At this time, Saint He Bo had already put on a snow-white gauze dress. The gauze dress was unaffected in the strange flow of water, as if it was protecting Saint He Bo.
Da Wuhui patted his forehead and was confused unknowingly.
Saint He Bo had no expression except for her calm face. She walked barefoot with her feet and a few steps were slightly curved with an arc on the corner of her mouth.
The Saint of He Bo did not even reach Wuhui, and suddenly looked into the distance and asked, "Are you going to Guangming Cliff?"
Da Wuhui didn't care whether Saint He Bo had not met him, but just nodded.
Saint He Bo actually said after Da Wuhui nodded, "When will you leave?"
Da Wuhui took a deep breath, looked at the Saint He Bo with complicated eyes and said, "Now."
Saint He Bo nodded gently and said, "You can call me Ran."
After Saint He Bo finished speaking, he tapped the crystal crown above his head with his fingers. Hope appeared in panic. Da Wuhui hurriedly stepped forward and held Hope's hand and said, "It's okay, we can go to Guangming Cliff."
"Brother..." The calm Saint of Hebo, who was still scared, called out when she turned to Da Wuhui.
"Have peace of mind, she won't hurt you." Da Wuhui patted Hope's hands and said.
When the two of them were talking, Saint He Bo waved his hand and a cracking sound came from their feet, as if it was the sound of stones recombining.
Da Wuhui retreated around in surprise, and then the light of the magic array was revealed. Da Wuhui held his heartbeat, and when the palace floor stopped retreating, he arrived at a familiar magic array.
This magic array is actually a teleportation magic array.
Saint He Bo didn't say much. With a wave of his hand, pieces of immortal stones filled with immortal power fell into the groove of the magic circle activation, and the magic circle shone brightly and began to activate.
Da Wuhui disappeared into the magic circle with full of questions and under the tight involvement of hope.
After a flash of light, Da Wuhui and the other two appeared on a very small island on the surface of the river. The magic circle of this island is located in the four huge pillars of the island.
These four pillars reveal the ancient atmosphere.
When Da Wuhui walked out of the four huge pillars under the leadership of Saint Hebo, when he turned back, the magic circle and the pillar were gone, and the ground he was just now was already a mountain.
The teleportation array and the blind magic array were already stormy in Da Wuhui's heart. What was going on?
After the Saint He Bo walked out of the four huge pillars, she stopped moving forward. Xiang Da Wuhui's face was still calm, and her eyes showed a strange light.
Da Wuxuan puzzled her.
"Hold me and go to the cliff of light." Saint He Bo said lightly.
Da Wuhui was shocked and said to her, "You can't control the air yourself?"
Saint Hebo still said lightly: "The Hebo clan has not yet broken free from the shackles and cannot control the air."
Da Wuhui was speechless, hoping that Da Wuhui and Saint He Bo had a slightly red face. She was a little confused about the relationship between Da Wuhui and Saint He Bo.
Da Wuhui didn't move.
Saint He Bo seemed to be in a hurry, she was slowly watching the sky.
The sky is cloudless.
But not long after, after a breeze blew, the corner of Saint Hebo's mouth rose in an arc. Then, after the breeze, he suddenly became angry with a hurricane. Then, dark clouds rolled in from all directions.
Everything was fast, and when Wu Rong was about to arrive, the whole sky had turned dark before he had time to prepare.
After reaching this darkness, Da Wuhui remembered the darkness arranged by the little boy. He was wondering why there was no darkness in this place. Is everything related to this sea area?
"No matter how hard He Bo said, he was a god. No matter how weak he was, it was not the turn of someone who controlled a little darkness." Saint He Bo seemed to know Da Wuhui's mind and said something.
"Then why don't you deal with that darkness?" Da Wuhui asked in confusion.
"What does it have to do with us? We are not in this darkness." Saint He Bo still said lightly.
Da Wuhui was speechless. He really couldn't comment on such an attitude that he was not concerned about. However, Da Wuhui said: "This space will collapse."
Saint He Bo actually said lightly: "It has nothing to do with us."
Da Wuhui was even more speechless. Who are these people? Well, by the way, they are not humans, they are mermaids.
The Saint of Hebo was even more strange. She fell asleep for no reason for no reason. She was first awakened by Da Wuhui, and then tempted Da Wuhui, and finally she has shown this way.
Da Wuhui really couldn't understand her.
"Hold me and go to Guangming Cliff in the air." Saint He Bo said again. She didn't care about anything else. She seemed to be more anxious to go to Guangming Cliff than Da Wuhui.
Da Wuhui still didn't move.
The dark clouds in the sky became darker and louder, and gradually a howling sounded, like a ghost crying and howling. Da Wuhui was in the sky, and he really didn't understand why this day changed so quickly.
Saint He Bo turned his face and looked at Da Wuhui and said, "I don't want to say it, but you will regret it."
After Saint He Bo said this, a heavy snow like goose feathers suddenly floated in the sky. The heavy snow fell from the sky and was swept away by the whistling wind, but some were also swept over.
A blizzard appears.
Whether it is wind or snow, it has no effect on Da Wuhui. This is not the focus that Da Wuhui should pay attention to. What Da Wuhui is concerned about is that the island under their feet begins to rumble.
With this rumbling sound, Da Wuhui felt the island under his feet sinking, constantly sinking. The water of the river began to spread to the island, and it was out of control.
"What the hell is going on? Don't say you don't know." Da Wuhui asked in a slight voice with a angrily voice.
The Saint of Hebo glanced at Da Wuhui and said, "This is the power of the Hebo tribe. You should ask yourself. It was because you provoked someone from the Hebo tribe that this situation happened."
Da Wuhui was slightly stunned. He remembered the He Bo he provoked, and there was only one He Bo who wanted to kill him, Prince Bingyi!
"Then you always know what magic array is causing it, right?" Da Wuhui finally recovered his calmness and asked.
When Da Wuhui talked about the magic circle, his eyes showed his first uneasy look. She closed her eyes and let the uneasy disappear, and asked Da Wuhui: "So what if you know the magic circle, you
Still can't crack it."
Da Wuxuan looked at the sky and the earth. The sky was dark and dark clouds were shrouding. The earth was shaking because this was an island.