The Emperor Descending the Heavens

"Qin Shao, this mud waterfall is so rapid, how do we go?"

After the people carefully looked at the mud waterfall, his look became slightly dignified.

The huge mud pit in front of you is too large. If you take the road too far from both sides, it is not estimated that you will not get around in ten days and a half months.

This really made them embarrassed.

This is a waterfall completely formed by mud. It is not water. Once it sinks, the mud will instantly fill the ears and noses, blocking the breathing, making it difficult for people to get up again.

Looking at the only eight disciples of Danmen who are struggling on several raised mounds among the waterfalls, you can see the degree of danger.

I am afraid that other Danmen disciples have long been buried in the vast mud waterfall.

"Walk along the mud waterfall. If I didn't guess wrong, this pit was hit by the Temple of Heaven at that time, and my father and mother most likely went below!"

Qin Yu glanced at the huge mud pit, and slowly they replied.

Everyone heard the words, and suddenly felt anxious inside.

"This waterfall is so rapid, isn't it too risky to walk from here?"

The people took a deep breath and asked a little bit embarrassedly.

As soon as Qin Yu heard it, his eyes flickered with disdain.

As soon as his face sank, he said coldly: "What a danger is this, don't forget that I teach you the wind protection technique, this environment is the time to prove its power!"

Mud waterfalls flow down three thousand feet, which will inevitably produce a lot of wind.

And Qin Yu taught everyone's Royal Wind Technique, which is the Royal Wind Road Method that the Royal Wind walks on. As long as the wind is still there, it can follow the Wind.

This is a great place to test the Royal Winds.

The crowd listened to each other and they looked at each other suddenly.

And Qin Yu didn't say much. He flew down the mud waterfall first, and the whole person seemed to suddenly turn into a leaf that fluttered in the wind. As the mud waterfall fell down suddenly.

The crowd looked at each other and glanced at each other again, taking a subconscious breath.

"Everyone listens to me. If you don't want to die, give me a hundred points of spirit!"

Huayu Yeguang glanced across the crowd and murmured to them.

"We must overcome the fear of death!"

Hua Xianer added to them again.

"Wind-fighting skills, we practiced hard for half a month, as practitioners, others can do it, we can do it, we have to believe in ourselves!"

Luo Chen also encouraged everyone.

As he said, he stretched out his hands and clasped their hands.

At first glance, everyone knew what he meant.

All the hands clasped together, forming a line.

"Let's work together, listen to my password, and let's jump together ..."

Twenty-five people were in a line, looking at each other with a bite in the root of their teeth. Under the order of Hua Yuye, 25 people hurled to the mud waterfall at the same time.

Casting the wind of the wind, they fell down along the mud waterfall. With the help and efforts of each other, they were teetering at first, but soon they coordinated. Everyone exerted the wind of the wind and turned it into a flying boat. And go.

They passed quickly around the Danmen disciples, hitting them with mud all over their faces.

"I'm not mistaken. The group of mortals we just met before?"

The disciples of Danmen trapped on the piers of the waterfall looked at Huayu Ye and others waiting for a moment, and showed an unbelievable color.

Even their disciples of Danmen and the early and mid-term cultivation of Zhenyuan Realm almost devoured this horrible mud waterfall. A group of mortals were safe and sound, and went away calmly.

how can that be?

As practitioners, they are not as good as a group of mortals. They are ashamed inside!