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However, they seemed to be controlled by a force and could not move.

"Daoist Duobao, what do you think?"

Duobao looked at him and suddenly showed a smile.

Ye Xuan could only stare at it, his eyes showing unusual desire.

Duobao nodded, his eyes glowing with admiration.

The author of the preaching of the Way of Heaven is doomed to fail.

"Want to go? Not so easy!

Ye Xuan said, then looked up at the enemies in front of him, and when he touched his hand lightly, he saw that the crystal line in the air suddenly broke!

"It seems that the power of some gods can't help Master Ye Xuan!"

Duobao took a deep look at Ye Xuan.

However, he has already obtained the power of the Chu State, so there is no need to extravagantly ask for the power of the West. Too much power is too mixed, and it is not necessarily a good thing.

Chapter 310 Western Secret Realm

A piece of white light poured down, and Duobao flicked his finger, one finger, it seemed to destroy the universe and wipe out the mulberry field, but the terrifying power was just offset by the hazy and ethereal white light.

Daoist Duobao's dark yellow sleeves were flamboyant, and in a few rounds, there were ups and downs, and before he knew it, the dimly lit robe on Daoist Duobao flew up and down. In the emptiness, the number of Preachers of Heaven still standing in place has been reduced by two-thirds.

Duobao was startled and stared at the sky, the sky was constantly changing and twisting, as if there was something unknown.

It's just a pity that the attributes of myself and this power don't seem to fit well, so the power lingered for a while, but left.

Ye Xuan looked at his hands and laughed self-deprecatingly.

The remaining people and characters have fallen.

"Unfortunately, I am doomed to miss this secret realm.

Ye Xuan checked carefully, only to find that the secret realm just stopped there, without any change, as if nothing had anything to do with it.

Ye Xuan said flatly.

"According to my subordinates, this secret realm from a high plane has always existed, but it has appeared today, I am afraid that I am looking for someone with a destiny."

Fortunately, Master Ye Xuan is fine.

"That's not necessarily, I think, this secret realm is very welcoming to Master Ye Xuan.

Colorful lights lingered around Ye Xuan.

Ye Xuan smiled indifferently.

The colorful rays of light flowed recklessly on Ye Xuan's skin, leaving various marks. These marks were quickly integrated into his skin and completely integrated with his own blood. Ye Xuan only felt a light feeling in his body. But can't say what the signs are.

Now, these Heavenly Dao evangelists are still relying on some Heavenly Dao power to compete with him.

That burst of white light swayed slightly, and it still looked like nothing, but Ye Xuan knew that if he touched it a little, no matter who it was, it would definitely turn into powder, and it would never end, and even the soul would not exist. Only in order to make such a nihilistic but extremely terrifying move.

The colorful rays of light slowly left a mark on Ye Xuan's forehead. After a while, the mark disappeared, and everything seemed to exist.

"Looks like it's still missing..."

I don’t know where that secret realm is and where it came from, but I can see that the power inside is majestic and vast, and it is almost impossible to look at. I am afraid it is a space only available on high planes. This secret realm looks extremely changeable and dangerous. If you don't pay attention, you will fall. If you go up so rashly, you really don't know what the situation is.

Ye Xuan wanted to jump on it to find out.

He clenched his fists tightly and suppressed his thought firmly.

Just as Ye Xuan was about to speak, he felt a pain in his brow and a violent force poured into his brain.

Endured and endured, only to barely hold back the thought.

Those characters disappeared in an instant, as if the world had evaporated. Duobao stood on the ground with a calm face, not even moving his fingers. These people disappeared in such an inexplicable way. When he woke up, they all wanted to run away.

"Could it be that this is a secret realm in the West?"

It makes sense. Ye Xuan felt a little regretful. Seeing the colorful light flowing in his hands, it seemed that he was destined to not be this destined person.

Their faces were sluggish, and they fell to the ground. Some of them were barely sober, looking at Ye Xuan with fearful expressions of crying and laughing.

Ye Xuan pondered for a moment: "There is no other power here, how did the secret realm get to this place? Could it be a fight that naturally attracted the secret realm here? 99

Is it here to interfere in this battle?

Without this power, those Heavenly Dao preachers are like remnant soldiers and defeated generals. With a scream, the people who were gently brushed by the corners of the sleeves turned to ashes.

"Go to hell." Duobao said indifferently, his long robe with wide sleeves, looking at the crowd with indifference, as if the sky was like the sky, behind him was a star reflected, those crystal lines began to shake, immersed in the control. Everyone and the characters, feeling the death, all showed expressions of incomparable fear.

Almost unable to breathe, Ye Xuan tried hard to endure it and wanted to look directly at that wonderful space. The space was suspended above, silent, as if nothing in the world was worth his stop, the inexhaustible radiance. , The buildings inside are ethereal but magnificent.

It is composed of snow-white marble, with clear edges and corners, pavilions and pavilions, hidden in it, as if it does not rely on the ground to see it, but simply floats in the air.

Master Ye Xuan didn't know what this power meant. If it wasn't for the fact that this power seemed to have goodwill towards him, then Master Ye Xuan would have perished just now under this power.

Ye Xuan said lightly, only to feel an inexplicable throbbing, a contract-like existence taking root in his body, he looked up, the secret realm was gradually disappearing, a layer of mist filled the air, and he could no longer see it clearly.

"'々Then, this secret realm, wait for me to come back another day.

The remaining Tiandao evangelists are out of tune, in a mess, huddled in a corner, and still struggling to survive.

Duobao flicked his finger, only to hear a sound like glass breaking, and the sky immediately shattered in half. Ye Xuan looked up and was shocked. An extremely powerful force rushed in, and the emptiness of white light completely poured out onto the ground. Ye Xuan felt a strong coercion, and his chest was squeezed so strongly that he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.

Duobao frowned, held his chin, and thought for a while.

"This is....../

This power seems to want to pass on to Master Ye Xuan, but because Master Ye Xuan's physique is oriental, he can't integrate it, so he can only give up.

Why, such a terrifying and unparalleled fight, also led to the secret realm of the West?

There is an imprint on the hand that looks like a door and a key.