"I'll go first, you're almost done, don't make trouble with a bug."

Saying that, his figure disappeared in place.

Seeing this, Sang An blinked her beautiful eyes twice, looked down at the big fat bug that had "lived" on the ground again, raised her jade hand and pointed lightly.

A bag of earth rose up to form a "high wall", enclosing the big fat bug.

Seeing the big fat bug trapped in the "high wall" running around anxiously, Sang'an smiled wickedly, and his graceful figure slowly dissipated.

As soon as she left, Qin Zhe reappeared with a speechless face.

Sang An, this is really boring.

The majestic and supreme heavenly demon changed his ways to make things difficult for a bug.

People didn't offend her, did they?

After secretly complaining, Qin Zhe waved his hand to smooth the high wall surrounding the big fat bug, and then walked away.

Before leaving, he did not forget to leave a word.

"I know you're still there, don't mess around."

At this point, there is no longer any obstacle in front of the big fat bug.

Seeing the spiritual grass so close at hand, it twisted its fat body like a small cosmic explosion, and it took a lot of effort to get close to it, and greedily clung to it and opened its sharp mouthparts.

……

Chapter 1089 Invitation from the Lord of the Tragic World War I

In the blink of an eye, it was time for the next day.

During the whole day, the relocation of the Ten Palaces of the Underworld was in full swing.

Until now, there has been no pause.

After all, each of the ten halls has an imperial city, not a single main hall, and it will inevitably take time to arrange various arrangements.

Qin Zhe stayed out of the matter and did not intervene in it.

Yan Luodian is presided over by Liu Qingzhi and Yao Jing, so there is nothing wrong with him.

If he really wanted to show his face or something, maybe the two girls would think he was in the way.

In this regard, Qin Zhe is still very self-aware.

Seriously, he's not that kind of stuff.

He doesn't even have anything to do with Yan Luo Hall, so what else can he do with other branch halls?

After spending a whole day alone in the wild in the inner world, Qin Zhe secretly sighed after paying attention to the progress of the relocation of the lower halls through his connection with the inner world.

Once upon a time, the name of Black Impermanence in the Chujiang Temple brought him a lot of convenience.

Now the name of King Yama is on his head, but he is restricted everywhere.

As far as the current situation is concerned, he has nowhere to go.

Thinking about the whole day, the outer fantasy world should be almost beaten, Qin Zhe chose to leave the inner world.

……

In the fantasy world, the war has indeed come to an end.

All that can be seen everywhere is devastation.

As soon as Qin Zhe returned to the fantasy world, he couldn't stop being speechless when he saw the sight.

Now that the gate of Lingyun Pavilion is approaching, he can no longer see the landscape that he had seen before.

The originally lush and open plain with many flowers, plants and trees seems to have been completely cut off, leaving only yellowish soil on the surface, and there are bottomless pits everywhere.

Even the rich spiritual energy that should have been floating in the air has become extremely thin, and even the level is not as good as the present world.

Looking around, you can see that many spaces that have been destroyed in mid-air are recovering at an extremely slow speed.

Logically speaking, it wouldn't take long for the space that collapsed under the influence of space rules to recover.

Long time no recovery, there is only one possibility.

The space rules that affect the corresponding space have been damaged during the war.

It's not that Qin Zhe has never seen a space that was completely destroyed.

In the forbidden area under the Chujiang Palace, Pangu completely destroyed the rules of a space from the root, making the broken space permanently missing.

But with the present, there is no comparison.

The fantasy world is, after all, a complete small world.

Not only are the rules perfect here, but there is even the existence of the Dao of Heaven that gave birth to an independent will.

The forbidden area under the Chujiang Palace is at best a subspace.

Not to mention anything else, the rules of space that exist in the fantasy world are definitely many times more stable than space.

However, the space was still destroyed like this.

The tragedy of yesterday's battle was unimaginable.

Looking back blankly, looking at the lonely peak where the gate of Lingyun Pavilion is located, Qin Zhe looked complicated.

The solitary peak where Lingyun Pavilion's mountain gate is located is still standing there at this moment, without any damage.

This is the confidence of the Nine Great Immortals?

Experienced such a tragic battle without even a little damage?

Qin Zhe was not sure how strong the strong players who participated yesterday were.

But from the fact that Lingyun Pavilion's mountain gate was not damaged at all, it can be seen that Xingxuan's level, that is, the first level of the head teacher of the Nine Great Immortals, did not participate, otherwise Lingyun Pavilion would never have been damaged at all.

With this judgment, Qin Zhe couldn't help but feel that it might be a good thing that the world of practice is lagging behind.

On the surface, the world is indeed peaceful.

However, in fact, although a full-scale modern war is unlikely to break out in this world, the open and secret struggles between practitioners from various countries have never stopped. From time to time, there will be small-scale conflicts, and occasionally there will even be direct confrontations between countries .

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