"It's coming soon."

The fat woman stood up, she sensed the subtle changes in the Ruins Mountain and guessed that it was about to open.

As expected.

For about half an hour, the entire cosmic city fell into absolute silence. The many practitioners who were waiting for the entrance of Xushan Mountain to throw treasures were dumbfounded, and they saw flowing lights rising slowly, drawing straight marks, extending to the ink vortex in the middle of Xushan Mountain.

"All are higher lives! There are more than ten immortals!"

"I finally waited!"

"The Secret Realm of Xushan has been opened! I don't know what treasure will be thrown out this time."

Just like a meteor shower splitting the night.

All the dazzling streamers are extraordinary. There is the streamer that emits the cold power of frozen souls, and the streamer that exudes the grand power of burning and boiling space. Most of the streamers are more restrained and cannot be seen through.

Boom!!

The huge and boundless ruins swayed slightly.

The ink-colored vortex gradually shines, and it seems to be turning the next moment.

A total of twelve immortals, more than 300 higher lives gathered here at this moment. Han Dong stood beside Tang Ya, staring at the ink vortex: "In terms of the sensitivity of the soul's perception, I am not inferior to the sub-level immortals, but within the perception, there is no reflection of the ink vortex, just like an illusion."

Crack! A loud noise! ​​The ink vortex turned!

It was like the great cycle of reincarnation of the world and the universe. The vortex suddenly rotated wildly, and it seemed like it was life-saving, causing ripples in space. The ordinary virtual cave level could not be approached at all, let alone entering it.

Before Han Dong could analyze it again.

Out of the corner of her eyes, she glanced at a fat woman with short hair. She stared at Tang Ya and Bai Yu coldly, snorted coldly, then walked into the ink vortex, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Follow immediately.

The immortal, who is less than half a meter tall and looks like a half-year-old child, faced with a gloomy face. He approached Tang Ya and took the initiative to talk, "Let's go together this time. The immortal man of the AMERICA is called Carver... Tang Ya, Bai Yu, we three will join forces, at least not easily be bullied by Carver. Besides, before Carver entered the Ruins Mountain, you must have heard that Carver seems to be dissatisfied with you."

"The three of us united?" Tang Ya frowned.

"Yes, is there a problem?" The immortal urged the child-like immortal, urging: "What else can I hesitate? Fortunately, you only brought one sergeant in the Zhouhe Realm this time, otherwise you would have to have several more burdens. Tang Ya, you sergeant, don't enter the Secret Realm of Xushan, so let him wait outside."

"Stay there!"

Tang Ya's face changed and turned a little pale. He pushed away the immortal who looked like a child and rushed into the ink vortex in one step. Bai Yu followed the left and Han Dong followed the right, and the three disappeared in the center of the ink vortex.

"Why?"
Chapter completed!