Profound Dragon Warlord

Shen Longxuan was also a little uncomfortable, because after each clone entered the passage, the first thing he saw was that the world collapsed.

But he probably guessed that it should be a masterpiece of the Hand of God Burial.

After all a hundred clones were destroyed, Shen Longxuan finally saw the full picture of the space.

That was a shattered void space, like a chaotic starry sky, filled with riot energy.

Among them is a huge palm, which seems to be the right hand, constantly shooting in space.

Every blow can shatter the space, making the rioting space more chaotic. Therefore, most of the clones that Shen Longxuan rushed into were bodies shattered by the energy of the riots, not deliberately attacking him with their palms.

Shen Longxuan told Bai Youyou and the other two of the situation inside. The three of them sat together to figure out a solution, not so much thinking of a solution, as it was worrying.

Because in front of absolute power, everything is furnishings. No matter how good your strategy is, you can't even get in and it's useless. Even if you get in, you will be crushed in an instant, and there is no way to complete this task.

"There is no chance at all! It seems that we are really going to give up." Even Bai Youyou has no choice.

However, Shen Longxuan glanced around and tried to calm himself and said: "You two, don't think too much. This is a purgatory-level task and won't give us a way out.

After closing the eyes of God's Burial, our retreat has disappeared, and now we can only go out if we move forward.

And have you noticed that this space is slowly shrinking now, that is to say, when the time comes, we will all be forced into the transmission channel.

According to my estimation, at most three days later, we will have to actively jump into the transmission channel."

Shen Longxuan's voice fell, and Bai Youyou's expressions became even more ugly after the two of Bai Youyou probed.

"This is really a purgatory-level mission. It doesn't even leave us a way to survive. From this point of view, we must die in three days." Nine-Five 27 said with a wry smile.

As an old man among the messengers of the world, he was careful enough to survive until now, but he was also prepared to die at any time.

I just didn't expect that this day would come so soon.

At the critical moment, Bai Youyou did not despair, but went on to say: "No! Even the purgatory mission will give us one in ten thousand chance of survival.

It must be that we have not thought of something that we have missed. If we think about it from the beginning, there must be a way to survive."

Her words were indeed true, and Nine-Five-Seven also sat down quietly and began to think hard.

Shen Longxuan even started deduction. He couldn't deduct his own fate, but he could deduct Nine-Five-Seven and Bai Youyou's.

But the fate of the two is almost the same, it is a cloud, and darkness is everywhere. After a long time of deduction, they have not found that gleam of life.

Until the third day came, the three of them had nothing to do, but when they looked around, they found that the surrounding space was extremely small, and it was estimated that after a stick of incense, they would shrink to disappear completely.

Shen Longxuan took a deep breath and stood up slowly.

"This time I will go in first, and you will come in after the time for a stick of incense. Whether you can survive or not will be here." Shen Longxuan didn't say much, but took out the puppet doll that has another chance to resurrect and put it in On the body.

Of course, Nine-Five-Two-Seven recognized the puppet doll. The last time he besieged and killed the Ten Thousand Realms Troll, Shen Longxuan used this baby to perfect resurrection.

Now that he took it out, he knew that Shen Longxuan had nothing to do, so he said, "Ten thousand brothers, don't worry, even if you die, we will stay with you.

It's just a pity that I still have a wish in the Xuanhuang Realm. If I can go out alive, I hope you can help me fulfill that wish. If I can't go out, let's be brothers in death!"

In his opinion, this is already a mortal situation, even if the puppet doll is resurrected once, what use is it?

Bai Youyou seemed to have thought of something, her eyes gleaming.

At this moment, Shen Longxuan had already raised his foot and walked into the transmission channel.

As soon as he entered the space, he released the prepared God Burial Eye, but before he entered the space of the God Burial Eye, he was immediately torn to pieces by the frantic power.

But the next moment, his figure appeared directly in the space of the Eye of God Burial.

!

Shen Longxuan's heart jumped wildly, and a chance of resurrection was used, and he no longer had his hole cards. If he was unsuccessful, he would really lose his soul.

Boom boom boom...

At almost the same instant, Shen Longxuan heard a continuous roar in his ears, and felt a powerful vibration, but he was fine.

"Right bet!"

The eyes of the burial of the gods and the hands of the burial are at the same level, and the eyes of the burial of the gods can restore themselves, so even if they are slapped by the hands of the burial, nothing will happen.

Shen Longxuan did not dare to hesitate at all, because after a stick of incense, Bai Youyou and Nine-Five-Seven would come in. If he could not surrender to the hand of God Burial, then these two would come in to die.

This time, he had a chance to lock the hand of the burial.

He even reached the edge of the Eye of Divine Burial, perhaps because of being taken away by Shen Longxuan, he could actually see the outside world through the edge of Eye of Divine Burial.

However, he still couldn't control the whereabouts of the Eye of the Burial of Gods, he could only smash everywhere in this frantic space, so he could only wait for the opportunity and time passed by bit by bit.

Shen Longxuan saw that the huge palm hit from the sky to the ground, and from the east to the west, but he couldn't come here.

Seeing that the time was approaching, Shen Longxuan was anxious.

He shouted loudly: "My name is Shen Longxuan. I am here to take you out. I know that for countless years, countless powerful men have come here, but they have all been destroyed by you.

But I am different. I don't want to use you, but sincerely want to take you out and restore your former glory."

Ok?

Shen Longxuan was also talking nonsense, but he actually saw that the huge palm seemed to slow down, and even the eyes of the gods buried a little shake.

He hurriedly continued: "The reason why you are still here, I believe you must have unfulfilled wishes. I, Shen Longxuan, swear here that as long as you are willing to go out with me, I will do my best to help you achieve your wishes.

If you violate the oath, you will be hit by five thunders and you will die!Are you...willing to leave with me?"

After Shen Longxuan finished speaking, he felt nervous, because the time was about to come. Although the hand of the burial of the gods slowed down, it did not stop. As long as the two of Bai Youyou came in, they would definitely die.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment, Shen Longxuan felt as if thousands of years had passed, and he even felt the two wills communicate with each other.

The Hand of the Divine Burial also flew slowly, and just when he felt as if he was going to succeed, he was suddenly shot out by the Eye of Divine Burial.

"I'm going! Does this want my life?"

Shen Longxuan was shocked, and at this moment, he saw two figures appear at the entrance one after another, it was Bai Youyou and Nine-Five-Seven.

For a while, all three of them were exposed to that powerful ruinous turbulence.