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In the turbulent flow of the void, panic spread everywhere on the ship.
The monks in this tower ship are all dressed in white robes, with outstanding appearance. They should have a noble temperament, but under the impact of the turbulent flow of the void, they are as hasty as headless flies.
At the bow of the ship, a handsome monk with a seven-story high-rise building embroidered in gold on his white robe stood facing the wind, looking at the overwhelming turbulent void with a gloomy expression.
Behind him were two old men with six-story buildings embroidered on their white robes.
"Master Wangchuan, don't worry, the formation talismans on the Yimeng Ship are enough to deal with the current crisis." One of the six-story building old man said.
The handsome monk from the Seventh Floor, known as the Master of Wangchuan Tower, spoke mellowly, "I know, but I still feel a little uneasy. This void flow is too violent, far beyond what I usually see."
Another old man from the Sixth Floor opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly the violent turbulence in the void caused the dream boat to shake violently. He staggered and almost fell down.
Then the thick darkness swallowed up the entire dream ship.
Wang Chun¡¯s face became even more gloomy, and he shouted, ¡°Everyone puts out all their energy to keep the Dream Ship running. Through this darkness, there will be light!¡±
"Yes!" Hearing Wang Chun's voice, although many white-robed monks were still panicking, they felt inexplicably more confident.
Soon, Yimeng Ship fell into more violent shaking, and was being hit by violent mountain devastation every minute.
"Boom!" Like the ground sinking, in the eyes of many white-robed monks, the only color left in the world was black. The fear that penetrated their hearts made them unbalanced in their words. Their whole bodies were stiff and they were just mechanically outputting energy.
"We won't die from this, will we?" After an unknown amount of darkness, a collapsed and crying voice echoed through the Dream Ship, and a monk with two-story buildings embroidered on his white robes roared with red eyes. .
And with his roar, the original silence became noisy, "I don't want to die! I haven't risen to the third floor yet!"
"I don't want to die either. If I die, for whom will Junior Sister Menghan keep her ice cream?"
"Why do we encounter such violent void turbulence! Why?!"
"Shut up!" A thunderous voice suddenly exploded, causing many white-robed monks who had collapsed to calm down suddenly, and they all looked at Wang Xun.
"If you can't even face these, then what kind of Tao have you cultivated?" Wang Chun said coldly, "With such a Taoist heart, you still want to reflect the heavens and remain immortal?"
"The three-headed dog I raise is stronger than you!"
"Please stay calm and cheer up. If we see you collapse again, I will become your disaster before the disaster comes!"
Speaking, Wang Yan waved a punch at the first second -heavy monk who collapsed. This punch collapsed like a mountain peak, with a vast sound, and was so impressive.
In the blink of an eye, the second-level monk was hit before he could react. He spurted out a mouthful of blood and smashed into the cabin. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.
There was total silence.
Many white-robed monks worked harder to deliver energy to maintain the operation of the Dream Ship.
No one went to help the second-level monk.
Then, the darkness brought by the turbulent flow of the void became heavier, but the atmosphere in the Dream Ship was much calmer. No one collapsed anymore, except for some white-robed monks who bit their lips.
Darkness invades and the sky collapses.
I don't know how long it took, Wang Xi, who was at the bow of the ship, looked happy. He quickly formed seals with his hands. The surging energy gathered in his hand seals and condensed into a ball. He pushed it out, and the ball-shaped energy took off and roared, and the sound it produced was like Like an overwhelming mountain, wherever it passed, the space shattered like glass, and countless black gaps appeared, disappeared and reappeared.
"Boom!" The energy finally hit a dark place, a huge sound came out, and then light shot in through the gap.
This ray of light makes the original absolute darkness dissipate, and the surrounding colors become softer.
"It's coming out! We're coming out!"
"Finally we are getting rid of the turbulence of the void, we survived! The master of Wangcheng is victorious!"
"The master of Wangchuan Tower is mighty!"
Wang Chun ignored the commotion, and the gloom on his face was like melting winter snow.
"No wonder Wangxun Lou is able to build a seven-story building with golden embroidery at such an age. It's so impressive! If it weren't for Wangxun Lou, such a huge void turbulence would have crushed us to pieces."
"That's right. Mr. Wang Chun is in good hands and will work with us."There is no death before death, and there is nothing to be afraid of after death. "
"The young master is right. I have to write it down and add it to the quotation. When I get back, I will publish a revised and expanded edition. It will definitely sell like crazy. How can others compete with me? By then, our workshop will definitely be able to increase its number by a lot. Pointed GDP!" Zhaocai said something incomprehensible with an anxious face.
These words were so baffling that even Chunhe was unable to go to him to ask for copyright royalties.
"Okay! I promise you!" Wang Chun's voice made people feel helpless and desolate, helpless compromise.
"Then come on!" Zhaocai's anxious face instantly turned into joy of success, and a bit of enjoyment.
¡°Next, you are going to see a grand fireworks display.¡± He said.
The bright light on Zhaocai's body turned into crystal stone, piercing the people around him so much that they couldn't even open their eyes. Substantial fluctuations rushed towards the large void turbulence and the small void turbulence at the same time. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com