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The entire space, including the entire Baxiantai, was trembling.

After a long time, the flame essence frowned and said.

"No, you didn't do that in that situation." Han Chen said seriously.

"Yes, the situation in this place is too unstable. I can't leave with the formation now, but I just tried it. I can come here by my own means by myself. After I leave, this The array will not continue to operate in the original state, and will be in a static state." The flame essence finally said.

Hearing what Flame Essence said, Han Chen groaned for a moment, and he also thought it was OK. So he said, "Then you continue to control here and send us up. By the way, have you gained some inheritance memory?"

"I have gained some memories of mastering this formation, and some of its original insights. But I am not very clear about the distance in it, but every 100,000 years, a very powerful existence will come. Come here, if it runs here, he will repair it."

The little fireman remembered it hard in contemplation.

When Han Chen heard it, his heart shook for a moment. He didn't expect that there are still very powerful existences here. Are these people the people who originally created this world?

But that's not like it.

"Do you have any memory of this existence in your memory?" Han Chen asked.

"No, their existence is very vague, and I can't see exactly what it looks like. It's more like a special existence, but we can't leave a trace in our memory." The little fireman said with diligent contemplation.

Han Chen suddenly, it seems that the other party must have used some method, or their original cultivation base is very high, which is not something ordinary people can understand.

It seems that there is no way to get more information here, so Han Chen incarnates and goes outside. Huang Mengmeng stepped forward and asked, "How is the situation?"

"Well, I have already controlled it, but I can't take away this Baxiantai, so he can only stop working here." Han Chen nodded and said.

"What do you mean? Doesn't that mean you haven't fully grasped it?" Huang Mengmeng asked.

"No, its Baxiantai, it seems that it can only be used in this sacred mountain, so that it can be moved, and it can't be pushed in other places. That is a strange formation." Han Chen said.

"That's the case, it seems we can only ascend first." Huang Mengmeng said.

"Yes, I'm afraid it's not far from where you are." Han Chen groaned, and then entered the meditation mode again.

After entering the meditation mode, Han Chen's whole person became more impatient, the power of his body was constantly fanning, and the terrifying light fell into Han Chen's hands, and Han Chen was bathed all over his body at this time. In that light.

This is Han Chen refilling the fate of the day with the power of faith, and when an enemy appears next time, he can defeat the enemy with one blow.

Give full play to Han Chen's enormous power of faith.

I don’t know how long it took. The Baxiantai where Han Chen was located began to gradually stop. The surrounding area was still white, but the red light in the sky illuminated the entire sky, but because the red light was too dazzling. Ordinary people can't see clearly what kind of existence is in it.

It still seems to make people feel sore in the eyes.

"What the **** is that? It's all red?" Huang Mengmeng next to her looked at the transparent red, dumbfounded.

"I'm afraid it is the Conferred God Platform, right?" At this moment, the little red man in the Eight Immortals platform got out of the Eight Immortals platform.

"It would be great if we could get closer. We need to see what this red dot Ang Zhong is." Han Chen glanced at it, but his eyes were knotted and could not be opened.

Listen to what Han Chen said. The other two felt the same.

So Han Chen turned into a yellow light and flew into the air. Since the red light was so dazzling, Han Chen closed his eyes early and used the power of the soul to observe the surrounding conditions.

What Han Chen was in front of was a big boiler. Han Chen stood under the boiler and couldn't see anything. There is only one large concave boiler.

"How are we going up?" Han Chen looked at the bottom of the huge boiler for a while, "Aren't we flying up?"

Han Chen couldn't help asking.

"No, I remember, we can go straight up." The flame essence once again entered the Eight Immortals Terrace. I don’t know what secret technique was activated. After going up, I quickly encountered the situation above to intercept it. Come, there are no restrictions on it.

There was a creaking sound from the boiler below.

Deafening.

But they were all cultivators, so they were not surprised by the sound.

With the sound of the machine, the bottom of the boiler began to fade away, and a hole was recorded.

Han Chen and Huang Mengmeng glanced at each other, and didn't say much. After all, this is an ancient thing, so we can't overstate what kind of strange things have happened.

Immediately afterwards, their passengers, Baxiantai, emerged directly above, passed through a long narrow passage, and came to a new platform.

There were huge stones piled up everywhere around them, and there were eight huge stone pillars around the center of them, rising up into the sky, and at the foot of Han Chen's side, an Eight Immortal Terrace appeared.

Because Baxiantai was a table leg higher than that platform, they were lifted a little higher now.

Han Chen and Huang Mengmeng looked around and found that the huge stone was covered with various ancient totem symbols.

No one was around.

This place is no longer pure white, and their respective colors have begun to appear.

"This, is this the Conferred God Platform?" Huang Mengmeng looked at the slightly dilapidated appearance around him at this moment, and couldn't help but utter a grudge.

Although Han Chen was somewhat shocked, he saw the totem runes on the pillars and the various types of sculptures around the pillars standing on the eight pillars. They were glaring, joyful, ugly and majestic. .

Their expressions are different.

The most frightening thing is an object in the sky that keeps rotating. It is like a huge ink-splashing machine that keeps spinning. In this way, a huge amount of transmission is continuously emitted from the huge ink-splashing machine. All over the color.

"There are no ghosts in this place, right? There is a pure white world everywhere. Could it be that this person made a ghost?" Han Chen looked at the star formation on the top of the sky, looking quite wonderful. The latest chapter address of the National Zhutian Mobile Game: https://www.ltnovel.com/book/115105.htmlRead the full text of the National Zhutian Mobile Game: https://www.ltnovel.com/read/115105/The txt download address of the National Zhutian Mobile Games: https://www.ltnovel.com/down/115105.htmlNational Zhutian mobile game mobile phone reading: https://m.ltnovel.com/read/115105/For the convenience of reading next time, you can click on \"Collection\" below to record this time (the 2127th chapter array) Read the record, you can see it next time you open the bookshelf! If you like "Mobile Game of All the People", please recommend this book to your friends (QQ, blog, WeChat, etc.) ,Thank you for your support! ! (www.ltnovel.com)