More than two hundred people went in.

There are only about twenty people alive so far.

Everyone was in a mess, with obvious fear, and some even trembling.

If it weren't for the Nascent Soul Power to come in and rescue, the team should have been destroyed.

When the last aurora light lit up, the stone archway completely disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

The four powerful men all had cold sweats on their foreheads.

In the past thousand years, it has never happened that four Nascent Soul monks can take action at the same time.

The disappearance of this archway.

But it does not mean that the crisis is lifted.

Ge Yuntian said lightly: "Seal the mountains here!"

I am afraid that a wonderful archway will appear, if a certain restriction will be broken.

The Wuxiang Continent may suffer from the disaster.

His face was complicated, and he looked at the embarrassed young monks, not sure whether it was luck or misfortune.

If it weren't for the sudden appearance of the archway.

If these little cultivators hadn't accidentally hit him.

Perhaps there is not such a big crisis.

But the exposed archway will sooner or later be unknown factors that threaten the entire formless.

It's good to remove it early.

The True Lord Moye's expression became even more complicated. When he was saving Gu Changlin, he listened to his simple narrative.

It turned out that ten thousand years ago, the Northern Sect was swallowed by this unknown darkness.

How desperate was Beizong at that time?

I feel trembling when I think about it.
Chapter completed!