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There were bursts of dull pain from the temples, and Yu Zhengzheng's eyelashes trembled, like a headache after a hangover, which made her uncomfortable and slowly opened her eyes.

She looked forward in confusion.

The mountains in the distance are long and winding, the sea of ​​white clouds linger and tumbling, the ears are screaming frogs and cicadas, the bamboo forests rustling nearby, the spring water is gurgling, far away from all the bustle of the city.

As the sun sets, the peach blossoms are colorful, like falling into the paradise of Taoyuan, and the beauty loses its sense of reality.

Behind her is a row of bamboo houses, the yard is full of fruits and vegetables, and the birds on the branches are chirping, which is quite rustic.

This is not Shayu Valley, but another completely strange place.

Yu Zhengzhen was stunned for a while, then turned his neck stiffly, and looked at everyone who passed out.

Only Rong Shang and Hengwu Xianjun were awake, Rong Shang's hands were glowing with cold light and ice ridges were resting on Hengwu Xianjun's neck, and a trace of light red blood was snaking down along the ice ridges.

Neither of them spoke, and they faced each other with big eyes and small eyes.

In between their stalemate, several people in a coma woke up one after another.

Yu Zhengzheng didn't dare to bother them. She had read martial arts novels, and the masters who really hid them all used thoughts.

Even though they were staring at each other in a stalemate on the surface, in fact they were surging in secret, and their moves were fatal blows.

When everyone woke up, they saw Yu Zhengzheng with a serious face, and watched the ghost king confronting the fairy king Hengwu, thinking that there was something weird in the formation.

They held their breath one after another, even blinking carefully.

After a while, Xianjun Hengwu quivered his fingers twice, and his forehead was covered with thin sweat, as if he was weak.

Rong Shang stepped back two steps and threw Bing Leng to the ground.

Seeing the two separated, Yu Zhengzhen limped forward and said, "You won?"

Rong Shang glanced at her: "What won?"

She patiently asked, "Didn't you just use your mind to move it?"

Rong Shang: "No."

Yu Zhengzhen was stunned: "Then what are you doing standing still?"

Rong Shang: "My feet are numb, slowly."

Yu Zhengzong: "..."

Rong Shang raised his eyebrows and looked at Xianjun Hengwu: "How do you want to die?"

Fairy Hengwu smiled tepidly: "I'm dead, none of you can get out."

Having said that, he added: "Although you have supreme divine power, you don't understand the formation. This formation was created by me. No one has ever been able to get out of this nine palaces and gossip formation alive, and you are no exception."

Xianjun Hengwu sounded like bragging, but Rong knew that he was just explaining the facts.

Xianjun Hengwu became famous in the first battle. He didn't need a single soldier from the heavens. Only with these nine palaces and gossip arrays, tens of thousands of monster beasts of the monster race were trapped to death in this formation. .

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