The sudden change left everyone stunned.
Whether it is the high-level abyss who are running around like a stray dog.
Still with a dazed look on his face, he looked like a high-level human who had just watched a farce.
The battlefield fell into deathly silence.
Just then, a strange cry woke everyone up.
“Wa ...
Zhang Luye slapped his forehead with his left hand, digging his five fingers into his short hair that was as thin as steel needles, feeling extremely annoyed.
He bared his teeth and wanted to go over to check on Li Wei's condition.
But he was also afraid that once he left, no one would suppress the fluctuations in the abyss passage.
If a spacequake were to occur and affect the operation of the resonance device, all efforts and sacrifices would be wasted.
Buzz buzz buzz buzz buzz——!
While he was struggling, he once again felt the vibration of the passage below, and the surging and violent energy seemed to be about to burst out at any time.
Zhang Luye slashed out with his sword in a vent of anger.
The sword energy roared and swept across the sky, instantly killing the four or five Abyss Level 7 cultivators closest to him.
An eighth-rank warrior was grazed by the blade, half of his body was cut off, and he fled screaming.
After doing all this, Zhang Luye reluctantly went back into the passage and tried his best to suppress the destructive aftermath again.
......
As for the outside world, after a brief silence, the high-level battle that had been stalled due to Li Wei's interference finally broke out!
However, humans are no longer the absolutely disadvantaged party.
......
Inside the channel.
Yongye sensed that his dream had come true, and his tense body relaxed slightly.
His tone returned to its soft and soothing tone.
“Well done…”
The crack on the sad "face" formed a big smile, but there was no response.
......
Among the ninth-level humans, apart from Zhang Luye, only Yunsheng was still able to observe the outside world and clearly understand what was happening.
He "saw" Li Wei being hit by the bubble.
"See" her fall to the dust and fall into a coma.
Seeing that Zhang Luye, who was trying his best to suppress the riot in the channel, was in increasingly poor condition, with blood oozing from the corners of his mouth.
Seeing Aleseni floating in Zeng Jianguo's defensive formation, he was only breathing his last breath.
And the blood-soaked Li Guitang, Boris, and Xiao Yilan...
And there was that unreliable father who was trying to put out fires on both sides, with his moon-white robe torn in many places and even his hair bun messed up.
Yunsheng's handsome and cold face was tense, and his elegant thin lips were pursed into a straight line.
When he looked at the sorrow and the eternal night, there was a hint of coldness in his deep eyes.
......
Sadness noticed this change, and the arc of the crack on his "face" became even more unpredictable.
"Yunsheng, I'm very curious, who was that Yunsheng in white clothes just now?"
"After the great changes, no one can achieve the 'myth'..."
"Don't tell me that, it's your 'omnipresent' trait."
He mentioned "myth" and "omnipresence", which was meaningful.
Yongye listened without thinking much about it. To him, these were just common sense.
However, Yunsheng did not show any strange emotion, as if he was saying sadly that the weather was nice today.
Seeing his reaction, her sad "smile" became more exaggerated. She was about to say something else but was interrupted by Yongye.
"'Big Dream'...why...haven't you woken up yet?"
sorrow:"......"
Yunsheng: “…”
......
Yongye didn't hear the answer and still refused to give in.
"In the dream... no matter how long... in the outside world... it's only a moment!"
"A battle of souls...why...hasn't the winner been decided yet?"
“Ahem!”
The miserable coughs were layered, as if countless people were choking at the same time.
The corners of his mouth that had been raised high drooped, revealing a sense of powerlessness.
"My Lord, it can also be reversed..."
"You want to hold that little girl back, don't you?... I thought, regardless of victory or defeat, to be on the safe side, I'll let Big Dream stretch out the dream time infinitely..."
Yongye nodded suddenly.
The next moment, He was stunned again, and His voice became stern.
"Sorrow...He...why would He listen to you?"
sorrow:"......"
Yunsheng: “…”
......
For a long time, he tried to change the subject sadly and awkwardly.
"My Lord, how about...kill Yunsheng first?"
The night is silent forever.
After seven or eight seconds, his breath suddenly burst out, and endless silence and eternal sleep enveloped Yunsheng.
Sadness breathed a sigh of relief, put his palms together, and his human body suddenly collapsed, turning into a twisted asphalt vortex again.
......
Facing powerful enemies surrounding him from both sides.
Yun Sheng said coldly: "Master, do you want to know the origin of 'White Clothes'?"
A voice full of sorrow and pain came out from the vortex, with great interest.
"Oh? Please enlighten me."
Yunsheng looked solemn, and suddenly, three white lights flew out from between his eyebrows.
The white light spun in the air, grew against the wind, and transformed into three human shapes in front of Yu Yunsheng.
On the left is a white-haired Taoist priest holding a whisk, looking like an immortal.
On the right is a middle-aged scholar with a feather fan and a long scarf, looking dignified and calm.
In the center was the sad and curious young swordsman in white, handsome and heroic.
Seeing this scene, the dark vortex suddenly shook.
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