Red silk threads were wrapped around her body, as if they were binding her, or as if she were a human kite being released into the air.
Some of the 6 breakers knew who had arrived. The monster under the No. 2 supernatural source, the self-locking ancient immortal-style puppet, was born.
Now Yunling, Huntian and other talents have realized belatedly that there is information asymmetry and why the monsters in the Return to Truth spectacle hesitated and hesitated at first. It was because they were afraid of the puppet.
"Sorry to bother you. Let's... go!" The man with a bird's head and a human body clasped his fists, waved his hand, and asked the people around him to leave this world immediately.
The 6 destroyers of the New Mythology World were shocked. Under the extremely dark shadow corresponding to the extraordinary source, were the locked monsters there guarding their territory? Or did they simply regard this place as their backyard territory?
Apparently, the continuous 6-broken battles and confrontations woke up the puppet, and its extremely rare appearance had such a strong deterrent effect.
On the No. 3 mainland, when the fog was rolling, a blurry man appeared silently, wading through the river of time, gazing at the new mythology world from afar. He was on guard, and if anything unexpected happened, he would lead a group of victims at any time.
He was the creature who had earlier materialized the story on the 15 pages of scrap paper.
If Wang Xuan could avoid taking action, he would naturally be happy to be free and save trouble, just sit back and watch the clouds roll by, and it would be best if he was not involved in the cause and effect of the 6-breaking killing calamity.
"You're lucky!" The black-haired monster glanced at him coldly before leaving.
"Your forehead is black, which means you are going to have bad luck." Wang Xuan responded.
How fresh! There is no white spot on his body. The black-haired monster stared at him coldly. Although he didn't say anything, his eyes were particularly creepy.
Although some of the six powerful natives of No. 3 were unwilling, such as Thousand Hands, Ape, and Golden Spirit King, they all retreated silently.
At the end of the void, the exquisite puppet faded and could no longer be seen.
A breathtaking 6-game decisive battle almost broke out, but it ended so abruptly, and it was so calm that it seemed a little unreal.
Then, everyone returned to their own dojo. After the six breakers present nodded to each other, their figures disappeared.
Wang Xuan whispered to his senior brother and told him about his experience of the trip. Then he entered the deepest part of the fog and completely got rid of the mysterious gaze of the unknown.
Finally, he returned to Huaguo Mountain and began to enjoy the peaceful years in the manner of an extraordinary person. He studied scriptures and practiced diligently every day.
When he is free, his spiritual light will enter the back of the life soil, care about the growth of the seven divine vines of creation, check the power contained in the seven gourds, and study the background of different extraordinary sources.
Overall, he was more eager for the massive amount of Dao Yun in No. 3's native land, and planned to go over and collect it after it had been stable for a while.
“Or, you can help me go over there, holding the Chengdao bottle, and collect it slowly, so as not to disturb others.” Wang Xuan discussed with the woman on the stone slab.
As a result, he received no response.
The mysterious woman was as quiet and beautiful as a falling flower. After coming out, she admired the beautiful scenery of the otherworldly place. Asking her to run errands? It was impossible.
"You have nothing to do on weekdays anyway. There are countless magnificent sights in this real world. Go and have a look. Most importantly, after collecting the Dao rhyme of the native No. 3, I will consider helping you restore your true body in advance. It is not impossible to collect all the things you want in this century."
The previous words naturally did not cause any waves, but when the woman heard that the date of her true body's return could be advanced, she showed some interest.
"You are not helping me to do things, but to go and visit the beautiful mountains and rivers of the No. 3 Supernatural World. Go ahead, don't be a stay-at-home girl, walk around more, take a look at the world of the new era."
The woman on the stone slab finally floated away and really set off on her journey.
Wang Xuan himself continued to comprehend the Dharma, read various scriptures, studied the seven Dao gourds, and realized the origin changes of the new mythological world.
He was very busy, and having someone to help him share the burden would save him a lot of time. If he went there alone, he could only lie dormant and slowly collect the information. If he made too much noise, he would definitely alert the group of victims.
During this period, he did not forget to write to a group of ancient brothers from the Jedi, asking them if they had any difficulties and whether they needed help.
Lu Po, the giant blue ox, the white-haired Wei Luo and others were all very surprised that the leader was elusive and had found out all the secret places that they had never announced to the public.
The next day they received a package. Lu Po, Yu Teng, Qing Niu, the Bear King and others were all extremely excited. Although the residues of the 6-broken great medicine were destroyed by the thunder tribulation, the medicinal soil still had miraculous effects.
Later, when Wang Xuan contacted the two working holy insects, he found that these two guys were really rebellious and were very close to the 6 Breaker Ge faction. When faced with his call, they responded very slowly.
That night, the Karma Silkworm and the Destiny Cicada had dreams that had their spiritual consciousness invaded. The oppressive feeling from Boss Wang almost made them collapse. They trembled and knelt on the ground in the dream.
Afterwards, they all doubted their lives. What level is the perverted Xiao Wang at?
The divine moon was hanging high in the sky, and the bright moonlight was shining. Wang Xuan was walking alone in the woods outside the Flower-Fruit Mountain. Recently, Lao Zhang, Sword Fairy, and Fang Yuzhu had all gone into seclusion. He was admiring the night view alone, and he felt that something was wrong tonight.
On the mainland of No. 3, a thick fog was rising. The man who had materialized the story on the 15 pages of torn paper walked out. Behind him, a monster covered in black animal hair followed respectfully.
They approached the new mythical world one after another.
Under the No. 1 Extraordinary Source, there was a slight sound of metal chains colliding, and the giant slowly emerged from the fog, revealing a partially hazy outline.
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