v2 Chapter 822： Break the isolation barrier

Tai'a Continent, the edge of nothingness.

In this vast land, there used to be countless black disaster armies stationed there. Even if it was destroyed hundreds of billions of years ago, the bloodthirsty fighting spirit belonging to the army is still enduring, invisible and invisible, quietly floating in the absolute space and time middle.

At this moment, the concept called "War Intent" rippled slightly, with a smiling face on his face, he stepped out calmly, the sturdy and burly figure was blurry, and there was a brilliance of the concept lingering on it.

How far is the Domain of White Sky from this place, almost vertically spanning the vortex of the heavens, but Zhan arrives with a will, and the mighty power of the transcendence is evident.

"Um?"

The smile in Zhan's eyes stagnated slightly, he stretched out his hand and held the nameless stone tablet that was quietly floating not far away in the palm of his hand.

He believed that with Bai Donglin's character, he would not make such a joke.

Sure enough, the line of sight penetrated the scarlet fog covering the Tai'a Continent, and on the quiet, broken pitch-black earth, I saw Bai Donglin's dense figure, rushing around and moving around, from time to time a ball of bright light appeared in his hand, which was carefully guarded. into the depths of the earth.

"Little friend Donglin, what are you doing?"

Zhan stepped out and instantly appeared behind Bai Donglin's deity. With his realm, he could easily distinguish between him and me. Although he had already guessed something in his heart, he still asked with a strange expression.

"Oh, Senior Zhan, you're here, wait a moment, I'll be done in no time."

Bai Donglin looked back at Zhan, the slightly raised corner of his mouth seemed a little sinister and cold, and his hands kept moving, shooting a ball of light condensed from a miniature vortex of the heavens into the ground, the power of the vortex slightly dissipated, and the breath Horror, then completely hidden from view.

After a long time, many figures stopped at the same time, dissipated and returned to the deity.

Bai Donglin clapped his hands, looked around the Tai'a Continent, and after confirming that there was no omission, nodded with satisfaction.

"It's done!"

"The Tai'a War Territory has completely fallen, and the Black Calamity has lost the qualification to settle in the treasured land of the Gray and Silent Land. How can they be reconciled? After digesting the pain of this battle, there is no doubt that the Black Calamity will definitely make a comeback. "

"Hehe, when the time comes, I'm afraid that there will be too few troops coming from the black disaster. The gift I carefully arranged is enough for them to drink a pot!"

More than just drinking a pot, Donglin is still too modest. If there is no detachment to intervene, as many black disasters come, as many people will die.

Zhan's eyes flickered, seeing through the terrifying things under the pitch-black earth, his brows couldn't help shaking, this kid is really sinister and vicious!

Moreover, this seven-color divine light is too heaven-defying. It is eerily immortal and immortal, but it can cut the world of spiritual apertures in the body infinitely, and recover in an instant. The bottom is fine.

"Not bad, this move is very domineering!"

Zhan nodded in approval. Naturally, the more black plague creatures died, the better. He only clapped his hands and applauded. But this kind of petty trouble didn't arouse much interest in him, so he took out the nameless stone tablet.

"Donglin, what do you mean by bringing me here? Haha, taking the initiative to contact the detached is not like your usual behavior."

A smile flashed in Zhan's eyes, obviously referring to Bai Donglin's departure without saying goodbye, he hurriedly fled, and immediately hid his traces, making it impossible for him to find him.

"Hahaha, I made the seniors laugh, but now is different from the past, so don't take it offense, seniors, I was really frightened by the horror of the transcendence, and I wanted to escape to the end of the world!"

Bai Donglin shook his head and smiled wryly, with a self-deprecating look on his face, then his expression turned positive, and he bowed his hands solemnly to Zhan.

"Senior Zhan, thank you!"

This "Thank you" contains a lot of things.

There is gratitude for the life-saving grace, although the two were helping each other at the time, and he also released Zhan from the seven-color divine light.

There is also the fact that when he was in the Heavens of Stop Ge, he used the inheritance of many treasures left by Zhan to achieve a great power.

Also, thanks in advance for what he is going to ask Zhan to do next.

"Donglin, why do you need to say thanks? I will help you today, and you will help me in the future. I am not helping you, but myself, the human race and all living beings!"

Zhan slowly shook his head. As the only existence that can drive the seven-colored divine light, it is of great significance. Little things are not worth mentioning. Then he lifted his palm lightly, and Bai Donglin's figure suddenly stopped, and he couldn't worship any more.

Bai Donglin's pupils shrank slightly, and he could only give up when he saw this. Sure enough, he secretly thought that there was still a gap between himself and the detached, even if Zhan was not an ordinary conceptual detached.

"You want me to break the isolation barrier of the Heavens of Stop Ge?"

Zhan Yang raised the nameless stone tablet in Yang Yang's hand, with the sensitivity of a detached person, how could he not have guessed Bai Donglin's careful thoughts.

"That's right! Senior, are you in trouble?"

Bai Donglin nodded heavily, and it was time to save the only real world from the cage, and he still had many treasures that he couldn't get out of it.

"It's a little troublesome, but it's not difficult."

The war's eyes flickered slightly, and his sight seemed to penetrate the stone monument, and he saw the broken heavens inside, as well as every grass and tree in it, and finally locked on the traces of the nine kinds of transcended beings that were suppressed.

It is not difficult to break the isolation barrier he personally laid down. The only thing to worry about is the detachment of the Black Calamity. When the seal is broken, they will naturally feel it.

Zhan knows that one cannot defeat nine.

"Donglin, you don't have to move around here, I'll go back when I go."

Swish!

Zhan disappeared in an instant and returned to the realm of white sky. Several detached people who had not yet left cast their eyes on him.

Gu, the Taoist Lord, the Wheel of Origin of Four Colors, Dr. Chen, Shang, Desolate Leaves...

One is top of the other, they are all narrative-level supreme beings, ruthless characters!

"Haha, with all the fellow Daoists here, I feel at ease."

Zhan chuckled softly, then raised his hand and slapped it lightly on the nameless stone tablet.

Kacha-

It seems that there are countless layers of invisible chains that have been broken into pieces, and the unbreakable cage, the barrier that can completely isolate the perception of the transcendence, is easily erased.

It is necessary to tie the bell to untie the bell, and Zhan personally takes action, and the solution is naturally easy.

In an instant, nine eerie and terrifying auras emerged from the stone tablet.

In an extremely distant area, nine indescribable figures stagnated for a while, then opened their eyes, projecting their terrifying sight across the layers of time and space.

"Humph!"

The detached people shot, or punched, or flicked, or used the light of their eyes as swords...

The indescribable terrifying might, looking for the sight of the black catastrophe transcendence, slammed away, reaching the depths of endless darkness.

hoo hoo hoo!

"Damn, it's your human race again!"

The sight of the black catastrophe detachment was completely cut off, and he was incompetent and furious, but he did not choose to come to his true body. I don't know whether it was because of the fear of everyone in the white sky or the order of the original black light.

"Thanks!"

Zhan waved his hand, then took the nameless stone tablet, and the figure suddenly disappeared. He wiped away all traces of the black disaster in the heavens of Zhige, including the traces of the nine kinds of transcendence.

Everyone in the white sky just nodded, not taking this trivial matter to heart, and then fell into the interrupted discussion.

…

Bai Donglin only felt the light and shadow flashed in front of his eyes, and Zhan appeared in front of him again, but disappeared in an instant, as if he had never left.

"Senior?"

"The isolation has been erased, and the Heavens of Zhige can return to the realm of nothingness at any time."

Zhan's expression was light, and in the depths of his calm eyes, a complex color flashed quietly, which was inexplicable.

At the beginning, because of his personal choice, he was not the one who sacrificed. The entire world of Zhige, including the "War Clan", were forever silent in the cage. Moreover, because of the domineering isolation of the secret method, this ending was a detachment. As the author, there is no way to reverse the change.

Feeling guilt in his heart, towards his own people and the gods who gave birth to him.

"Thank you, senior!"

"I only need the only real world, stop Ge Zhutian, it's still up to you, senior, to place it."

Bai Donglin is not a person who can make an inch. He knows what to do when he sees it. Now, to him, the broken heavens on the mere side, even the supreme heavens that gave birth to detached people, are nothing.

The only real world is the most important to him.

To a certain extent, the only real world is his homeland, which gave birth to his foundation.

"it is good!"

Zhanzi is absolutely necessary. With a wave of his hand, a round ball of light slowly floats out of the stone tablet. The incomparably huge only real world is as small as a marble in Zhan's hand.

Buzz!

The ball of light trembled slightly, and two beams of brilliance shot out, flying around Bai Donglin, and then one fell between his fingers and the other fell on his waist.

Roulette of life and death, lucky ring!

These two things have a lot of origin, and with Bai Donglin's strength, they can't be re-engraved. Obviously, their essence involves detachment.

Needless to say, the lucky ring is more complicated than the roulette of life and death. It was originally a black and white stone tablet standing at the end of the only real world of reincarnation.

The black stele was taken away by Dao Wuji and turned into an artifact carrying the "Pregnant God Casting Demons". The spirit of the white stele was reincarnated and became his younger brother, Emperor Bai Xuan. In the battle of breaking the wall, he was also Bai Xuan. The emperor brought the white tablet and the black tablet into a roulette of life and death, saving him from endless reincarnation, which is a very crucial part of defeating the mother river.

"Senior, do you know the origin of this black and white stone tablet?"

Zhan Wenyan glanced at the wheel of life and death, and a flash of memory flashed in his eyes.

"These two steles were obtained in a secret realm when Daoyou Chen and I were traveling in nothingness."

"At the beginning, Chen had an objection to my choice, so he and I each threw out the stone tablets in their hands. I inscribed a warning on it, and he inscribed his hope on it."

"He said that the potential of life is endless, and intelligent life will always pursue the light of freedom. No matter how strong the cage is, it will be broken one day!"

"Hahaha!"

"Now it seems that Brother Chen is indeed superior in skill, and there are no omissions."

Bai Donglin heard the words, his eyes flashed suddenly, UU reading so it is, presumably at the beginning, some creatures saw the black tablet at the end of reincarnation, and became "hidden" under the influence of the warning. Another part of the creatures who saw the white stele became "wallbreakers".

The concept of hiding and breaking the wall differs from this.

"Um?"

Zhan raised his brows slightly, then stretched out his hand a little, and a streamer of eight colors shot out from the stone tablet.

The battle monument, originally located in the repression space of the stone monument in the Land of Return to the Ruins, Azathoth's broken arm was erased, and it was naturally free.

"This little guy seems to like you very much? Hehe, Donglin, I'll give you this stuff."

Zhan shook his head and laughed. It's just an instrument of detachment. He didn't take it to heart, but it was just an accident that Bai Donglin's charm made his creatures deviate from it.

"If that's the case, then I'll be disrespectful!"

Bai Donglin looked overjoyed, reached out to take the battle monument, his eyes filled with memories, it took a lot of effort to collect the eight sharp-pointed monuments, and the other party also brought him a lot of help.

Buzz!

The battle monument buzzed excitedly, and the eight-color divine light shone brightly, rubbing against Bai Donglin's palm, very attached.

"Hahaha!"

Bai Donglin and Zhan looked at each other and laughed in unison.

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