with the fairies, and the fairies were actually injured.

This made God even more angry, and a man wearing a feather crown appeared.

As soon as he appeared, the world was lost. The wind stopped here, the clouds evacuated nearby, and the sunlight automatically bypassed when it arrived here.
Chapter completed!