v2 Chapter 828： not that simple

Ten thousand races are endless, the outermost remote border, the first floor of the spiral arm, the original site of the Luan Hong Chiji spiral arm that was wiped out in the fire.

Possibly, the Tahoe heavens are the only heavens in this region that were lucky enough to escape the catastrophe, and the rest will disappear forever.

Bah!

In the tenacious absolute time and space, a dark crack suddenly appeared, and the incision was smooth, as if the blade of a knife had passed through it.

Bai Donglin looked at ease, slowly paced out, and landed on one side of the "Scarlet Continent". Glancing out of the corner of his eye, it turned out to be a corpse full of ominous aura, and he was landing on a hair on the other side.

A mere amount of hair is thousands of trillions of kilometers in diameter, and it is no exaggeration to say that it is a continent.

It's a pity, I don't know which one of the ten thousand clans exists on the other side. The death was very complete, and the essence of the corpse was lost. Now, Bai Donglin, who has a bulging purse, is hard to mention the thought of devouring.

After all, he wasn't the only one here at this time, swallowing it in a big mouth, which would have affected his glorious and tall image.

"Looks like I'm the last one to arrive."

Bai Donglin sensed the spread and locked all the hidden figures. He was just a little surprised for a moment, and then he figured out the reason.

Of course, it's not that his speed is too slow. He came directly from the gray and quiet place and locked the coordinates. It can be said that it is fleeting, and it is extremely convenient and fast.

There is only one possibility for the other people to come one step ahead, and that is that the appearance of the coordinates of the Book of Words will be much slower, and the collapse of its detached essence will have more or less influence.

"Fellow Daoist, we finally meet again!"

The source of information, and the sword hunter beside him, felt the undisguised breath of Bai Donglin, and they all looked overjoyed, and hurried over to greet him.

Speaking of which, since the last time we parted, several people have not seen each other for nearly a trillion years.

"Haha, it's been a long time since we saw each other. Afterwards, let's get together."

Bai Donglin nodded with a smile. The source of information treated him very well. Naturally, he wouldn't be ignorant of what's good or bad, and treat people with a cold face.

He had the news of the Book of Words in his hands, so naturally he couldn't hide it from the two of them. Even the scenes that happened in the inner world of Yuan Mizhen were seen by Tahoe's existence on the other side.

Speaking of which, it's not that Jian Shou didn't have the idea of ​​Yan Suzhi's book, but after Bai Donglin joined the Sword Holder Organization, he temporarily pressed his mind. Until later, through various observations, after confirming the identity of Bai Dong's Linyuan Point Walker, he did not dare to think again.

The source of information holds the Book of Hundred Caves in his hand, and there is only one place, and the sword hunter follows him, in order to prevent accidents, so as to assist him.

"Everyone is here, everyone, show up!"

Boom!

Figures step out from the shadow of nothingness, their breaths are revealed, their wills are intertwined, and under the interweaving of invisible qi, the absolute time and space are rippling with layers of ripples. Wherever the ripples pass, everything is shaken into nothingness. .

The essence is lost, and the fragile red-haired giant corpse is naturally no exception. Bai Donglin's expression was indifferent, standing in the vortex of qi machine, let the momentum oppressed, but also stood still, not even the hair was flicked.

Get off Mawei?

The tomb of detachment has not yet opened, and the competition has already begun. Facing the temptation of detachment, no one will let anyone else.

"Huh? He is..."

Bai Donglin frowned slightly, his eyes turned, and his eyes fell on a round of pink tooted sun. For some reason, he felt a familiar aura on it.

"We don't know where this guy came from. The other party is very complicated, and the details are hard to figure out. Brother Bai, you have to be careful about him."

Seeing Bai Donglin's doubts, Jianshou shook his head gently. He knew the strength of the source point walker. When he was still in the eleventh realm, he could slash the other side. Now that trillions of years have passed, his strength is naturally even more profound. Measurement.

But for the other side, a trillion years is really too short. It is just a time of retreat. To save others by oneself, Jianshou believes that even if Bai Donglin has made progress, it should not be too exaggerated.

The endless heavens are so vast, it is normal for a few heaven-defying monsters to pop up. The big pink ball in front of him is in this column, which gives him a great sense of oppression.

The brief confrontation, once it was touched and closed, was said to be disarming, but it also contained another layer of intention, in order to test whether everyone present was qualified and capable of participating in this grand event.

If your strength is not enough, then I'm sorry, just hand over the key obediently, and you can report your next life.

"Everyone, I don't need to say more. No matter which ethnic group you come from, you have to rely on your own means. Even if you fall unfortunately, you can't blame others. The grievances and grievances will disappear as soon as you leave the tomb."

The burly man, like a man made of black iron, carried a towering and immeasurable bronze tower, and shouted loudly, telling the eternal rules.

"As it should be!"

"Don't be long-winded, let's get started."

"Sacrifice! Twelve Books, open, the tomb of detachment!"

There is one person present, and they are all impatient. Facing the opportunity of detachment, the eternal other side that is aloof has lost the calm state of mind of the past.

Between the voices echoing, a strange book with a splendid splendor and boundless breath was taken out and held in big hands of different shapes.

Kongming, Hundong, Chimiao, Youlan...and, Yan Su!

Uh! ?

When everyone on the other side saw the dilapidated book of words and phrases made of mud and stone, their expressions froze, and their eyes were stunned for a moment.

"Cough! Brother Bai, what's going on here!?"

Not only the two sources of information whose expressions had changed drastically, but the rest of them all frowned, their eyes flickered uncertainly, and their hearts were greatly shocked.

You must know that the twelve books that serve as the keys are from the hands of the detached, and their essence is supreme, and even if the other side tries his best, he can't shake it.

It's hard to imagine what happened to the Book of Words to become what it is today. Just thinking about it a little bit, everyone's hearts were filled with stormy waves.

"Hehe, it's nothing, it's just a little overused, don't worry, it shouldn't prevent it from playing its original role."

With a smile in Bai Donglin's eyes, he raised his hand and weighed the book of simple words. Don't look at this guy's tatters now, but he was a great hero in stopping the black disaster.

Thinking of this, I don't know if Dr. Chen's phantom is still alive. After he pulled the faceless idol and fell into the depths of the concept, he disappeared and could not be found.

Because of this episode, the atmosphere has become more subtle, and the eyes of everyone on the other side looking at Bai Donglin are a lot more solemn.

But the tomb of detachment was about to open, so they couldn't help thinking too much. The twelve books had already sensed each other, and the established rules branded on them began to run automatically.

Boom—

Twelve beams of light of different colors sprayed out from the book, containing incomprehensible powers, traversing mysterious trajectories in nothingness, and finally collided and intertwined with each other, turning into a huge splendid ball of light, spinning frantically. more than.

At the same time, every booklet emits a layer of misty radiance, shrouding the figure of its own holder, and naturally, enlightenment arises in the heart, which is the proof of entering the tomb of detachment.

A flash of surprise flashed in Bai Donglin's eyes. He sensed that the space in his body was cut off by a force, whether it was the origin universe or the infinite heavens.

Although it does not affect his own strength, if he wants to "smuggle" with the creatures in it, it is obviously not feasible. With the means of transcendence, it will naturally not leave such obvious loopholes.

"It's a very powerful means of isolation, and I don't know which is stronger or weaker than the cage blockade of war? ’

Bai Donglin murmured to himself, perhaps, he can use the will of the observer to smuggle living beings, and he can do it, but it is not necessary.

"Walk!"

Seeing that the entrance was opened, the other side couldn't hold back immediately, stepping through nothingness, turning into a flood of information, and rushing directly into the splendid ball of light.

In the blink of an eye, there were only three Bai Donglin left at the scene.

"Fellow Daoist, I also went in."

The source of information took a few steps forward, then turned back slowly, with an inexplicable expression, hesitant to say anything, and said meaningfully: "Brother Bai, this tomb of detachment is not as simple as rumored, you, be careful!"

In a trance, in the depths of the pupils of the source of information, four-colored radiance flashed out, and the level of secrecy was not even captured by Bai Donglin, who was close at hand.

After the source of information said, the figure flickered for a while, and instantly stepped into the ball of light.

"It's not that simple? Well, what does that mean?"

Bai Donglin frowned slightly, and there was a look of thought in his eyes. The source of information has always been rigorous, but he has no habit of joking. His words naturally have deep meaning and will not be aimless.

"Fellow Daoist, do you have any concerns? Hehe, if you are afraid, why don't you..."

Jian Shou has a smile in his eyes, and UU reads with a moving expression, a bit of ridicule and a bit of seriousness.

"Ha ha."

Bai Donglin returned with a polite smile, shook his head, and refused ruthlessly. Then he stopped thinking about it and walked into the ball of light.

Despite the flood, he can't die, and he is afraid of a bird!

"Alas, what a pity, what a pity!"

Jian Shou sighed, looking at the splendid sphere of light that was close at hand, but out of reach, with envy in his eyes.

This is a detached opportunity. Although the source of information promised to share it with him, everyone knows it well, how can this be compared to being there in person?

…

Bai Donglin stepped into the ball of light, and when he entered his eyes, there was a flash of brilliance passing by at a very high speed. All perceptions were blurred here.

When he probed out the observer's will, what he captured was also nothingness. There was obviously no trace of the concept of time and space, but he clearly knew that he was making an exaggerated time and space span.

It seems like a moment, and it seems like an eternity.

When his vision perception was restored, Bai Donglin couldn't wait to see everything around him, his pupils could not help shrinking slightly, and his heart trembled.

"This, this is..."

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