After Chen Tianyuan finished speaking, the door of Chentian Secret Realm gradually opened...

I saw Chen Tianyuan and more than ten quasi-sage powerhouses of the Chentian family lift into the air together, casting spells at the door with all their strength.

"Chentian Secret Realm! Kai!"

"The power of Chentian clan bloodline! Now!"

boom……

A burst of thunder rang out, random pieces of silver-white light flashing at the door...

"In!"

Chen Tianyuan snorted, each piece of shimmering, shining colorful rays of light!

It seems that there are countless enviable things in the portal...

"Let's hold each other's hands later, and try to keep each other in the same place..."

Fang Fan reminded everyone.

Originally, according to the scale of the Seventh-Rank forces, there were only ten places that could enter the Chentian Secret Realm, but how many places were released was Chentian Clan's business.

Relatively speaking, the Chentian clan actually has the absolute right to speak! After all, this was originally the secret realm of the Chentian clan...

Although the relationship between Fang Fan and Chentian clan is not so good, it is not a big problem to get a few more places.

"Ten places in the Purple Ling Palace..."

"Ten places in the Motian Pavilion..."

"Ten places in the Soul Chasing Pavilion..."

"This is already thirty places!"

"I have nine legions, six heroes...Four favorites, there are almost a hundred people..."

"The overall combat unit is about a hundred."

"After entering the Chentian Secret Realm, you can fight hard!"

Fang Fan squeezed the hands of Zi Ling and Yun Yun, and then gradually stepped into the Chentian Secret Realm.

After a dizziness, a black and white world appeared before Fang Fan.

"Just now I saw the colorful rays of light at the portal, but when I arrived in this world, I could only see black and white..."

"The leaves are black, the land is black, the river is white..."

"Is it because the world itself is black and white, or am I missing something..."

Fang Fan took a breath, his eyes flickered...

Everything in front of me looks so weird! Let him subconsciously feel at a loss.

"Zi Ling... Where's Zi Ling?"

"And Xiaoxiao... how come it's gone..."

Fang Fan glanced around and found that he was holding Yun Yun's hand only.

"Fang Fan, many people have been washed away!"

"This Chentian Secret Realm is so weird!"

Yun Yun squeezed Fang Fan's hand, her face couldn't help showing a nervous look.

Fang Fan's eyes sank secretly...

This was something he had never thought of before, and Chen Tianshi had never said this before. It shows that such a thing should have not happened before. This time, is it an accident?

"Master!"

Galen and Vega rushed over, but the other heroes had also dispersed.

"Lord, the Blood Shura Legion and the Yellow Turban Warlock Legion have not dispersed!"

"Master, there are also several cultivators in the Purple Ling Palace, Soul Chasing Pavilion, and Motian Pavilion...about seven or eight..."

"In addition, the little golden dragon, the favorite of the gods, never dispersed..."

Galen reported the situation one by one.

Because of the weird nature of the Chentian Secret Realm, most of the cultivators have already dispersed.

There are not many that have not been scattered now.

Looking at the overall situation, almost only one-quarter to one-fifth of the people are still with Fang Fan.

"It should be that when I entered the Chentian Secret Realm, I encountered the impact of some spatial turbulence, so everyone was scattered..."

"Forget about so much, go around and search around..."

Fang Fan narrowed his eyes and secretly issued an order.

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