The predicted disaster.

It has always existed.

Although Long Zhanting and Mu Wan'er, whose whereabouts are unknown, have been helping Long Fei to avoid this disaster, but... it cannot be reversed.

There's no way to avoid it.

This is their biggest worry.

because.

This is a disaster that may be unbearable.

It is also a sign of success in the trial of 100,000 people. If you pass it, Long Fei will succeed.

If you can't get through.

Long Fei will die!

"call……"

Long Zhanting breathed out softly, "Those old guys from Long Mansion!"

"If anything happens to my son, I will never give up." Long Zhanting's eyes were filled with fierce murderous intent.

Immediately.

The shadow disappears.

Hell has returned to peace.

…

"Soul Law..."

Long Fei released slightly, and he sensed countless souls in the one hundred thousand planes. At the same time... he also felt the imprisoned souls under the Daotian Mountain.

"Luoxi!"

"Qianqian!"

"Grandpa...Long Ancestor..."

All are felt.

Turn around.

Long Fei said: "Qiaoqiao, let's go to Tianshen Mountain first."

Qiao Qiao moved slightly and said: "Master, save Sister Luoxi and the others?"

Long Fei nodded and said with some worry: "I wonder if releasing their souls will allow them to reshape their bodies."

Qiao Qiao said excitedly: "It must be possible!"

…

Another place.

The void twists.

A gate of time and space opened above the main temple.

A figure slowly walked out.

Not fast.

However, no one in the Hundred Thousand Planes can reach this speed.

Immediately afterwards.

The Hundred Thousand Planes began to vibrate violently.

In the main hall of the main temple, the gods knelt down and worshiped. They knelt on the ground and did not dare to move, because... the main god was back!

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Chapter completed!