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Chapter 417: White Elephant Pity, Black Jue Ends(2/2)

"For one thing, they need time and space to grow. After all, our Xuanhuang is too small, as small as dust."

Luo Qingshan put his arms around Wang Lanxi's soft waist, and the faint fragrance came, which made his irritable mood surprisingly peaceful.

"However, you have to shoulder everything by yourself, which makes me very worried about whether your husband can bear it."

There was a touch of worry in Wang Lanxi's voice.

"Don't worry, if nothing can be done, I will definitely take our Xuanhuang Empire and escape through time and space."

Luo Qingshan said firmly.

He could feel the anxiety of Heaven.

"If it doesn't work, just refine it into a golden elixir from the Xuanhuang Plane, take it away to another country, and then be reborn again in the future."

Xuanhuang Tiandao also knows the art of destiny.

Although he has never seen the incarnation of Xuanhuang Tiandao, Luo Qingshan can feel that this guy has learned a lot from him.

For example, information about destiny.

Just because Luo Qingshan can't practice the Destiny Technique, it doesn't mean that he can't practice the Xuanhuang Tiandao.

"But where can this long river of time and space be stable?"

Wang Lanxi sighed.

"Yes, there are too many forces that want to destroy Sanmu River."

Dark void species.

Dark Fallen.

Among them, among the Dark Fallen, the force led by the Void God Palace is especially popular.

There are also wanderers wandering in time, space and heaven, as well as evil gods.

They are the most likely to degenerate into dark degenerates and transform into the hidden monks of the Void God Palace.

"The war is about to begin. There is nothing I can do about this catastrophe. Only by practicing hard and becoming stronger can I become your guardian."

He regretted it a bit.

If he had left the old man Hei Jue at the Jueshen Ridge to report the anomaly to the Time and Space Temple, he might not have made it to where he is today.

However, without this war, how could the Xuanhuang Immortal Plane be freed from the blockade of the Nine Nether Realm.

"We don't have much time left."

Wang Lanxi said pitifully.

"No, there's enough time."

Luo Qingshan showed determination.

Even one second can create a miracle for him.

Yin Tianzi, at this moment, I guess I have reached the halfway point of Shura Road.

Whether it goes smoothly this time depends on whether entering the secret path of reincarnation goes smoothly.

"In less than ten years of this war, it will be difficult for Xu Shen Palace to break through the blockade of Lord White Elephant. Unless Xu Shen Palace sends more powerful secret monks to enter the Nine Nether Realm."

ten years?

"Let's go home."

It's time to break through Yuanshitian and witness the true void.

It is also time to obtain the authority of the Guardian of Time and Space.

Temple of Time and Space, this line cannot be lost.

Behind Luo Qingshan, a black ray of light appeared, as if it was trying to penetrate the blockade of the river of time and space, but instead it attracted the long river of time and space.

The vision of battle reflects time and space.
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