Lord of the Starry Sky - #341 - Three hundred and twenty-five. Who laughs last

On the first floor of the pagoda, a huge steel fortress guards Yan Donglei.

Outside the steel fortress, several big monsters such as Xueyu Feiyu were restless.

The steel fortress isolates the special smell of the Blood Heart Monster Rock fragments, making these big monsters slightly calmer and less crazy.

Otherwise, with so many great demons at the Golden Core stage attacking with all their might, Yan Donglei’s steel fortress, although strong, would not be easy to withstand.

Especially if he wants to activate the defense of the steel fortress to reach its highest level, the power energy he needs to consume is too huge.

Yan Donglei was relieved that the demons no longer attacked desperately.

But even so, he was still in pain.

Yan Donglei and a group of demons were stranded on the first floor of the pagoda. Both sides were extremely anxious. The big demons were restless and began to worry about Yan Donglei and the blood-heart demon rock powder stained on his body.

A bunch of evil beasts will kill you all sooner or later. While Yan Donglei was wary of the demons outside, he focused more on a piece of white jade in his hand.

This fragment seemed to have fallen from a huge disk.

Yan Donglei looked at the white jade fragments and was silent.

Before his rebirth, when he was still living and working under the Penglai Sea, he met a person and learned some rumors about the Great Ruins of the East China Sea from him.

At that time, everyone just listened to it as a legend.

But after he was reborn as Yan Donglei, an unexpected gain from an adventure made him discover that some of the rumors were probably true.

The usually useless white jade fragment on hand actually reacted after entering the East China Sea Ruins this time, further confirming that his judgment was correct.

Although he didn’t know what was hidden here, just the pagoda in front of him made Yan Donglei feel that his trip was worthwhile.

Unfortunately, he missed a move and was tricked by Shen Jian, Luo Xihao, and Su Meng, forcing him to be trapped on the first floor of the pagoda.

However, Yan Donglei did not give up.

He firmly believed that the fragment of white jade in his hand could play a greater role.

You are proud now, but you are just paving the way for me.

Good food never comes late. Whoever laughs last will laugh better.

Sure enough, the white jade fragment in Yan Donglei’s hand suddenly flashed with light.

Overjoyed, he poured his own magic power into it, felt the unprecedented changes in the white jade fragments, and figured out the meaning and artistic conception of it.

As time went by, the surface of the white jade fragment in Yan Donglei’s hand became brighter and brighter.

Later, cracks appeared on the fragments again, and they began to break into powder bit by bit.

Not only was Yan Donglei not anxious, but he burst into laughter.

Through the fragments, he could feel that the entire pagoda seemed to have undergone another change.

On the first floor of the pagoda where he and the demons were trapped, the space became unstable again.

The spatial boundaries are blurred and blended, re-decomposed into multiple independent but overlapping spaces, in which each individual is trapped alone.

White Dragon, Snow Feather Flying Sturgeon and other great monsters are like this, and so is Yan Dong Lei.

Even the steel mechanism fortress that originally protected him was separated from him and fell into a different space.

Seeing that the ring on the little finger of his left hand disappeared out of thin air, Yan Donglei’s heart started to bleed.

But he was able to pick it up and put it down. He shook his head to eliminate distracting thoughts, and he was fully alert and focused on what was in front of him.

The white jade fragments that were completely broken into powder turned into a dazzling white light, rolled up Yan Donglei, and then flew upwards ignoring the chaotic space in front of him.

At the same time, the pagoda where Shen Jian and others were located

The second floor seemed to be starting to disintegrate.

When Qu Wei and Su Meng touched the huge white jade disk in the center of the hall, they also touched the white jade fragment in Yan Donglei’s hand.

And Yan Donglei’s actions against the white jade fragments also fed back to the white jade disk.

The white jade disk was related to the pagoda. Under the violent turmoil, everyone dispersed.

During the turbulence of the pagoda, the time and space on the first floor and the second floor seemed to be connected, but at the same time they were also in chaos.

A strong force suddenly surged out of the white jade plate. Qu Wei and Su Meng screamed and were knocked away by the white jade plate at the same time.

Shen Jian and Luo Xihao had no time to save them, so they were all scattered due to the collapse of the second floor of the pagoda.

Even the little black dragon was separated from Shen Jian again.

Shen Jian looked calm, and his mind once again landed on his right hand, communicating with the Shenzhou on the other side.

With the help of the Shenzhou Central Spiritual Brain, Shen Jian can find the path as soon as possible.

The first and second floors of the pagoda are now folded and combined, and the difficulty of the Shenzhou deduction has also been greatly increased. Although clues are still provided to Shen Jian, it will take a long time to complete it completely.

Shen Jian didn’t panic and waited quietly, watching the somewhat blurry and distorted scene in front of him stabilize again and become clear and real.

He seemed to be in a passage.

Shen Jian walked down the passage, and after a moment, a closed door appeared in front of him.

Mysterious runes appeared on the door, which was full of brilliance.

Following the guidance from his right hand, Shen Jian stretched out his left hand and sketched on the door.

After a while, the light on the door began to dissipate.

And the closed door made a dull sound at this time, and was about to be opened.

However, with Shen Jian’s movements, the space in front of him also changed again.

Shen Jian’s eyes flashed, as if he could see eight gates opening at the same time.

Then when the door opened and he stepped inside, he saw what seemed to be an endless void of space in front of him.

In the dark void, the eight alchemy furnaces lit up with fire at the same time, forming a formation and guarding the incomplete white jade plate in the center.

Under the light of the alchemy furnace, the white jade plate appeared a strange purple color and was slowly turning.

Shen Jian looked around and saw that in addition to the door behind him, there were indeed seven other portals opening in the dark void.

From those portals, Luo Xihao, Yan Donglei, Su Meng, Wang Xiaoyu, and two other lower grade students emerged.

In addition, there is the white dragon!

The other people, including Bai Long, came here with a little confusion on their faces.

Only Yan Donglei was not surprised, but when he saw so many people coming here besides himself, he felt unexpected and a little annoyed.

It should be normal for me to be able to come here with the fragment of white jade.

But why are Shen Jian and so many other people here?

Shen Jian’s heart moved slightly. He used the Shenzhou on the other side to deduce the changes in the pagoda, which touched the pagoda and caused some accidents to the pagoda.

The eight alchemy furnaces opened eight portals at the same time, randomly selected eight individuals at different spatial levels, and brought them here together.

Everyone’s eyes fell on the rotating white jade plate with purple light, and they saw that the purple light on the white jade plate gradually condensed into a orb.

Although I still don’t understand the reason, there are all well-informed people present, and I can tell at a glance that it is the key to this place.

Everyone, look at me, I look at you, and immediately rush towards the purple beads on the white jade plate!

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