The Portal of Wonderland

More than a hundred feet away, Shi Mu's body exudes a burst of black and white light, holding a black long stick, crazy dancing, countless sticks of cyclone alternately appear in his body, up and down. ? Chinese? Novel w..

The black and white light suddenly appeared on the body, such as a black and white sun bursting out. In time, the void of Mo scale is almost filled with black and white.

Almost the next moment, the black and white light separates, the black light falls, and the white light rises, forming a huge black and white space, completely enveloping Moxuan.

"Fighting the fairy stick!"

The strength of the two huge incomparable spaces rushed from the top and bottom, and squeezed toward the scales.

In the eyes of Mo's scales, the light shines and looks toward the surrounding space. His face is shocked, but there is not much confusion.

"This stick method can actually mobilize the power of the heavens and the earth, and it is very special to evolve the space! However, the initial stage of the heavens in your district is completely repaired, and it is impossible to play the power of this stick method, and can help me!"

Mo scales laughed and laughed, and his hair shook his head. The whole body suddenly appeared a golden arc of greatness, and the sound of screaming was great.

The golden arc is covered with the body of the squama, making it look like a thunder, and the arc is turning wildly, forming a huge golden lightning beam that stretches up and down.

Rumble!

The black and white space violently vibrates, trying to continue to close, but under the resistance of the golden lightning beam, it is impossible to close again.

Shi Mu's face is very dignified, and the wishful smashing iron rod is more vigorously dancing. The black and white space rotates, and the black and white rays converge together to form two huge black and white grinding discs.

The golden lightning bolts trembled, and a golden lightning flashed out of the light column. It seemed that some could not withstand the oppressive feeling of black and white grinding discs.

"Haha, it really is a peerless method. I didn't expect your kid to have such strength. It's no wonder that he could escape at that time!" Mo scales screamed and laughed, and his circle showed a circle of golden lightning halo. Spreading around, it seems to be gestating something.

"The eight wild dragons, the essence of the gods, come out!"

At this moment, Mo's voice is like the gods in the sky, full of endless majesty, and the remnant sounds, and a circle of golden halos burst out behind his head.

"Hula"!

A huge golden dragon flew out of its celestial cover.

This dragon's eyes are golden, and there is a sign of lightning in the eyebrows. The long dragon mustache, the sharp dragon's horn, the whole body is covered with golden scales, exudes a terrible horror.

Where the golden dragon passes, the black and white space is trembling and distorted. It seems that it cannot withstand this pressure, and it will break apart at any time.

"Roar!"

A dragon, this moment, a huge roar sounded through the whole world!

Shi Mu’s body suddenly trembled, and the eyes suddenly filled with golden light. Nothing could be seen clearly. The ears were also screaming, and almost no movement was heard. The seven scorpions were left with a bloodshot.

The golden dragon has a big mouth, and a pure golden light beam spits out from its mouth. There is no lightning on it, and even a warm light is emitted, hitting the white grinding disc above.

The huge white grinding disc jerked a bit, and then suddenly stopped rotating, and then broke.

At the same time, the black disc below it stagnated and shattered.

The black and white space collapsed, and the black and white light between the heavens and the earth was smashed. The heavens and the earth were in a state of turmoil, and they dissipated like a catastrophe.

Not far away, a figure fell from the air and landed on a meteorite boulder. The blood in the mouth was mad, it was Shimu.

His face was pale at the moment, and he could hardly see the slightest blood.

The method of destroying the fairy stick was broken, and the power of the huge yin and yang was countering his body. The injury he suffered at this moment was far more serious than the appearance. The meridians of the body have been hurt by the power of reflexion. If it is not strong, it has already become A group of blood foam.

Mo scales face is awe-inspiring, waving a hand to play a way to smash, the golden dragon body swayed back and turned back into a golden light, flew back to his heavenly cover, and the golden lightning halo behind the brain also received. Then disappeared.

call!

He also took a deep breath, and apparently manipulated the golden dragon of the gods to consume his vitality.

Mo scales his eyes and turned to look at the stone grazing on the ground.

"Boy, hand over the practice method of the stick method, the old man can only abolish you and repair it, and spare you a small life." Mo scales his eyes flashed a fascinating eager color, slowly said.

Shi Mu's face is ugly, and at this moment he can hardly move his body. It is almost impossible to escape.

"Kids, the patience of the old man is limited, don't toast and don't eat fine wine!"

After waiting for a moment, see Shi Mu still do not speak, Mo scale 露出 face a trace of impatient, flexed a finger, white flying sword from his hand flying out, hovering over Shi Mu's arm.

"Maybe, get rid of your arm, you will think about it." Mo scaled his mouth and showed a cruel smile.

Shi Mu looked at Mo scale, and his eyes flashed.

Mo scale swayed behind the void, a white pike like a white electric light, almost silently from the inside of the electric shot, stabbed to the back of the mind.

Because of the suddenness of the incident, plus Mo Tienyi put most of his attention on Shi Mu, until the gun tip came, he suddenly found out that his figure was swaying and moving toward the side, while a layer appeared on his body. A touch of golden light.

"puff!"

"Hey!"

The white tip of the gun broke through the squama, and he swept across his waist, drawing a wound and blood coming out.

A figure of flowers, the figure of the smoke appeared, and the white long gun in the hand was wrapped in silver.

"Smoke!" Shi Mu was overjoyed, but he immediately looked at it.

Yan Luo seems to be a little different from the moment. The white armor has disappeared most of the time. Two white arms are completely exposed. The mask on the face has disappeared. It covers only the eyes and forehead. The nose and the small mouth are exposed outside.

The white light on her body flickered and flickered, and the scent of the air also fluctuated, sometimes reaching the level of the Holy Class, and sometimes falling back to the heavens.

Shi Mu immediately understood that Yan Luo had swallowed Xiao Yao’s sacred demon soul. This may be trying to break through the holy order in the interface of the dead, sensing that he is in danger, regardless of the barrier he is breaking through, or coming over save.

"Who are you? Hey, the fairy world breathe... No, the dead spirit?" Mo scales stood in the thirteen feet, and his body flashed white, and the wound quickly recovered. Looking into the eyes of Yan Luo, there was a horror.

"I won't let you kill him!"

Yan Luo did not answer Mo Liezhen, but after a cold saying, the white light flashed behind him, condensing into a pair of feathers, and his body shape flew like a white light. past.

The white gun in her hand trembled and turned into countless dense gunshots, as if a tree was full of flowers, and it was covered with a scale.

"The kid is a secret!"

Mo scales a cold, one hand, a white flying sword flying out, countless swords flying, morphing out a white wolf, issued a long shout.

The white wolf and the tree-like gunshots collided with each other, sending out a dense bang, a few breaths, and I didn’t know how many times I bumped.

After all, Mori was repaired to a higher level. Under the urging of the law, the white sword gas was getting higher and higher, and the gunshots of the smoke were gradually pressed down.

The face of the smoke is like ice, and there is no change in the look of his face. The silver flashes in his eyes, and the white light of the gun suddenly appears in the hand. If the poisonous dragon is out of the hole, it pierces the sword in the sky, and it is extremely accurate. The point is above the tip of the white flying sword.

When the sword was suddenly over, the body of the smoke was borrowed to fly toward the back and flew to Shimu.

"Have off!"

A violent drink, a figure of flowers, Mo Jianying's figure flew out from the sword, and went straight to the smoke.

The golden light flashed on it, and hundreds of golden lightnings flew out. It was like a torrent of lightning, hitting the body of the smoke, and the speed was amazing.

The face of the smoke was cold, the arm was shocked, and the gun in the hand suddenly became blurred. Suddenly, countless silver mans shots fluttered in the sky, and the lightning torrent flooded fiercely, bursting out a group of gold and silver.

But the power of the golden lightning torrent is obviously better, and it will be robbed of guns in an instant!

At the dawn of the millennium, the smoke and silver eyes were released, and a whistling sound was heard in the mouth. The white light of the whole body was released, especially on the forehead, and the brilliant white light was blooming.

Among the white light, a complicated pattern emerges.

An indescribable breath came out of her.

"St. Order? No... smoky..." On the stellar boulder not far away, Shimu brows, and then "wow" spurts a large mouthful of blood.

This short-term effort, he finally recovered a little strength, but after a little movement, the whole body is still as painful as tearing.

The sound of "嗤" sounded softly!

A milky white awn with a thumb thickness flew out of the forehead of the smoke, and quickly hit the chest of Mo's scale, and easily penetrated it.

Mo scales his chest blood, and a blood spurted in his mouth.

However, this person is very tenacious, strong support, a little arm.

"Hey..."

In his body, two thunderous lightning dragons shimmering with glare, only the size of the sacred, but the horror of the horror, is not much worse than the golden lei.

The smoked white body flashed in the smoke, and the gun in the hand gave a crystal clear silver light.

Her arm moved, the white guns disappeared like ghosts, and the next moment emerged. They had already picked up the body of a golden dragon and pierced it.

boom!

The golden dragon exploded and turned into a large golden arc.

When the smoke arm turned, the gun was about to stab another golden dragon. Her body suddenly became stiff, and the silver-white light of her body quickly declined, and the gun suddenly stopped.

The golden dragon screamed and the body swayed into a golden light, slamming the body of the smoke.

boom!

The white light on the smoked body dissipated, and the white armor on the surface only supported the moment, and it was also shattered. The whole person was directly shot and flew out, and his body was bloody.

The sound of "嘭" was so muffled, the body of the smoke fell to the point of Shimu, and it slid a few times under the huge impact to stop. The whole person fell in a pool of blood, pale. Paper, motionless, the breath is rapidly declining. (To be continued.)