When he heard this, Rosen's eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Rosen was not satisfied with the power of the "fallen star", but that did not mean that he underestimated the divine power of truth.

As 9527 put it, truth must emerge from melting into great unity, and this level of energy may be able to relate to the essence of the whole chaos.

And even though Rosen condensed the Truth Square Crystal, he didn't really grasp it at all, it was entirely based on blood...

But the Warden clan is different.

They are in charge of the world by order of the "ruins”, and they will surely be entrusted with some powerful means.

If so, Ming Wei, Kim Lao, what will they do?

“Is it true that I can handle this with my star hands?” Rozheng continued to ask that he still could not figure out the power of the Gate, which fell far short of what was required in action, to counter the “ruins”.

“You'll see,” 9527 seemed pretty sure.

Now that it has said so, Rosen will not ask much more and will continue with the great army.

With Xiaoyun's guide, relying on the strength of exiles such as Mingwei and Lao Jin, this team becomes unstoppable.

Even though the exiles of the small tribes have repeatedly sniped, they have been easily dissolved, and not only that, but some of the exiles of the small tribes have repeatedly fallen into their hands.

Three days later…

People have traveled tens of thousands of miles in this space.

Those distant platforms have been exposed to the eyes of many, many of them with a hint of excitement.

After all, this expedition was really smooth. After entering this space, they just crashed into Qin Mi alone, and then along the way, it was like a broken bamboo...

But Ming Wei, Lao Jin and others are not that optimistic.

The journey was indeed too smooth and unusual.

Something unusual must happen to demons, not to mention that they are not only fighting against Ming Ming, not only the exiles of the small tribes, but their real opponents are the Warden tribe.

Until now, none of the Warden's clan has appeared or made a move.

That's the biggest concern.

“Xiaoyun, this is where the Warden clan lives?” Ming Wei looked at the tall platforms and asked.

Xiaoyun shouted, "Well, this is where she was born. She naturally became familiar with it." These are the towers of captivity. There are 200,000 towers of captivity that bind all the creatures of the world. ”

Every prison tower is connected to countless chains of curse, and all the creatures of the world are strapped to the high ground.

“Can we destroy these platforms?” Ming Wei asked again.

Xiaoyun shook his head, "These tall platforms were created by the ancient gods of chaos, and you cannot destroy them. ”

When I heard this, I was somewhat uncomfortable with the Chi Yi of the Pu Yu Nation. "Then I'll try it! ”

Xiaoyun did not stop Ji Yi, there is no danger in destroying these high platforms.

“Huh!”

Ji Yi suddenly mentioned his body shape, suddenly pulled out the ground, only to see him pinch his fist with one hand, a black spiral constantly circled around his fist.

While the energy emitted in this spiral is also incredibly powerful, it has condensed to its fullest potential, without spilling any energy.

“Broken! ”

Only heard Chi Yi roar, one punch has been struck out.

That black spiral turns into a black fist shadow, smashing it toward the high ground.

As soon as the spiral touched the tall platform, it burst open.

“Boom...”

accompanied by a fierce roar.

That concentrates to the ultimate in energy and blooms.

If it had been outside, it would have swung, and the power alone would have caused enough hurricanes to tear the mountains apart.

But here, after that roar, there was no more movement.

“My power is absorbed?” Ji Yi's face changed slightly.

Ming Wei and Jin Lao's expression remained unchanged. The power of that level of the ancient god of chaos was simply not in their power to confront it. Anything could happen here.

So Ming Wei knew very well that they really depended on Xiaoyun and Fuchu for this pair of sisters.

“Come on, we're going into the center of these tall platforms,” Xiaoyun said.

After one attempt at Chi Yi, the other exiles said nothing more, and the crowd entered from under the high ground.

In the depths of these platforms…

The face of the sea is gloomy, and the black light is swallowed up like a snake's beacon.

Half the exiles who stood beside him were already missing, and the missing half had fallen into the hands of Ming Wei, Lao Jin and others.

It has to be said that the exiles of these small groups are still too weak to fight Ming Wei and others, even with the means of the Warden's clan.

“Brother Yanhai, what now?” An exile asked.

The rest of these, with the exception of the Xuan clan, were depressed by the exiles of other small clans.

They want to drag those big people into the world with their own strength, they can really face it before they understand their strength. There is really not enough mention in front of the big people, the gap is so big that it can't be filled...

“That's about it,” he said faintly.

The other exiles heard this, looked at each other and did not know what it meant to come.

He turned his head and looked at the center of these tall platforms. Since he had an extra black jade pepper, he reached down gently and clamped his hands, and Jade pepper "clapped” into pieces.

When this jade broke, it was a thousand miles from here...

Hundreds of people stood in black cloaks on a disc of over a thousand lengths in diameter.

In the center of this disk, there is an old man with a thick body.

The old man was left with only a layer of skin and a skeleton-shaped face. He was a member of the Warden clan and the leader of the old school.

“I didn't expect the two small remnants that were left behind to attract them…" the old man muttered.

His voice is like a mosquito, but it's still clearly in everyone's ears.

“The crowd is still too worthless to stop them," said a young purple man frowned beside the old man.

The old man smiled softly, “There is already a gap between their strengths. After Ming Wei discovered the small remnants, I knew that this day would always come. ”

“Patriarch, shall we now open the equality of all beings?” A crisp female voice came from a black cape.

The old man sighed a long time, his dark eyes sparkled, and after a long sigh he finally made up his mind and nodded slightly.

At this moment, the cloak men began to spin slowly at the foot of the huge disc...