MTL - Mixed Miners-Chapter 1768 Gate of creation

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With the appearance of this giant jellyfish, all the magicians who followed were all frightened and stopped in the vicinity of Oda Snow, and they were constantly stunned. Only a few magicians such as stalking and swearing could still Keep calm, but they are all pale, take out a scroll and hold it in your hand.

There are more and more buzzing sounds in all directions. Countless Warcraft seems to be swimming around in the hills. The violent spiritual power is combined into a huge quagmire that surrounds all the magicians in the center.

"I block it, you throw all the scrolls out!" Oda Snow has no movements in his body, but sends messages through his knowledge.

"Yes, Oda predecessors!" All the magicians began to prepare.

The Warcraft group also seems to have discovered the magician's movements. When the gems of Oda's snowy eyebrows began to flicker, suddenly the starlight around the body of the giant jellyfish exploded, and the heavens and the earth were one of them, and one was condensed by stars. The illusion of the door rises in the dark and dark waves of the sky.

With the appearance of the gate, all the time and space have completely disappeared, and Oda Snow and all the magicians and even all the Warcraft are still at rest.

Everyone can't move, the spirit is imprisoned, only consciousness still exists, and the heavens and the earth in consciousness have completely disappeared. Only one door is slowly opening to itself. The door is dark and looks like an abyss, as if consciousness Falling into it will keep the darkness forever.

Frightened, helpless, desperate, an endless death scent is enveloped in the feelings of everyone.

"Boom~"

With an earth-shattering explosion, a purple-gold ray appears in the consciousness of all people. This radiance seems to be the first light that opens up the sky, instantly illuminating the sea of ​​all people.

The disappeared world, the time frame of the imprisoned all recovered, and the consciousness returned to the moment of the body. At this time, all the talents saw that the big jellyfish had disappeared. Only a hundred-meter-sized purple-gold bell was suspended in the same bell. In front, the four inscriptions on the surface of the big bell are constantly turning, and the dense colored runes are churning in the purple-gold light, burning like a flame.

And over the big bell, a young man was sitting cross-legged at this time, his face was serious, and the power of a horrible soul was continuously injected into the bell.

"Dangdang~"

The big bells are constantly violently oscillating. It seems that there is something trapped inside that wants to break free. In the constant collision, the big bell is like a big bell, making a deafening sound, and the sound of the horror in the sound waves is shocked in all directions. Suddenly the whole world was shaking with it. All the World of Warcraft screamed into the sea and sneaked into the deepest place to hide. It seemed to be extremely scared by this voice, but in just a few minutes, the sea was empty, and again Can not see the shadow of half of Warcraft.

Waiting for a group of magicians to return to the fear of death, there is only a wave of waves and a big bell in front of the sky.

"Master~" Oda Snow said the first reaction, excited and could not help but scream, the body immediately squatted in front of him, "the snow is not working, causing a large number of fellow deaths, please the master to punish!"

Yang Ling nodded and said: "Get up, let everyone go back first, wait for me to reorganize this Warcraft and then make arrangements!"

"Yes~" Oda Snowko stood up and arranged for a group of magicians to leave, and then sat in the air in a volley from Yangling's kilometer. A pair of clear big eyes looked at Yang Ling without hesitation.

If the owner suddenly appears today, I am afraid that he and more than a thousand magicians will all die in this area.

Moreover, this time the owner left the compass for a long time. After returning, he not only became stronger, but also had a different atmosphere. It seemed to have some strange feelings.

Perhaps it was this separation for too long, the master's progress this time is more obvious, the big jellyfish who could not resist at all was actually taken over by the owner, Oda Snow was slightly disoriented, and then gently clenched his fist.

Under the sky, the waves are undulating, under the dark and faint sky, a purple-gold bell floats on the surface of the sea, and the bells will oscillate from time to time, and the sound of the jingle like Huang Zhongda Lu wanders across the heavens and the earth.

Whenever the bell rings, all the World of Warcraft, which are swimming in the sea, will all sink into the sea floor with horror, bringing up a huge vortex.

Time passed by, and it seems that it has passed very quickly for half a year.

Why do you want to say that it is because in this world, the concept of time is very vague, even if the strong, such as Yang Ling, who is ignorant of time and space, can not feel the atmosphere of too many time rules, so time can only Probably guess, and the time to return to the compass space after entering the world is not fixed, very confusing, sometimes it feels a few months, but after I went back, I found that the time has barely changed, but sometimes I came to a small After a while, but it has been seven or eight days to go back, but overall, the time lapse between the time and the golden compass is not much different.

As time went by, the movements in the big bells were getting smaller and smaller, and the tens of millions of kilometers around the bells were getting calmer and calmer. There was almost no World of Warcraft on weekdays.

"Receive ~"

On this day, Yang Ling suddenly opened his eyes, and the chaotic purple golden bell suspended in the sea turned into a purple light and fell into his eyebrows. At the same time, a piece of two inches wide and one inch like a translucent black jade card fell into his hands~www .novelbuddy.com~The jade brand is smooth and moist, with a simple line depicting a door, while the other side seems to read two ancient cymbals, but it is very vague and almost invisible. Yang Ling concentrates on seeing two words. Clear, but as the consciousness invades it, as if it has penetrated the layers of endless space and time, suddenly a star shines, Yang Ling’s body shakes, and there is a star-studded door in the consciousness that slowly emerges. The two words "made" are revealed.

Yang Ling looked at the door, and after a long time of contemplation, he retired his consciousness.

He has been searching for the gate of destiny along the guidance of the creation of the Holy Sepulchre, but now he has encountered a door called fortification, and no matter what is inside the gate, Yang Ling feels that he feels a little wrong, and does not Dare to touch, in any case, everything is careful, and the words of creation seem to belong to the same thing as fate.

Seeing this door, Yang Ling also remembered another fan. The door was called "order". A woman with a white dress covered with blood shut the Promise of the Promise with the door of order.

"Destiny...created...order..."

What do these doors represent? Is it the power that the saints can control? Or does it mean where to go to?

Yang Ling had a hard time thinking about it, and had to frown and give up thinking.

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