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Chapter 4221: Changing the battlefield

"Is it a unique copy that cannot be shared? I will have to wait to take it from you to know."

The Lord of Yuguang City narrowed his eyes and smiled, "After that's it, luck, that Trial Tower was originally an ancient secret realm of my Yuguang City. If it was really unique, it would be better to return the object to the original owner."

"A thing from the secret realm of August?"

Zhao Fan said disdainfully: "I really have the attitude to say that if I open up a secret realm in the Zuluo Mountains, will your ancestral realm be mine?"

The corners of the Lord of Yuguang City twitched, "Everyone, let's take it down together."

"Um."

Nodded one by one.

But with the lessons of the forbidden ancestor, I didn't take it lightly. While keeping my guard, I compressed the space towards the top of the highest peak.

This situation.

No matter from any angle, it seems that Zhao Fan is already unable to fly.

The opportunity at the level of the Saint Ancestor has also become a must-have in the eyes of the ancestral realms!

"Change a different place and continue playing with you."

Zhao Fan smiled mysteriously.

Immediately afterwards.

The prisoner's cover of the ancestor teleported over Zhao Fan's head and slammed downwards.

"I just know that I can exert my verbal power, and I will be imprisoned as soon as I am imprisoned."

The Lord of Wushuang Palace laughed and said, "Brother Prison is amazing."

The Prisoner's head was just halfway, but he suddenly froze because he sensed the figure of the white robe in the cover of the ancestor's weapon disintegrated like powder.

It's fake!

"Hmm? Transmission fluctuations?"

The ancestral realms were confused and perceived the interior of the highest peak.

And the aura of creation fluctuates completely!

"Brother Prison, what's the situation?"

Dark Ancestor frowned and asked, "You are at the ancestral level and are even more good at sealing and binding, so why did that fate escape?"

"The fate we just saw is fake." Prisoner shook his head angrily, "and when he sensed the teleportation fluctuations, he no longer had Zulu Mountains."

"Fake? How is that possible!"

The owner of the Pit Sky exclaimed, "The fate of standing on the top of the mountain is definitely true."

"It should be a mirror-type secret method."

Xue Zu said thoughtfully: "The real body is inside the mountain, and what we see is indeed the real body, but it is seen through false mirrors."

"The direction of his teleportation fluctuation...is the Immortal Sea?"

At this time, the Lord of Yuguang looked into the distant void and "he also made a provocative gesture to us on the sea."

"Walk!"

The Wushuang Palace Master said in a voice: "It's just a sea of ​​immortal gods. We are the ancestral realm, not the extreme realm. The impact caused by the sea water is minimal."

“It’s weird.”

Zhenzu said slowly: "His abandoned palace has released the water of the Immortal Sea and can still be mobilized as you wish. If the battlefield is switched to the Immortal Sea, wouldn't it be his control over the entire Immortal Sea?"

"Since the Immortal Sea is the best choice for him, what is the point of leading us to the Zuluo Mountains first?"

Lord Yuguang was confused.

"I understand... the purpose is to attack him once while we don't know his palace trump card. In fact, he did succeed in making Brother Jin fall..." The owner of the thief was stunned.

"What are you Moji? If you don't go, I'll go by myself!"

While the Prisoner said that, he descended towards the Immortal Sea.

The ancestral realms looked at each other for a moment and followed closely!

The Bone Ancestor, the Dog-Headed Snake and the Dead Ancestor in the dark also followed him quietly. In order not to be discovered, the arrival time was slower.

Zhao Fan sat above the Temple of Immortality, holding the Nine Domain Tower in his palm.

"Good luck, take your life!"

The first prisoner who came to the scene flew over!
Chapter completed!
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