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There are countless beautiful sights above the extraordinary sea of light, but not many people dare to come and appreciate them.
Even if a supreme being goes deep into the cave for a long time, if he encounters a whirlpool of the Great Dao, he may be quickly dissolved, because all of these are fragments of natural disaster wonders.
The blue clouds flow, the light mist surges, and above the sky of the sea there is a magical vine taking root in the clouds, followed by small black flowers, and the fragrant scent of a miraculous medicine is refreshing.
Wang Xuan walked on the waves and came to the deepest part of the sea, encountering dozens or even hundreds of mysterious natural disaster whirlpools. He passed through them calmly, stepped on the island reefs on the road, and overlooked the end of the sea.
The kill list is here, and it has no fixed place to stay. Even Wang Xuan had to search for it for many years before he found it.
"The Extraordinary Sea of Light, the Sea of Tao, and the Sea of Origin, they are indeed connected at the ends, and are connected by a whirlpool that can strangle all the saints." Wang Xuan said to himself.
This speculation has always existed, but few people can do it, so it is difficult to verify it personally.
After all, this is the remnant of a natural disaster. The large tides of the extraordinary sea of light can affect and expand to many surrounding corrupt universes.
Half of the kill list is in front. It is now light red and has some textures on it. Is it going to record the names of several true saints of this era?
It contains some special rules that govern its actions. As if it sensed something, it made a loud swish and tried to escape.
Wherever Wang Xuan looked, he saw traces of the Great Dao and he fixed it on it.
The half list of famous strong men who were feared by many True Saints and could not escape the disaster was trembling and struggling, but they could not escape and were bound.
Then, it began to evaporate into light clouds, with special ripples spreading out and sinking into the void, conveying some kind of secret message to the outside world and far away.
Sure enough, after it encountered trouble, it resonated directly with the other half of the list and summoned it over in an instant. Not long after, a streak of light flew over.
Wang Xuan did not stop them, so as to avoid having to look for them again. Now they have been caught in one fell swoop.
"Goddess, it's your turn. See if this is the work of your old friend." Wang Xuan called the woman on the stone slab and asked her to come out.
Before the two lists matched, he released the mysterious woman.
God, originally had a very powerful aura and was extremely handsome, but now he had a bit of a temper and was a little emotional.
She wanted to weaken Wang Xuan, but after he knew that she was a disaster-level creature, he called her the Goddess of Disaster. However, now that he needed her, he shamelessly called her the Goddess.
However, they had communicated with each other secretly before, so she had to come forward with a cold face. The main reason was that Wang Xuan gave her 80% of the essence of the three stone tablets and promised that the remaining 20% would be arranged in the follow-up.
Wang Xuan stepped back, not wanting to offend a complete disaster master before entering the land of return to truth. The plan to support the true king was officially launched today.
Then, he turned into mist, circling and flowing here.
The woman on the stone slab had a gloomy face the whole time. She naturally knew all his intentions and retreated behind the scenes. It was really abominable that he wanted a disaster maker like her to come forward for him!
What's even more hateful is that he still said with a straight face that he fully supports the rise of the goddess, and that he is willing to be a passerby and a supporting role, and that he will cooperate if necessary.
Buzz buzz buzz!
After the two pieces of scrap paper were connected, they became a new piece of paper with a deep red beam of light. Most importantly, the inherent texture underwent a "qualitative change", which was even more terrifying.
Surrounded by fog, the former disaster-level god was prompted to quickly suppress the paper and carefully analyze and study it.
When the god's slender white hand touched the paper, it was immediately stained with a layer of light red. It was covered by the tangible patterns of the Tao. If any other powerful person did not escape here, he would be suppressed by the paper and end up in tragedy.
She snapped her fingers, and with a clang, the pale red paper vibrated, instantly causing endless waves that rushed towards the nearby fog.
Wang Xuan felt that she did it on purpose, so he transformed himself into mist and moved with the waves, coming silently behind her and circling around her hair, observing her.
The god snorted coldly, meaning to stay away from her. However, she no longer tried to guide the strange texture of the paper, because it really couldn't hurt the real
king.
"The principles on the paper seem familiar. It seems I've come across them before." The mysterious woman said to herself.
She held the paper tightly and began to invade it with her spiritual mind, trying to fully understand its essential problems.
Suddenly, she showed a strange look and said, "It's a bit weird. Do I need to open a special Eye of Disaster?!"
She discovered that the hazy texture of will on the paper, like mechanical and old-fashioned rules, was changing, forming a very strange eye on the paper.
For the saints in the real world, it was definitely the revival of the Great Dao and the opening of its eyes, making it difficult to resist. Before the eye was completed, the woman in the stone slab changed herself. She turned into the form of "Yang Wang" and did not want to face it with her true body. The spectrum of her soul also changed accordingly.
Now she didn't need to say anything more, the nearby fog took the initiative to keep a distance from her.
The eye on the paper gradually became clearer, emitting a strange light. It was more like a special, vague and hazy passage than an eye.
It seems to be connected to some mysterious place.
But the distance was so far that it was unimaginable. The light beam contained all kinds of phantoms of natural disasters, chaotic rules, and a breath of destruction.
The god said to himself: "The real body cannot be reached, and the message is quite difficult. The real land did collapse at the beginning, and the road outside has not yet materialized."
Wang Xuan remained silent, observing and studying the area in the form of mist. The paper used by a disaster owner to locate the present world was not as efficient as he had imagined.
After the eye opened, a special light was flowing, as if it was going to penetrate the two places, but it was so slow, and there was no movement for a long time.
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