My Private Marvel System

And Dole does not intend to kill the three people. Keep these three people trapped in it. The others will definitely come to rescue them. When they find that the iron prison cannot be broken, they will definitely not dare to chase them again. This is only to deter others and tell Xiaoyao Sect monk, his power is definitely not something they can contend, if the Xiaoyao Sect monk dared to chase after him, he would no longer be merciful.

The two continued to rush to the summit of Panyun Peak.

boom! boom! boom…

A burst of loud noises rushing towards Xiaohan emanated from the inside of the iron prison. Among them, the three deacon elders of Wangxu Building were attacking with all their strength, using all their best, and the methods were endless, but they could not shake the iron prison at all.

At this moment, the three of them had already secreted cold sweat on their foreheads, and the iron prison was full of variables. If they didn't break it for a moment, they couldn't feel at ease for a moment, and they might die anytime, anywhere. Now, they finally understand why the host confessed last night that they must never compete with Dole. Because Dole wanted to kill them more easily than pinching an ant.

In fact, the three of them didn't know that if they fled quickly at the moment Dole shot, they would not fall into such a field. Not to mention that Dole can trap them, not even their sides.

The three looked at each other, they all saw the surprise and fear on each other's face. Dole only had Xu Mi's early cultivation base, but he was so powerful, which was unthinkable and amazing.

The white-haired and thin Ming Ye no longer attacked the iron prison, because he knew that he couldn't break it at all, and muttered to himself in despair, "How can he be so strong."

"Only wait for the elder Taishang to save us." Zuo Guang, who was stunned by the force of the counter-shock and bleeding from the corner of his mouth, knew that he could no longer attack, otherwise he would be shaken to death.

"I am afraid that even the Supreme Elder will not be able to save us." The oldest and most knowledgeable of the three, Yu Hua sighed deeply, despairing.

After Ming Ye and Zuo Guang listened, all thoughts were lost. They knew that most of what Yuhua said was true.

Outside. The elder Cheng Wei of Wangxu Building and other deacon elders who were watching from a distance saw this scene. They were shocked. They never thought that the three of them would be trapped when they meet each other. The cultivation base of the visitors is unpredictable, and it is definitely not the enemy of their ability.

but. A group of deacons and elders did not know that they were Dole and Xianluo.

"Gong Han, you rush to Wangxu Building and report the matter to the host. The others will follow me to save the three elders Zuo Guang, Ming Ye, and Yu Hua." The sudden situation did not make Cheng Wei confused. , Deployed very calmly.

"Yes, Grand Elder." The chief deacon named Gong Han has aged into a magic rainbow and flew towards Wangxu Tower.

Subsequently. Cheng Wei led the other deacon elders to the iron prison hanging in the void. Qi Qi offered magic weapons and began to attack the iron prison, intending to rescue Zuo Guang, Ming Ye, and Yuhua.

Presumably before long, they knew that they were just wasting their energy in vain.

At the same time, Dole and Xianluo had reached the summit of Panyun Peak. On the top of the summit, the two found a deep ancient cave, which seemed to lead to the mountain's belly. There was a monument before the entrance of the cave. Engraved with three ancient Chinese characters-Lingshen Cave.

After a short while, Xiaoyaomen Deacon elder Gong Han rushed to Wangxu Building on the Shenghan Peak of Bulao Mountain, which is the highest peak of Bulao Mountain. The height is second only to the peak of Bu Lao Mountain, and the Wangxu Building is located on it, so it is named Shenghan Peak, which means that the heights are too cold and it is a warning.

The Wangxu Tower is nearly a thousand feet tall, with a pillar-shaped pavilion with Dan Qingsu. There are 18 layers of carvings. The view from a distance is like a tower of gods, standing among the magnificent buildings. There is a sense of ruling the crowd, and Wangxu Tower is the most powerful of the five towers and four towers.

The keen-minded Gong Han had probably judged the identity of the person in a short period of time, so he appeared very anxious, and hurriedly walked into the towering Wangxu Building, which was quite different from the calm he used to be. The two Dzogchen monks stationed in front of the gate saw this Elder Gong, who had always walked in a calm mood, his anger and anger, not only his steps were hurried, but he also had an anxious expression on his face. Knowing that something big must happen, it was almost immediately connected with what Meng Tianfang confessed to yesterday's Wangxu Lou.

Now, in Xiaoyaomen, all monks above the realm of Passed Silence basically know that.

Gong Han walked up the long stairway, swiftly walking up to the top of the building like an arrow from Li Xuan. Not long after, on the last staircase, he saw a deacon elder he knew well. He was worried that the host might not be there, so he asked this person: "Lao Feng, can the host be in Minghan Pavilion?"

Minghan Pavilion is where Meng Tianfang, the host of Wangxu Tower, usually lives.

This old man named Feng Qi and Gong Han have known each other for hundreds of years. The relationship between the two is quite good. He knows Gong Han’s temperament very well. Seeing his look is very different from the ordinary, he knows that something big must happen. I wanted to say a few words to my old friend. After a few sentences, he dispelled the idea and said: "My lord is in Minghan Pavilion, I just came out of it, Lao Han, what happened?"

Gong Han didn't conceal it, and told Feng Qi briefly and clearly what had happened before. After Feng Qi heard this, his brow furrowed, he pondered for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "These two people may be the spirit of Dole and the magic weapon on his body."

"I think so too." Gong Han was speculating on the identities of the two along the way. This possibility is extremely high.

"This matter is very urgent, Lao Han, you should report it to the landlord first. I will go to Climbing Yunfeng to see if I can help." Feng Qi, with a deep sunken cheek and a thin body, looked worried, and moved from the person who broke into Climbing Yunfeng. Trapping Zuo Guang, Ming Ye, and Yuhua, even if he goes, will probably be of no avail.

"Thank you..." Gong Han, who had not yet waited to have a good relationship with Zuo Guang, Ming Ye, and Yuhua, finished speaking, and suddenly a voice that was cold and cold, like a wind knife and frost sword, rang, "This is the case. It's already clear that you two will inform all the deacon elders in Wangxu Building and let them rush to Climbing Cloud Peak."

As soon as the voice fell off, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi suddenly appeared beside Gong Han and Feng Qi. He looked ordinary, thin in figure, and looked frail. He had the literary spirit of reading a lot of books, like a scholar. People who don't know the identity of the middle-aged man would never think that this person is the frightening Meng Tianfang who killed hundreds of thousands of people from the "Qinhemen" alone, a massacre known for his iron and blood killing.

Gong Han and Feng Qi, who have seen Meng Tianfang's methods for many times, were stunned in their hearts, bowed and bowed to Meng Tian, ​​respectfully saying: "Yes, my Lord."

Words finished. The two left one after another.

With a calm expression, Meng Tian put his hands on his back and stood quietly on the stairs made of purple wood, his eyes deep. Not knowing what he was thinking, he sighed. Muttered to himself: "Is it Daxing or Daxing..."

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At this moment, Dole and Xianluo have entered the Lingshen Cave. The cave is relatively spacious, enough for four or five carriages to run side by side. It is about six or seven feet high. There are colorful stalactites hanging on the top of the cave, blooming with brilliance, rendering the cave colorful. It makes people feel as if they have come to Xianjia Dongfu.

The Lingshen Cave is unfathomable and it descends diagonally, not knowing where it leads to. The more you go inside, the stronger the aura of life, Dole knows that he is not far from the Shenquan. However, he found that the vitality here is not pure, and it's okay to improve the physique, but it is far from reshaping the body.

"Maybe there will be pure life aura at the bottom of the cave." Dorr thought secretly. Walk slowly to the depths of the cave, always staying vigilant and afraid to relax. This place is very mysterious. As soon as he entered it, he felt an invisible force suddenly appeared in the cave. Although it was not strong, it was like a bone gangrene, following them all the time. Fortunately, he has sacrificed the bamboo at this moment, but the bamboo has not Unleash the power and move it away. Moreover, this force is unknown. It's like nothingness air. This is an unknown variable, and he dare not take it lightly.

Xiaoyan said. The place where the Shenquan is hidden is extremely dangerous, but the details of it are not disclosed. Dole didn't know what danger existed in front of him. He dared to come. The biggest reliance was the bamboo.

Xian Luo followed Doer quietly, with no wave in his eyes, as if she would not be afraid of anything as long as Dole was there.

Only she herself knows why she, who is so beloved by the world, treats Dole like this.

And what position Xianluo occupies in Doer's heart, Doer doesn't know, but he knows that no matter when, he can safely leave his back to Xianluo.

He is in front and she is behind, one walking and the other chasing, as if this has been the case since ancient times.

The Lingshen Cave turned thousands of times, twists and turns like a maze, but fortunately, there was no fork in the road, otherwise the two would be lost in it. Dole and Xianluo walked slowly forward along the passage.

The time for a cup of tea was fleeting, and all the way was unharmed, Dol and Xianluo finally reached the bottom of the Lingshen Cave, and they suddenly opened up. There is no cave in the sky. It is a giant grotto with an oval shape, about more than a dozen acres of land, and a rock hanging on the top of the cave. The stalactites are as thick as a water tank, exuding brilliant and colorful sacred flowers, and the grottoes are radiant and brilliant.

The ancient giant murals carved on the stone walls are vivid and vivid. In the middle of the mural, a woman is compassionate and compassionate, sitting cross-legged on the Thousand-petal Sacred Lotus Jade Terrace, with two rows of clear tears hanging on her flawless face, her jade hands on her chest, her eyes closed, as if she was praying devoutly.

Above the mural, there are otherworldly immortals, monks with dignity, majestic gods, cruel demon gods, evil spirits and arrogant demon gods, and terrible ghosts and gods... They seem to symbolize the ranks of heaven and earth. The top strongest, the expressions on their faces are full of indifference and unfeeling, indifferent to the perfect woman on the lotus platform.

Below the murals, there are mortals, immortals, Buddhas, Dao, demons, gods, ghosts, spirits, charms...they are all spirits of the world. They knelt on the ground, tears streaming down their faces, with a sad expression. Some were hissing, roaring, and shouting hysterically; some stretched out their hands and leaned toward the perfect woman, seeming to be holding back; some were crying, clenched their fists, and hammered the ground, seeming to be extremely unwilling.

At this moment, it is common people living in Qi Bei.

In addition to the frescoes, there is a small pool in the grotto, which is crescent-shaped. The lake is luxuriant, green like emerald, radiant and majestic, and the majestic vitality of life emerges from it. This pool of water seems to be able to nurture life and even construct the world, with unpredictable power.

This is exactly what Dole has been searching for.

After many twists and turns, I finally saw the dream of the **** spring, but Dole found that the life aura in it was not pure, mixed with filthy aura, and was heavily polluted. It was far from the dream of the **** spring, not only could not be used to reshape the body, And to improve the aptitude, after all, is limited. When the meridians are strengthened to a certain level, they can no longer be diligent.

Seeing this, Dole was a little disappointed, and at the same time, he was secretly wary that there may be evil things hidden in the Shenquan that made it contaminated. What is hidden in it is mysterious and unknown, full of variables.

Dole's ten fingers are like the wind, urging the law to decide. A small bronze cauldron flashes out of him. Hanging above, wisps of green light shines out from it, forming a green curtain of light, which connects him to the fairy. Shrouded in it.

Immediately, he took out the "Shifangjie" from the storage kit, turned to the last page, and began to browse the secrets of manipulating the Dayan Magic Mirror. The internal space of the Dayan Magic Mirror is extremely large and extremely stable. It can’t be said in the same way, there is a cloud and mud, and it is safer to collect Shenquan by it.

However, at this moment, the thin bamboo hanging above Dole was like a sharp arrow, and the stars moved and rushed towards the Shenquan. This sudden change shocked Dole. Shenquan was evil, and I don't know what unknown existence was hiding in it. Xizhu flew to Shenquan by himself, undoubtedly wanting to take it away.

Although Xizhu is connected with Dole's blood, he can't control Xizhu at all. Seeing this scene, his heart is full of worries, but he is helpless.

In an instant, the thin bamboo flew above the Shenquan, and deep black awns and clean sage emerged from it. In a blink of an eye, they condensed into two ancient portals, similar in size to ordinary portals. The meaning of heaven and earth carved by magical hands is ancient and primitive, as if the two portals were formed at the first birthday of heaven and earth.

One door is as dark as ink, and the other is as white as jade. The doors are all carved with a tiny bit of a strange beast. The look is flying, vivid, and ready to come out. It gives off a stalwart and terrifying breath, possessing a ruinous atmosphere. the power of.

The two portals opened wide. In the black portal, the darkness was deep and dark, as if leading to the eerie and terrifying world of the Demon Realm. A wave of domineering and violent devouring power radiated from it, like a black hole, like a statue that can swallow everything. Magic door. And in the white portal, light and holiness, as if leading to the sacred earth, overflowing with the power of sacred and peaceful purification, without any filth, as if it can purify everything in the world, it is a holy gate.

Two portals are lined up under the thin bamboo ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The magic gate is in front and the holy gate is behind.

At this moment, the spring water in the sacred spring suddenly churns up, like a sea containing hundreds of rivers, continuously flowing into the magic gate, and the upper alien beast suddenly roars and roars, seeming to be extremely joyful, as if it has gained some inexplicable power. Immediately, a stream of spring water that used to be greenish blue and now turned into a transparent and clear spring, vented from behind the magic gate, and then entered the holy gate. The countless strange beasts on the gate muttered the mysterious sound, peace and tranquility, It is as if the holy beast is praying devoutly, hoping to purify all living beings and purify all the dirt in the world.

Immediately afterwards, a transparent light spot that is ten million times smaller than sand grains, overflowed from the back of the holy gate, and merged into the thin bamboo. I saw that the surface of the deep black thin bamboo seemed to have a slight change. Slowly change towards green.

At this moment, Dole felt that these transparent light spots contained incomparably pure vitality, which was no different from the vital vitality that he used to reshape the flesh. In this way, he could use the previous method to rebuild Shape the flesh.

Dole, who had never thought that the bamboo had such a magical power, was naturally delighted, but he was so vigilant that he did not dare to relax. Immediately, he put the "Shi Fangjie" into the storage kit, and stopped browsing, paying attention to the bamboo and the surrounding movements. (To be continued.)

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