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Chapter 1457 The Fable of Mountains and Seas(2/2)

Li Buren's speed of flying was greatly reduced, and even the combat power he could exert was greatly reduced.

But he was not anxious.

Instead, he studied this dim channel with great interest. For him, just seeing this place would be worth his trip.

"In front of the Wanxian Alliance Dharma Protector Hall, there is a long road paved with spirit stones. The long road is a forbidden area of ​​spiritual power. The monks cannot fly away, so they can only walk with their feet honestly."

"This passage also has a similar effect. However, the object of restriction is not an ordinary monk, but a true immortal who enlightens the Tao!"

"Even, it's not just this passage. But all the buildings here."

The opening passage in which Li Buren was walking also had no physical boundaries. There were only conceptual restrictions like high walls.

Force the entrant to move in a specific direction.

"Originally, there should be some pictures on the four walls of this passage. However, it seems to be damaged and not displayed."

The passage was not long. When it arrived at the exit, Li Buren suddenly looked back and felt something.

After that, there were no more twists and turns. After that, I walked out of the darkness, and the only round light exit was revealed.

A chaotic and extremely cylindrical hollow hall appeared in front of Li Buren.

The cylindrical hall is towering and its top is nowhere to be seen.

It seems like it has experienced some kind of robbery, and it seems a little empty.

Following the faint death breath I felt before, Li Buren found a cleaned trace on the ground.

"This is……"

My fingertips rubbed on the ground, raised them in front of me, and an illusory and distorted face appeared.

Screaming and roaring: "Save me!"

It was just a remaining trace, which was rekindled by Li Buren with his immortal power. He could not communicate with him, but could only mechanically repeat the words of saving me, escaping quickly, etc.

Li Buren shook his head slightly, and after removing the immortal power, the distorted surface dissipated on its own.

After careful examination, there were thirty-seven remaining thoughts in the cylindrical hall. This was just a remnant.

As for those that have been cleaned, there is even more no way to guess.

"Judged from the intensity of these residual thoughts, they should be left behind by the fall of the true immortal."

"The reason why it is far less than the meaning of survival in the dark sea. One is because of the gap in strength during his lifetime. The other is because of the thorough cleaning here."

"The true immortal was slaughtered like an ant. What exactly did he experience here?"

Apart from thirty-seven traces, nothing was found in the cylindrical space.

Apart from the passage when Li Buren came, there seemed to be no other connection in this cylindrical hall.

The investigation was in a deadlock for a moment.

After thinking for a while, Li Buren suddenly looked at the avenues where the micro-walk net was still shining in his divine mind.

I gradually had an idea in my mind, and I saw that the fragments of Li Buren's immortal realm were unfolded and all of them were folded back.

Turned into a chess piece, hidden in other roads suppressed here.

Only the still bright part is left, which is in harmony with the Taoist law here.

The cylindrical hall, which was originally infinite in height, suddenly shrank to a size of nine feet and nine feet.

One item after another appeared one after another, filling the empty hall.
Chapter completed!
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