Pirate’s Infinite Wings

"There is no danger, just wait for me to come out now." Speaking of me, the people on the top of the mountain just softened a few points. "By the way, go and open the passage to the Holy Land and the Zongmen."

"Pass?" Sun Zhengyang couldn't help shrinking into a ball.

"Yes, the shock was broken, and the auras that have been hoarded over the years are simply beyond the capabilities of the Holy Land." On the top of the mountain, the man paused and said, "At the same time, all disciples can come in and out, and no one can go in and out at the same time leave."

One hundred and twenty five goodbye Du Qing

The eight drums were broken, the space was in a mess, and the colorful lights immediately involved me in it.

The weightlessness of my body suddenly swayed, as if I fell to the ground from mid-air, my eyes froze, and I immediately looked around with vigilance.

When the space was broken, I immediately recovered from the incitement of the drums, but at that time he was enveloped by colorful lights, and his body could not be controlled at all, but it could still be seen from the fluctuations in the space around him that he was into a unique space.

Enjoy it! When everything in front of him appeared clearly, I stood there neatly.

Thatched huts, poplar trees, bamboo forests, pavilions, still water cold pools.

Isn't this what Du Qing specially prepared for himself when he created Xiao Yao Zongzong? At first, this work was banned by Xiao Yaozong, and only Du Qing was allowed to enter.

Even if I live every few years, everything here is handled by Du Qing himself, and no disciples can enter.

Everything is very familiar, but my heart is full of coldness.

Even if Xiu was captivated by the drumbeat before, I knew it was because he saw something and also had a soulful feeling. Now that he was on high alert, there was still this hallucination in front of him, and everything was so real, which showed that he was in a dangerous fantasy space at that time.

Realizing the abnormality, I immediately frantically ran out of the magic formula, opened my eyes again, and the two pupils in the darkness suddenly condensed two delicate lights, but everything in front of me remained unchanged, as if all this was not a fantasy at all , but the real existence of the general.

My face changed again, and I immediately bit the tip of my tongue, spraying fine blood, and at the same time his hands were constantly changing.

The world is chaotic, the magic of the infinite, the two weapons of yin and yang, falling against the sky, the yin and yang and the five elements, follow my orders! False, all illusions exist! break! After drinking three cups in a row, I was forced to shake my spirits, and my face suddenly became colorless.

At the same time, the spurted blood immediately dyed the entire space red, followed by crisp sounds and explosion sounds. When everything calmed down, I found that nothing around him had changed, as if the explosion had never happened before.

Isn't this hallucination? Looking at all this in front of me, I didn't talk to myself. and

At all costs, I'm forced to make an exception, and if it's all an illusion, then no matter how big his retreat is now, that explosion will at least do some damage to the space.

Moreover, the attack of breaking into the door is only effective for illusions, and has no effect on real matter, so I can't help but have some doubts at this time.

Of course, he had no doubts about his skill, but if all this was true in front of him, who would build a house for free in this unique space? ..