My Master is Lin Zhengying

"Hui'er, Hui'er..."

Shangguan Ronghui, also in a daze, gradually opened his eyes.

Qijue Altar.

"My lord, isn't there another person here?

This time, if we increase the input of energy sources, we will definitely be able to find out the location of this guy.

When we catch him, we will be able to gain insight into the secrets of the outer world, understand the construction and laws of different civilizations..."

A black-robed mage spoke excitedly.

Hearing this, the Archmage's complexion improved significantly.

He set his sights on Nan Chen.

Nan Chen felt a chill in his heart.

You bastard, are you going to shoot me?

However, in this state, Nan Chen couldn't make any movements and could only watch helplessly.

"Okay, increase the energy source.

Be sure to ask where he is.

A great discovery will be mine and others. "

It has to be said that these great mages of the Qijue Sect have a crazy thirst for knowledge in the outside world.

Immediately, Dao Dao incantation sounded again.

That ancient chant made the altar turn blood red again.

The blood light gathers.

Finally, the leading archmage made a handprint.

Pointing at Nan Chen:

"The art of controlling the gods, imperial order!"

As soon as the words fell, the gathered red light shot directly at the center of Nan Chen's eyebrows.

Nan Chen's complexion suddenly changed, and his heart felt cold.

I just feel troublesome.

But right now.

Senior Sword Spirit's old voice rang in his ears:

"Boy, come back..."

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This sudden voice didn't bring Nan Chen back to his senses.

He felt an extremely powerful suction.

The whole person flew back instantly.

In an instant, he backed out of the altar.

And that red glow was also after hitting the air.

In an instant, it turned into smoke and disappeared.

"what happened?"

The archmage looked shocked, not knowing what was going on.

The other three black-robed sorcerers were also in a cloud of fog and didn't know what happened.

"Master, we don't know."

"damn it!"

The head master spoke in a cold voice, and sealed at the same time.

He wanted to bring Nan Chen back to the altar.

"Edict!"

In an instant, Nan Chen felt another suction force.

The whole person began to move towards the altar.

However, the suction behind Nan Chen struck again.

This suction is majestic.

It is simply not something the Archmage can fight against.

The black-robed great mage also felt a majestic confrontation at this moment.

In front of that force, he seemed extremely small.