"interesting!"
Li Yun murmured.
That place also looks like a place of origin.
And judging from the energy transmitted from the coal balls over there, it seems to have the same origin as the black line.
So it was also left behind by the fallen god?
It seems that it has gained consciousness and has taken over the origin of the world.
I don’t know if it’s the Western Border, the Nanling Mountains, or the Arctic.
But this did give him an idea.
To go to other worlds, you don’t have to take the normal route, you can also go from the sky!!
But that is a matter for the future. Let’s deal with the problem here first.
Li Yun just threw it with his right hand.
A long sword was thrown out.
The God-Slaying Sword appears again!
The moment the God-Slaying Sword appeared.
The source that was being infused in that channel suddenly stagnated, as if it had encountered a flood or a ferocious beast.
"This is??"
In another world, Black Coal Ball felt the emerging breath and was terrified.
The aura is not strong, but when he is killing people, there is no aura at all!
The next moment, the passage broke.
The remaining original power suddenly shrank back.
Li Yun did not stop it at all, but just quietly attached a trace of spiritual power.
After a moment, the spiritual power was wiped out.
But there was a smile on Li Yun's face.
His goal has been achieved.
The black line origin here, lacking support, suddenly shrank.
It was wiped out in an instant.
The origin of the small tower withdrew from the battlefield and returned to the small tower.
"What a coward!" Xiaota muttered.
Although this knife can kill you, it also depends on who controls it!
If you see it, you will run away, thinking you are a god.
The human face in the sky gradually solidified, and the entire original space was shaking.
"Let's go first. It won't be over in a short time!!" Li Yun said to the small tower and then left this original space.
It will take at least three days for the Fifth Common People to integrate with the world origin of the Eastern Wasteland.
Three days later, it would be the day when he would overcome the tribulation and become a saint.
This was the first catastrophe of the birth of the Heavenly Dao in the Eastern Wilderness.
From now on, the monks of the Eastern Wasteland are blessed! !
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