Record of Chaos

　　 After jumping into the white mist, Wu Yu immediately felt a teleportation force sweeping over him. No wonder there was no sound after the rubble fell here. It turned out not to have fallen into a bottomless pit, but fell into this teleportation array and was teleported away.

　　 During the transmission, the Royal Wind Pearl had no effect at all, and it might fall into the space turbulence and be lost. He immediately recalled the thing to Xianhe.

　　 The power of this space fluctuates like waves and chaos. He gradually couldn't hold Leng Lingfeng's hand. In order to avoid the two being separated in this turbulent flow, he simply pulled hard and pulled Leng Lingfeng in front of him. Then hug her with both hands and hold her tightly in his arms.

　　 The warm fragrance of nephrite jade in his arms made him feel a sense of stability and warmth in his heart.

　　 The sky spins around outside the body, and it doesn't divide. The two of them hugged each other, drifting like leaves in the wind in this chaotic world, without knowing where they were going.

　　 Behind them, following their bizarre trajectory, there is a big gray-robed man, who is overwhelmed by the white armor of Jindeyuan, who is also tumbling in the turbulence of space. Although he is alone, he bites behind the two people who hugged in front. This person is naturally a lunatic Ouyang.

　　 Since being rescued by Leng Lingqiu on the cliff of Bone Eagle Peak, he has been like a different person. The fierce arrogance of the past disappeared completely and became reticent. There hasn't been a word ever since then. If he used to be a lunatic, it is almost the same now as a nerd.

　　 After a while, all the chaos stopped abruptly. The world scene changed, Wu Yu found herself and Leng Lingqiu lying on a cold gray wasteland.

　　 There is no one here, no grass grows. Looking around, there was only a desolate gray. There was a layer of gray dust with deep ankles on the ground, and there were also **** rocks exposed on the ground in many places.

　　 There is a scorching sun in the sky, which is dazzling and cannot be seen directly. Its sun shines on the gray dusty ground.

　　 The strange thing is that although the sun is strong, the sky is still pitch black. The shadows on the ground blocked by the stones are also very gloomy, not at all like a bright day in the sky.

　　 It was like being illuminated by a condensing instrument overhead in the dark night, which was very uncomfortable.

　　 But what shocked him most was the huge rocky mountain like a sharp knife in front of him. This huge mountain looks exactly like Bone Eagle Peak. But Bone Eagle Peak is only a thousand feet high, and it is no less than ten times higher. This feeling of majestic admiration suffocates people's minds.

　　 In addition to being taller, there are more caves on this huge mountain. It looks densely packed, like a honeycomb. I don't know how many ghost owls lived here in ancient times.

　　 The strong wind blows, and the entire giant mountain is like a porous bagpipe, making a dull and crying whine in the air.

　　 Not far behind Wu Yu, there was a cloud of white mist. This is a stable entrance and exit, and it is two-way. If he enters here again, he will return to the other end of the teleportation formation, where they used the ground to construct the iron dragon shield to drill through.

　　 Although the process of transmission is extremely chaotic in space, the result of transmission is very accurate.

　　 Ouyang Fan, the tail of the crane that made him extremely unhappy, was still not far behind them. At this moment, he even had an impulse to kill this person straight into his mind. But thinking that he could not beat the opponent, he held back.

　　 The five teams of the Five Elements Sect and the three of the next teams that joined them, a total of forty people, also appeared sparsely not far from the surrounding area, and did not spread far apart.

　　 At this time, Wu Yu's gaze was firmly absorbed by the huge rock mountain, and there was endless fiery color in his eyes. He muttered silently inexplicably:

　　"The ancient ghost owl black clan has a secret world called the ghost howling world. It is a stone star, located in the dark void, with a bright star as the day. The land is barren and there is no grass.

　　 "There is a huge stone mountain in the world, like a hollow stone carving. A strong wind will make it like a ghost howling. Therefore, this mountain is called the Ghost Howling Palace, and there are countless treasures collected by ghost owls and monsters for thousands of years."

　　 This text is in a jade slip carried by Wu Yu. This jade slip is called "Secret Record of Musashi", which is copied from various inscriptions on the tombs of the ancestors of the martial arts family.

　　 Ghost Howling Realm is not only known by their martial arts, but a treasure that the entire thieves industry covets, but no one has found it.

　　 It was not easy for Wu Yu to think that this place was related to the Ghost Howling World. But I don't know why, after he entered the bone eagle killing and opened the stone seal ban, this idea entered his mind for no reason. Then I searched in the jade slip, and found this record easily among the millions of words in the record.

　　 The **** thing is that it was obviously the secret world he opened, but he had to come in with more than two hundred disciples of the next sect.

　　 He already had a group of fellow brothers and fifteen disciples from the next sect. This secret world is no longer exclusive to him, this is inevitable. The strange thing is that he feels tolerable to these dozens of people. But he couldn't stand the two hundred people who had been kept outside by him.

　　 This feeling is as if he is facing a good delicacy on the table, when hundreds of mice rushed in and insisted on enjoying it with him.

　　 This thought has no logic, and I don't know where it came from, but it appeared in his mind inexplicably, making him irritable. Thinking of this, he felt evil in his heart.

　　 He shook his heart and shook his hand. A dozen silver **** of light were thrown out of his sleeves and flew into the white mist.

Leng Lingqiu sensed a sudden burst of inspiration, turned his head and looked at it, and asked: "What are you doing?" Wu Yu barely curled up on the corner of Wu Yu's mouth, and smiled numbly: "Nothing. Make them a little trouble, slow down their speed That's it." After he finished speaking, he pulled Leng Lingqiuxian's hand, "Quickly go, otherwise these guys will follow, and they will definitely retaliate against me."

　　Leng Lingqiu felt a little strange since Wu Yu prevented other disciples from entering the pothole. It was just that he used the instability of the channel as a prevarication, and she no longer doubted it. Later Wu Yu changed his words and said that it was to keep the secrets of the secret world for the sect. This reason is also acceptable.

　　 But now that he is enmity with these lower sect friends, Leng Lingqiu also feels helpless. It is indeed the best policy to avoid as soon as possible and avoid starting hands between the same clan.

　　 A total of eight teams of forty people, under the leadership of Wu Yu, rushed to the Ghost Howling Palace in front.

　　 The teleportation array in the fog seems to be in disorder, and the spatial path is erratic, but in fact it is an out-and-out "fixed array". Although its path is composed of countless polylines in the void, these polylines are a fixed and unique path.

　　 No matter who enters this transmission path from which end, the route they go through is the same, and the path is not spacious, about the width of three or four people in parallel.

If there are two people entering from different directions at the same time, they must be able to see each other and one another, passing by, and be careful not to bump into it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ suddenly more than 200 people squeeze in In this spatial pathway, a strangely shaped long snake gathered in the turbulence of space. The deceit is at the end. It's not that he doesn't want to be the first. But after others passed by, he had to stay and recover the four dragon trees.

　　 Moreover, Huang Lu, Mu Mu, Nineteenth and even Zhao Chong waited with him until the end, so all of them fell behind the team.

　　 Tang Su's instability of the channel is completely nonsense. This teleportation is a powerful ancient teleportation array, and the passage is extremely stable, even more solid than the space channel constructed by the type of teleportation array commonly used today by the Profound Sect. People can even move their positions freely in this pathway to a certain extent.

　　 "What's that?" Suddenly the person at the front pointed to the space turbulence.

　　 space is a void. If the space is disordered to form a turbulent channel, it is actually hidden and invisible.

　　 But there are always some rubble, vegetation, and even the carcasses of stray animals suspended in the void. Its image is distorted by the turbulence of space, and it can produce spatial fluctuations like rivers and seas.

　　 And these few people clearly saw something extraordinary: more than a dozen silver light twinkles were obviously something of some kind of magical artifact, passing through the turbulence from another direction like a meteor, and they were about to collide head-on.

　　 "It's not good, it's Thunder Fire Ball!" With sharp eyes, through countless layers of twisted mirror-like space, he finally saw the group of objects clearly and couldn't help shouting. Suddenly the team was in chaos. The people in front evaded madly, but the people behind couldn't stop, suddenly people and people crashed into a ball. At this time, the dozen thunder fire beads also arrived.

　　 There was a series of explosions, and there were patches of thunder and lightning exploding among the crowded crowd, and suddenly screamed again and again, and flesh and blood flew!