Four Hundred and Eighteen. Very Good and Powerful, but Also Very 2!

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In the sky, at the intersection of two long rainbows, one horizontal and one vertical, the void was violently distorted.

There, the colorful lights disappeared, leaving only darkness.

A black point of intersection, ever expanding, devouring the surrounding iris, and everything else.

After the black spot expanded to a certain range, it seemed to stop.

From a distance, except that the intersection point is more distorted and the seemingly red light is no longer straight, the cross rainbow looks the same as usual.

Only a snow crane soared into the sky, flapping its wings and flying towards the center of the cross rainbow.

In the light and shadow of the snow crane, Yan Zhaoge and the others were swept up by a strange force, and then threw them into the black hole at the center of the cross rainbow.

"This is a bit unexpected..." Yan Zhaoge's expression became serious, and he spread out his right palm, holding a jade hairpin in his palm, with a snow crane pattern tattooed on the hairpin.

This is something that my mother, Xue Chuqing, left in the world of Baji, and it has been kept by her father Yandi until now.

It has always been unremarkable, and it looks like there is nothing special, just like an ordinary jewelry.

Who knew, just now, at the moment when the black hole in the center of the cross rainbow appeared, this jade hairpin suddenly moved, streams of light emerged from it, turned into snow cranes, and rushed out of Yan Zhaoge's miniature capsule.

Yan Zhaoge reached out in time and caught the jade hairpin that flew out, but with the fluttering of the snow crane's wings, it still wrapped up everyone within the range covered by the cross rainbow and flew upwards.

"It's a magical instrument, a magical instrument with a teleportation function." Yan Zhaoge quickly judged: "There must be an introduction to be awakened from a dormant state."

Looking up, I saw the black hole in the center of the cross rainbow, which gradually stabilized, like the entrance of a passage.

The center of the black hole is no longer pitch black, but colorful.

It seems that there are many kinds of scenes, distorted and broken, and after being disrupted, they merge into one.

"Spatial turbulence..." Yan Zhaoge has already identified it: "It is really a road leading to other worlds, but it is extremely unstable..."

"The other side is indeed another world,

The foundation of the ritual should be there, and the jade hairpin is like a token. When the two worlds connect, the person holding the token will be automatically led by the ritual. "

Yan Zhaoge was completely calm at this moment.

However, taking a look at Feng Yunsheng, Ah Hu, Xu Fei, Ying Longtu, and Panpan who was hugged by Feng Yunsheng beside him, Yan Zhaoge suddenly smiled wryly.

"Teleport everyone within the range covered by the cross rainbow. This ritual is very good and powerful, but it's also very stupid!"

This is great, all disappeared, no audio at all.

Although Yan Zhaoge was very interested in going to another world to see, but his poor father was still waiting for news at the mountain gate, and now there was no one to report it.

In this way, when Yan Di received the news, he didn't know when he was going to go.

As for the Guangcheng Mountain lineage, the essence of the younger generation disappeared in the Eight Great Worlds almost overnight.

When the news spread, the Great Sun Sacred Sect and Tianlei Palace were about to wake up from their dreams.

When Yan Di and others arrived, it was fine if the boundary channel was still there. If the boundary channel had disappeared, it would be difficult to understand the situation.

Yan Zhaoge was surrounded by the light and shadow of the snow crane, shook his head, and shouted in a low voice: "Senior Brother Xu!"

While speaking, Yan Zhaoge waved his hand, and another black shadow flew out of the microcapsule, but it was a short stone stick.

After the thing flew out, it was good at facing the wind, and immediately turned into a huge stone pillar, which was the pillar of the shrine.

Yan Zhaoge clapped both hands on the pillars of the shrine, the pillars of the shrine were radiant, and the rays of light stretched outward, like silk ribbons, piercing into the light and shadow of snow cranes from inside.

The suppressive power of the pillars of the shrine came into play, and the light and shadow of the snow crane flying soaring into the sky suddenly slowed down and paused in the sky.

Xu Fei is also a capable person, without Yan Zhaoge needing to say much, he already understood what to do.

Taking advantage of the moment when the snow crane's flying momentum was slightly slow, Xu Fei pulled his hand behind his back, and a black broadsword was drawn out of its sheath, and fell into his hand.

Xu Fei quickly drew out the sword, the black sword light solidified, leaving traces in mid-air, turning into runes one after another.

Then these runes fell down, out of the range of the snow crane's light and shadow, and landed on the Illusory Sea Great Marsh below.

The light of the black runes is introverted and gradually melts into the swamp of Daze.

After the sudden change, Feng Yunsheng and Ah Hu quickly calmed down after the initial shock.

Seeing Xu Fei's movements, Feng Yunsheng asked with a smile: "Senior brother Xu, this should be a unique method of the Zhuanglang Pavilion lineage, Daze left a book?"

The water network in the marsh area is interlaced, lakes and swamps are densely covered, and there are few solid land or rocks.

It is very difficult to mark or leave a message in such a place.

Martial arts masters can turn fakes into real ones, and can leave words in water, or even in the air.

However, the handwriting preserved in this way has a limited duration depending on the martial artist's cultivation base, and it is relatively short.

Especially now that everyone is in the imaginary sea, even if there is a cross rainbow shrouded, the power of the illusion is still strong, and it will continue to wear down the martial artist's sword spirit, and eventually make the traces left behind disappear.

The Zhuolang Pavilion branch specially invented the unique method of Daze leaving books, so that the disciples of their own family can save the information left by themselves for a long time in the environment of lakes and swamps everywhere, so that the fellow disciples who arrive later can read it.

Xu Fei quickly explained the current situation, leaving information in this way can be preserved for a long time, and prevent anyone from seeing it.

Zhuolang Pavilion has a good relationship with Guangcheng Mountain, and its disciples are relatively trustworthy, and they can send messages to Guangcheng Mountain after they discover the handwriting.

"Master Uncle Master, Uncle Fang, and Grand Master all know that I am familiar with the books left by Daze." Xu Fei said as he retracted his sword: "If the elders of this sect rushed here first, and there is no trace of them, there is no trace. I will invite the warriors of the Zhuanglang Pavilion to come and discover the information I left behind."

The tiger thief said: "Brother Fei, who did you learn from Daze Liushu?"

Xu Fei replied calmly: "Of course it is Junior Sister Xie from Zhuanglang Pavilion, but I can't pass it on to you."

Ah Hu smiled with a very simple and honest expression: "Brother Fei, are you okay? This is not the martial arts passed down from the Zhuanglang Pavilion, otherwise Miss Xie wouldn't have taught you."

Xu Fei said with a smile: "Let's not do that, if we hadn't been in danger together in the Illusory Sea, in order to avoid being separated, Junior Sister Xie would not have made an exception to teach me. Since she trusts me, she will naturally stop here. "

The momentum of the snow crane soaring into the sky seemed unstoppable, and the traction force from the opposite side of the passage became stronger and stronger, reaching its peak.

Yan Zhaoge put away the pillars of the shrine, and everyone rushed into the boundary passage in the center of the cross rainbow together with the light and shadow of the snow crane.

Countless lights and shadows flickered in front of my eyes, and thousands of scenes intertwined, which seemed grotesque, and everyone who had this experience for the first time was amazed.

Soon, the scene in front of him became stable, and the first thing that appeared in front of Yan Zhaoge was a lush primeval forest.

Looking back, I saw a boundary channel in the sky behind me, which was slowly closing!

Seeing this, Ah Hu's expression changed drastically: "My lord, does this mean that we will have to wait for the next cross rainbow to appear at the soonest before we can go back?"

"No, the boundary channel still exists." After Yan Zhaoge closed his eyes and sensed it carefully, he shook his head and chuckled: "Heh, this place is very interesting." (To be continued.)

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