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Chapter 214 Who doesn't belong here

With this doubt, Fang Mu continued to observe this world.

As time goes by, the boundary wall becomes stronger and stronger, and the breath gradually moves closer to the dead domain of later generations.

The only difference is that the boundary wall here has not been infected by the dead air.

Just when Fang Mu thought that the evolution would last for a while, a faint voice rang out of the boundary.

"There is actually a star hidden here that can resist the Huntian Array, which is a pity..."

As the sound fell, a middle-aged man with fairy spirit broke through the boundary wall.

Fairy!

Although this was the first time Fang Mu saw this person, the word "Immortal" appeared in his mind.

It seems that the word "Immortal" is tailor-made for this middle-aged man.

The lineage of immortal cultivation!

In the Canglang Realm, there are countless legends about the cultivation of immortals.

The ancient books on earth even said that the cultivation of immortals was omnipotent, and even the birth and death of the entire universe seemed to be in his hands.

Originally, Fang Mu did not believe in this kind of record very much.

But at this moment, when he was really facing an immortal, he suddenly realized that those records might not be groundless.

The middle-aged man had just appeared, but Fang Mu had already felt the aura of despising everything on his body.

In fact, strictly speaking, the middle-aged man does not look much arrogant, but instead has a sense of artistic conception that is transcendent between heaven and earth.

But this transcendent artistic conception gives people a feeling of being above and above.

It's as if they were born to overtake heaven and earth.

‘So, this is an immortal!’

As soon as Fang Mu's thoughts arose, the power of heaven and earth in the entire realm suddenly boiled.

A heavy dead aura carried the unwillingness of the entire realm, piercing through ten thousand years of time and washing the entire world into a dream.

The world that was originally true and true was shaking like a bubble at this moment.

In this boiling power of heaven and earth, time here becomes chaotic again.

Different scenes emerged in a mess between heaven and earth.

The angles of these pictures vary, but each picture has a middle-aged man with fairy spirit.

And in front of the middle-aged man, there is a dead land!

‘So, this realm was destroyed by you…’

I don’t know if it was because Fang Mu absorbed too much power from the sky, but he did not feel the turmoil in the entire realm from the perspective of a bystander.

At this moment, he reached a wonderful resonance with this real realm that looked like virtual and real.

That inexplicable unwillingness seemed to surge from the bottom of his heart.

The peak demonic energy in his body burst out instantly, blending into one with the unwillingness of the entire realm.

Fang Mu suddenly raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man's eyes in one place.

"Hey, there is actually a demon here."

The middle-aged man seemed to have not expected Fang Mu's existence.

He was slightly stunned at first, but then he shook his head and said:

"You are good enough to resist the Huntian Formation with the help of the power of stars.

Unfortunately, you didn't hide it."

While the middle-aged man's light words fell, his fingertips had already pointed at Fang Mu.

A force that ruined the world enveloped Fang Mu and the entire realm!

The unwillingness in the realm became more and more obvious, and the Taoist rhymes of the entire world were boiling.

Fang Mu no longer considered whether the scene in front of him was virtual or real.
Chapter completed!
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