In the center of the vast earth, the mountains are undulating, like magnificent waves. It is just because all the breath of life has been lost here, and the mountain peaks are bare, giving people a feeling of desolation and desolation.
The dim sunset light fell on the hinterland of a mountain, and a majestic temple stood upright, hundreds of meters high. The gate was supported by a hundred blue stone pillars.
Mu Bai's realm flying boat landed in front of this divine palace.
He led the masters of the gods out of the flying boat and stood in front of the gate of the divine palace, waiting quietly. Compared with this divine palace, their figures were like humble ants. However, the majestic momentum naturally exuded from the gods could
It directly overwhelms the aura of this divine palace.
"Your Majesty!"
Soon after Mu Bai and others waited.
The figures of sixteen masters of the virtual gods, including the Sky Sword God, the Star Arrow God, and the Cangwu War God, flashed before Mu Bai's eyes in the blink of an eye. When they saw Mu Bai and others, their faces were extremely excited.
Many of the masters of the gods behind Mu Bai were their close friends in life and death. After experiencing the catastrophe, they were still alive to see their old friends. The joy was self-evident, and they even came up to say hello and chat with each other.
The fair and stern face of the Star Arrow God didn't have much fluctuation in his expression. He looked very calm. He strode up to Mu Bai and immediately asked: "Sir Supreme, why didn't I see Supreme Mingyue come back with you?"
When Mingyue Supreme was mentioned, the expressions of the masters of the gods behind Mu Bai became embarrassed and full of sorrow.
Mu Bai shook his head slightly and said: "Ming Yue is still trapped in the Devouring Clan's mother nest fighting the Devouring God King. Whether she can come out safely depends on her strength. Speaking of this, he briefly told Tianyu Sword God and others
Let’s go through the situation they experienced in the Devouring Clan’s mother nest.”
After hearing this, Tianyu Sword God and the others understood the reason. Like the masters of the gods, they were extremely worried about the safety of Mingyue Supreme.
Mu Bai glanced at the faces of Tianyu Sword God and the others and knew that they were in a heavy mood at this time, and comforted them: "No matter how much worry everyone has now, it is unnecessary. You should believe that Mingyue Supreme, with her cultivation, will definitely be able to survive."
Peace comes out of the mother's nest. The Devouring God King can't trap her yet."
Tianyu Sword God and others felt a little better after hearing this.
Mu Bai smiled and said: "Now let's wait patiently for Mingyue Supreme here. She will definitely come back alive."
"Yeah." Tianyu Sword God and others nodded.
Mubai said to Tianyu Sword God: "I was injured by the Devouring God King this time when I came out of the nest. My injuries are serious and I need to retreat for healing. Please take charge of the situation during this period and be careful to beware of attacks from the Devouring Clan."
Tianyu Sword God nodded and said: "Please rest assured, Your Majesty."
Mu Bai nodded and said nothing more. The space ring on his left hand shot out a piece of silver light that enveloped the realm flying boat. He put the realm flying boat into the space ring. Then, his body turned into a rainbow light and disappeared in an instant.
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Over the island, Mu Bai flew slowly for a while, found a mountain range with relatively open terrain, took out a space artifact from the space ring and placed it in the mountain range.
Boom boom!
The earth trembled.
In the blink of an eye, a beautifully classical-looking Shenfu building stood in the mountains.
Mu Bai landed and flew directly into the divine palace.
A refined and elegant room.
Mu Bai stepped in, walked to a snow-white animal skin mat on the floor, sat down cross-legged, reached out and unbuttoned his clothes, revealing his strong chest with clear muscle lines.
There was a burning black flame on the left chest at the heart, like a devil's palm print. The color of the mark was much darker than when he was hit by the ghost palm a month ago.