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Zi Xuan smelled a burst of cold incense, from strong to dim but only a few breaths, and finally the fragrance disappeared completely, along with the vigor that was sensed outside the flowers, and was swept away by the hurricane and the spatial crack.

She knew that this side of the space that had been passed down for many years had not withstood her last sword, and under the collision of the sword collar, the laws had completely collapsed, and the space could not be formed.

As for the time that is not affected by external objects, it will continue to change this place in some way, or make it completely dead, or maybe it will be revitalized.

She looked down at her feet, the formation flag that had grown larger due to the rupture of the law formed a formation that this small space could not bear, and the five gods trapped inside had already turned into a wisp of pure witch qi and dissipated. The black stone that fell below the main hall gave off a little aura, and it was impossible to figure out which one belonged to which god.

Candle Jiuyin and Di Jiang are the direct inheritors of the Sword Domain, needless to say, they disappeared without a trace, and even the witch qi was not released, they were scattered by the powerful force in the Sword Domain.

The distortion and tearing of time and space they had just caused seemed to be like a stream flowing under their feet at this moment, unable to withstand any waves or waves. Zi Xuan and Zi Ruochong stood above, looking at the smaller phantom lights, only to feel that the battle just now was like a dream.

It's obviously huge, but at the moment it looks like a child playing at home. Even if the seven gods were strong, they were now only like a few tricky insects, which could easily bounce off or destroy them with a wave of their hands. The jungle, which had just been endless, now resembled a small piece of turf that could easily be razed to rubble.

As the spatial barrier was broken, the purple strange flowers withered and fell, and it was now possible to see the vast barren land that they had passed through when entering, and the ground had returned to normal cracks.

"Fortunately, this wisp of spatial fluctuations has not been affected, otherwise this battle would have been in vain. Zi Ruochong descended from the sky, put away the array flag that was still flying around in the air, and when he walked to the entrance of the hidden space he found earlier, he saw that there was no difference between this place and just now.

Zi Xuan followed him to the entrance with the unfinished Youxu and Streamer, and looked silently for a while before saying, "It shouldn't be a small space on the other side, and there are some strange gods waiting for it, right?"

Before Zi Ruochong could respond, the streamer said with great interest: "If there is, there is a long atmosphere here, and the strength of the things left to guard will not be too strong." Although the monster with the human face and snake body just now can control time, it can't do it. If I grow up, I don't know how many times stronger than a monster!"

"That's not a monster! That's the Wu Clan's Time God Candle Nine Yin!" You Xuan is the purest thing in the world, and because of the inheritance of memory, he still has a sense of awe for the Seven Gods, so he retorted angrily.

It's just that as soon as it finished speaking, it remembered that it had just helped with it, and it didn't seem to think anything was wrong. After thinking about it in his heart, he continued: "Those levels just now were just set up by the sorcerers, but they are not really the seven gods. If you still want to say it, just keep talking, I won't interject. ”

Streamer glanced at Zi Ruochong's face and saw that his attention was not on him at all, so he laughed with You Xuan again. Two simple-minded non-human races were chattering and arguing on the side, so Zi Xuan turned his head and continued to observe the entrance with Zi Ruochong.

"This fluctuation seems to be a very ordinary entrance fluctuation, and without a formation, it is even more impossible for an enchantment to exist. It's supposed to be safe, isn't it?"

Zi Ruochong nodded affirmatively, but he was afraid that the situation would happen just now, so he only said cautiously: "Anyway, we all pay attention to defense, and no matter where we enter after entering, we will only observe by the entrance for a while." If there is a possibility of a fight again this time, we will turn around and run, saving us another waste of time. ”

"That's right, it's been ten days since we entered, if there is a time difference, we won't be able to catch up with the ceremony!" After Zi Xuan finished speaking, he turned around and called You Xuan and Streamer, letting one of them turn into a hairpin and return to the top of his head, and the other turned into a black spirit bead and hung it on his wrist, and the three parties sacrificed a defensive aura together, and by the way, Zi Ruochong was also shrouded in it.

The two of them were ready to step into it decisively without delay. Zixuan only felt that his eyes were dark and bright, and after passing through the barrier, he came to a pure white and colorless void space. Zi Ruochong was still by her side, indicating that there was no space formation barrier here, which made both of them greatly relieved.

"Huh, what do you see that?" Zi Ruochong's divine sense reached the farthest point, and he found a small black dot at the very edge that he could observe.

Zixuan followed and tried her best to see a vague dot, but it was too far away for her to sense any breath.

Just as the two of them retracted their consciousness and planned to go directly to the distance, they heard You Xuan exclaim above their heads: "I know! That's the Qiankun Bottle! It's the breath of the Qiankun Bottle!"

Zi Xuan and Zi Ruo rushed to the footsteps, and the first thing that rose in their hearts was not ecstasy but incredulity.

It is rumored that the Qiankun bottle is a sacred relic of the Wu clan, and it is the strongest treasure used by the Wu ancestor. It can refine yin and yang, and melt the law into the invisible, even the invisible and qualitative attacks can be eliminated. With such a treasure as an aid, it can be invincible in the advanced to out-of-body and out-of-body integration, and even in the tribulation period.

But Zi Xuan didn't have greed in his heart, and only said with some confusion: "Even if this secret realm is a fragment of the primordial, it has been sealed by the monks as a training place, if there is really a Qiankun bottle here, won't the ancient monks take it out and use it for themselves?"

"Maybe it's another imitation of the legend of the Qiankun bottle. Zi Ruochong shrugged his nose and waved his hand to show that he was not interested. "Whether it's true or not, I don't want it anyway. With such a powerful auxiliary treasure, my formation attainment will not advance but retreat. Whoever of you is scarce will take it. ”

Zixuan had used the Xiao Qiankun bottle for a while, and she still understood the power of this thing, but when she reached a higher realm, she felt that the Zi family's exercises and secret techniques were extremely strong, and her interest in auxiliary spirit treasures was not so great. "Let's take a look first, since You Xuan has induction, it at least means that even if this thing is imitated, it is also imitated very real. ”

If you are not moved, you will not be moved, but if you have a treasure, it is definitely not the style of Zixuan and Zi Ruochong.

Under the guidance of You Xu's half-excited and half-uncertain guidance, the two approached the small black dot in the distance step by step, and when they got closer, they finally saw that what was suspended in front of them was a half-black, half-white thin-necked round-bellied vial. The body of the bottle is smooth like clotted cream, the black half is as deep as the night sky, and the bottom of the bottle is engraved with ancient witch script, which is the word "Qiankun".