Zhou Yang squinted his eyes and looked in the direction of the Jingguo sacred toilet. He didn't see anything. He said, "Lao Li, why can't I see anything?"
"The mystery of the magic circle is the state of being hidden invisible. If it weren't for those who are proficient in the magic circle, naturally, there is no way to see..." Li Banxian said as he stretched out his hand and drew a few voids. Dao Talisman, as if it was a method of Xiantian Jue, gently tossed towards the distance.
Suddenly, a wonderful scene appeared in front of everyone, but around the sacred toilet, there was a vaguely transparent barrier, shrouded in the entire sacred toilet, like a large transparent iron pot, and the entire sacred toilet. The sacred toilet was shrouded. In addition, in this protective barrier, there are many heavy and small protective barriers, covering everywhere, especially the location of the main hall of the sacred toilet. It feels the most obvious and the most protected. Powerful place.
Chapter end
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