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Chapter 813: Leaving the Secret Realm(2/2)

Generally speaking, when the time is up, the spirit-guiding stone will take everyone away.

But there is still a month left.

If you want to tell the reason.

I'm afraid the only one is Qian Tianzun.

After all, the Qianling Secret Realm and the Spirit-Introducing Stone were both created by Qian Tianzun.

Now Qian Tianzun's soul has been taken away by Xiao Changfeng.

The Qianyin Feng Shui Formation is about to collapse.

The spirit-guiding stone also produced a chain reaction.

"Damn it, why is it happening at this time!"

The one he hates the most is the Holy Son of Hundred Poisons.

At this time, his eyes showed a fierce look, and his eyes were full of anger.

He originally wanted to take advantage of the time when his spiritual energy was recovering.

Xiao Changfeng was beheaded.

However, the sudden activation of the spiritual stone caught him off guard.

Buzz!

The spirit-guiding stone was vibrating violently.

The translucent space ripples suddenly turned into reality.

The power of space on it suddenly doubled.

It seems a little impatient.

"Don't stop me!"

Saint Son of Baidu roared angrily and wanted to continue attacking Xiao Changfeng.

However, the ripples in space enveloped his whole body.

This power of space is too strong.

The struggle of the Holy Son of Hundred Poisons was like a mayfly shaking a tree in front of him, unable to break through at all.

He could only watch helplessly as he was wrapped in the power of space.

Boom!

At the same time, this ancient palace.

It finally collapsed completely.

Everyone saw the light of day again.

"call out!"

The fire lark let out a high-pitched cry.

Her demon emperor's strength has also recovered.

"roar!"

"Moo!"

The strength of Slaughter Chimpanzee and Earthquake Bullock has also been restored.

This way.

The three demon emperors became the strongest in this place.

However, the space power of the spiritual stone is too strong.

He forcibly pulled everyone and sucked them into the sky.

"Xiao Changfeng, you are lucky today, but I will look for you. No matter where you go, I will definitely kill you with my own hands!"

Saint Son of Poisons still stared at Xiao Changfeng with resentment.

He roared and roared with hatred.

At this moment, Xiao Changfeng was also wrapped in the power of space, and also flew high into the sky.

"I'm waiting for you to die!"

Xiao Changfeng spoke calmly.

Just a saint son of hundreds of poisons.

He never paid attention to it.

I won't take it seriously now.

The Saint of Hundred Poisons stopped talking, but stared at Xiao Changfeng with eyes full of resentment.

At this time, everyone was wrapped in the power of space and kept rising into the sky.

Song Zhijing, Lu Liangsheng, Linlang Saint, Jianmei.

And a few others who managed to survive!

Xiao Changfeng and Saint Linlang looked at each other.

Neither of them spoke, but they understood each other's eyes.

Song Zhijing was worried and had not yet recovered from this fear.

He made up his mind to find out Xiao Changfeng's origins after returning.

The same is true for Lu Liangsheng.

The Battle of the Ancient Palace.

The figure of Xiao Changfeng was deeply imprinted on their hearts.

That seemingly invincible figure made them fearful.

Whoosh!

More and more figures are rising from all over the Qianling Secret Realm.

These are the geniuses who have not been inside the secret realm.

There are also disciples from other nine major sects.

And among the crowd.

Xiao Changfeng also saw Lin Xueer.

The two are far apart.

Lin Xueer breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Xiao Changfeng was fine.

Xiao Changfeng smiled at her.

Everyone took off, and the crack reappeared.

Soon, everyone's figures disappeared into the sky.

This journey to the secret realm of Qianling ends here.
Chapter completed!
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