The Almighty Asura

"This enchantment defense is not strong, and the strength of the Linghai level can be broken. Let everyone go in by means."

Qingchai said to everyone that he flew to the enchantment, and he smashed out, and a green light blade smashed into the enchantment, tearing open a hole, and he flew directly into the enchantment.

This Qingchai itself is also a high-ranking Linghai Yuanzong strongman.

The squadrons whose strength did not reach the realm of the Linghai Sea had to break through the enchantment and enter the enchantment.

And Mu Feng slammed out, and the amazing physical strength directly tore a hole in the enchantment, and the body flew into the enchantment.

The people in Xia Tan, not the strong people in the Linghai realm, are the spiritist. This enchantment can't stop everyone, and this enchantment seems to be only for the purpose of isolating the water.

After the people entered the enchantment one after another, the bottom of the pool turned out to be a huge square. In the depths of the square, there was a huge stone cliff. There were two bronze gates in the stone wall, but the door was already open, apparently before. The person opened.

In front of the door, there are two steel-like beasts like unicorns in front of the door.

"This is the entrance to the tomb. When you enter it, you will encounter many lines of pattern. Everyone is careful, the pattern is walking in front of the lines, and the guards follow."

Qing Chai said.

He looked at Mu Feng and said: "Maple Road Friends are very delicate, walk together in the front of the broken lines."

Mu Feng nodded, and Qing Chai’s eyes were deep and flashed a trace of color.

Nearly a hundred people then entered the passage together. This passage is spacious and accommodates hundreds of people entering without problems.

It didn't take long to enter, and there was a ray of light in the passage.

Hey! Hey! Hey!

I saw that in the void, a line of spirits illuminates, and a golden light blade is formed in a cohesive shape, which is screaming at people, and it contains an amazing force for killing.

“Everyone is careful, the lines in the channel are activated”

Qingchai’s face changed and said.

During the speech, his body swelled out and condensed into a spiritual pattern, swept the front.

Hey! Hey! Hey...!

Those light blades smashed into Qingchai, and they were all smashed by the spirit.

Others, each of them condensed out the spirits, and rushed to the attack of the forces of these lines.

Mu Feng slammed out, and the violent punches shattered the blast of light, and the power of killing was amazing.

Then he condensed the spirit of the other hand, and the spirit was turned into a golden light and hit somewhere in the void.

boom……!

Just listening to a soft bang, a hidden line in the void was shattered, not a light blade bombardment.

"The guards resist, the pattern is broken!"

Qingchai shouted.

These lines must be destroyed, or the attack will endlessly kill, and it is difficult to enter the depths.

The guards of the Qingying Chamber of Commerce rushed forward, attacking and killing the blade of the killing, and resisting the pressure for the tattooists.

These spirits masters are also constantly searching for the striate array method hidden in the passage, using the power of the spirit to smash and crack the lines.

In the scorpion of Mu Feng, the blood is lingering, and the power of the blood converges on both eyes. Only in the darkness, the intertwined lines are as conspicuous as a light.

Mu Feng stepped on the footsteps, and a unit of force condensed into a texture that hit the lines and destroyed the structure of these lines.

Hey! Hey! Hey! ......!

A series of explosions, the light burst, only in front of Mu Feng, a line of lines was shattered and destroyed, not a blade of light to kill.

Other people's breaking speed can be much slower than him.

"Amazingly breaking the speed, how can this guy find the way so quickly?"

One of Mu Feng’s side looked at Mu Feng and was shocked.

The speed of broken lines can match that of Mu Feng, only Qingchai.

Qing Chai looked at Mu Feng, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and then he continued to break the lines.

Everyone constantly cracks the spirit and keeps moving forward.

The more you push, the stronger the spirit pattern seems to be, and the stronger the attack, the harder it is to crack.

"Hey!"

A red-red flame spear tangled out, containing an astonishing killing force, and numerous lines of condensed fire spears assassination.

boom……!

The spirit of a fourth-order underprinter bombarded the fire spear, but it was directly smashed by the fire spear, and the fire spear killed it.

"Do not!"

Hey!

The spirit screamer screamed and was worn by the fire spear. The fire spears were dissipated for an amazing burning power. This man was screaming for the fire, and the ash was annihilated.

Not only him, this moment, several spirits divisions were tricked down.

"This is the spiritual attack of the fourth-order Chinese product. Everyone is careful! The fourth-order lower-grainer is behind, the middle-grainer resists, and the lower-lined sergeant assists."

Qing Chai Daxu ordered.

Among the crowds, there are twenty-four fourth-order masters in the middle of the grain, who resisted with the power of the spirit.

In the body of Mu Feng, a force of thunder is distributed, and it is condensed into eight magical fists. The magical boxing contains the power of the lines, and the eight-armed magic boxing rushes out. The powerful force of the strong lines will contain all the fire spears. Crushed.

And Mu Feng's spiritual knowledge also controls the spirit of the fourth-order middle-aged spirits to bombard the fire spear and destroy the spirit.

"That is, fighting the battle!"

Around Mu Feng, many spirits look at Mu Feng's eight-armed magic boxing, and there is a hint of heat and greed in his eyes.

This is a rare and precious battlefield.

Even Qing Chai looked at Mu Feng’s eyes, and there was a bit more greed. This kid was still fighting for the battle.

In the Zhouwu dynasty, the only forces that had the spirit of the battlefield were the Warrior Temple, and other forces were rare.

The people worked together to break the lines, step by step, and the spirits of the fourth-order undergraduates also worked together to build the array attack defense, helping the broken pattern of the divisions to break down the pressure.

I have to say that this ancient tomb, without the spirit sergeant, relies on ordinary warriors to harden, and indeed has to pay a lot of casualties.

The road pattern was destroyed all the way, and everyone went deep into the passage for hundreds of meters.

At this time, in the channel ahead, there was finally no attack and no trace.

"There is no road pattern at all."

Everyone saw that there was no attack and continued to kill. My heart was relieved. If there was a wave of fourth-order top grades, few people in the game would be able to go out alive.

At the end of the passage, a bronze gate was blocked at the end of the passage, blocking the way forward.

Everyone came to this huge door, this door is ten feet high, and it smells like an ancient gas. It seems to exist for thousands of years.

On the door, there are also many animal print totems.

"In this door, it seems to contain some extremely powerful power of the road."

The singer looked up at the door and said.

"Everyone retreats, come, try it first, can you forcibly break this door?"

Qing Chai said that a strong spiritualist came forward.

The entrance to the entrance was also forcibly broken.

This strong person has a strong force, and he has cultivated himself, and he has also reached the top five of the Linghai.

"broken!"

This man was awkward, and a golden fist smashed to the bronze gate, and the momentum was violent, and a mountain could be collapsed.