Chapter 740 (1/2)

Yan Zhaoge's expectation is not bad. Luo Zhitao and others are only one step away from the wound of reaching the sky wall.

But that's the difference. They are still stuck outside the upper boundary.

It seems that there are paths everywhere, but in fact, no matter which direction, it may be very far away from the destination.

Only by finding the right path and stepping into the right spatial level can we reach the place we want to go.

Just as Yan Zhaoge and Bai Ziming wanted to find Yan Fu's world before, they suffered a lot.

All the people of Guangming sect, like Yan Zhaoge, left signs in the upper world.

However, affected by the void storm brought by the broken Tomb of Youming emperor, it is more difficult for them to identify the path than Yan Zhaoge, who is protected by the great Youming wheel.

Finally, I contacted Tan Jin and others who stayed in the upper boundary of the world, and tried to return with the injury of Tianbi in Luan Xiangzhou.

As a result, as soon as I got to the place, the sky wall wound disappeared.

In front of Luo Zhitao's group is a cloud of nothingness, which seems to separate the real and the unreal worlds.

They try to get into the cloud, but they find that it's like a mirage, hard to actually touch.

The path to return to the upper boundary is also not found.

Although it is as hazy as a gauze, Luo Zhitao can even see the faces of Yan Zhaoge, Kang lady, Tan Jin and others in the unreal cloud.

Tan Jin said something to him loudly, but no voice came out. Luo Zhitao could only tell by mouth.

Tan Jin pointed to Yan Zhaoge and said, ”this is supposed to be the place where Tianbi was hurt, right, but it was damaged by this boy!”

Yan Zhaoge is also in the virtual cloud at the moment, and she is also half virtual and half real, and hard to move.

The whole person is like a bug solidified by amber.

It's not just him, but also the Beiming palace beside him, including the Dragon hall. The fengyunsheng, AHU, Xiaoai and Panpan in the main hall are the same.

Even in the deep collection of the Dragon halls, some of the remaining real dragon remains have become unreal and blurred, losing the actual body.

The only two exceptions are the great Youming wheel and the sun seal. The two treasures are still the same, floating quietly in the unreal realm.

In addition, some of Yan Zhaoge's holy soldiers, together with Feng Yunsheng's awe inspiring sabre, which is not yet complete, have lost their substance and only their shadow.

Yan Zhaoge is not frightened. Seeing Luo Zhitao and others outside the unreal cloud, he still smiles and waves at them.

Whether it is Tan Jin and others who have no body shape in the cloud group or Luo Zhitao who are affected by the storm outside the cloud group, they can't help feeling more depressed.

In particular, Luo Zhitao and his party, following them closely, are violent space turbulence.

They are out of the clouds, even hard to stay. They will be swept away by turbulence again.

At this time, the turbulent space here is much weaker than when the tomb of Youming was just broken.

With the passage of time, Guangming people will be affected more and more weakly. Eventually, there will be a day of success.

But the exhausted Luo Zhitao and their hope is that the door will open and close before their eyes, and their patience will reach the limit.

Luo Zhitao's face was livid, and a Golden Wheel appeared in his hand. The sun was shining in the void.