The Portal of Wonderland

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Somewhere in the rolling mountain range, there are more than 30 people in the line of fire. Under the leadership of Wenhua, I walked forward.

According to the previous arrangement, every three people formed a small team, which was first and last.

Shi Mu and Yan Luo and Ximen Xue three formed a team, at the end of the team.

In the distance, the gray light column that rises from the sky is clearly audible. With his sense of space fluctuations, he can feel the place where the gray light column is located. It should be the space passage leading to the upper layer.

Wen Hua and others have also verified previous speculations by other means. At this moment, most people's faces are full of excitement.

However, the ominous premonition in his heart is more and more intense.

"Arousing the spirit of the big array..." He looked at the smoke that was not far from his side, his eyes flashing a few times.

Since the gray light column was seen before, the dead spirits that the pedestrians encountered on the way began to increase.

At first, they were mostly small teams, which were easily killed by everyone.

However, as the people approached the gray light column, the frequency and scale of the dead spirits began to increase, and he had the illusion that the Eudemons seemed to be rushing toward the gray pillar.

Just as he thought about it, the roar of the ear rang, and then the ground suddenly swayed.

"It is an Eudemon, everyone is careful!"

As the sound of Wenhua sounded, there was a tremor in the mountains and cracked cracks. The densely ecstasy of the dead spirits was drilled out and slammed toward the crowd.

Among them are cockroaches, zombies, and many bone beasts.

Not only that, there was a strange noise in the surrounding sky, and a large group of bone-bird-like dead spirits rushed over, with nearly a hundred in number.

"The situation is wrong, how come so many dead spirits!"

"We are surrounded!"

The audience from the fire suddenly became shocked, and they have sacrificed the magic weapon in their hands.

"Wen Wen brother, I always feel that something is wrong with this road. It is better for us to return to the original road and find a place to avoid it." Yang De said.

"It is already late! First deal with the situation before you!" Wen Hua shouted.

With one order, a dozen teams were immediately divided into two parts, one part began to form a defensive minefield, and the other part began to kill the Eudemons!

Shi Mu, the team, joined the latter, and started to kill the magical beast with Yan Luo and Ximen Snow.

While urging his hand to break the thunder sword, he released a glaring Raymond, and forced several nearby dead spirits to retreat. At the same time, his eyes turned and looked forward.

At this moment, they are very close to the gray light, and they can clearly see the outline of the gray light column and feel the strange atmosphere radiating from it.

He thought about it and said to the smoker on the side: "If you speculate well, then this wave of dead spirits is probably not finished yet, and other Eudemons have already flown in."

"You intend to rush directly to the space channel? Don't forget, now you can only use the practice of leaving the fire." The smoked purple shark in the hands of the smoker flew, and the purple electric snake flew out of it, forming a thunder net. The large number of bone birds submerged in midair were kept out.

"No problem, we have gathered this layer of magic beads. As long as you can find a way to approach the space channel, although you can not exert full force, but I can't help but understand these Eudemons can not hurt me." Shi Mu said.

"What about her?" Yan Luo said, his eyes still seemingly random, not far away, is urging the white jade ruler and the three zombies to fight the West Gate snow.

"I..." Shimu gave a slight glimpse.

"She can't die, she can't get the maximum number of people who can't get into Kunlun. Don't forget, the purpose of your trip!" After the stone shepherd finished, the cold sound of the smoke rang again in Shimu's ear. .

"It is true. Under the circumstances, I really can't take care of that much." Shi Mu blinked and returned.

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At the same time, in the fourteenth floor space of Xuan Zang Tower, in addition to Qi Tianguan, Zhen Lei Guan and Kan Shui Guan, the other team of disciples formed on the way to the gray light column, also encountered and separated from the fire. Look at the same situation.

In another valley outside Shimu and others, a group of disciples who are mainly based on the Kundian view are surrounded by hundreds of sacred sacred beasts, including nearly 30 heads. Necromancer.

These celestial bodies are armed with bone knives, bone guns and other weapons. Each body has four or five feet tall, and the whole body skeleton is golden yellow. The movement is flexible, and the body is horizontal and horizontal and jumps like a swallow.

The disciples of the Dust have not been able to guard against it, and they have been struggling in the middle. In the blink of an eye, several people have been injured.

A Kundi disciple shouted and slammed his fist on the golden scorpion. He snorted and broke a few bones, but the attack of this person was exhausted.

The golden knives in the hands of the bone knife suddenly waved, turned into a golden knives, squatting on this Kundi view disciple, this person can not dodge, the face is desperate, the eyes will be hit by the bone knife.

On the occasion of the millennium, a silver-colored sword was stretched from the side, and the blade showed a curved wave, like a silver long snake, blocking the golden bone knife.

A loud bang of "铿", the golden body stunned, and was shaken out.

The silver-colored sword was flashing, and three silver swords were turned out.

The golden body is hard and the body is fragile like a tofu under the silver sword, and it is easily cut into several pieces.

A young man with a sword eyebrow star holds a silver sword, and his clothes are fluttering, like a fairy.

“Thank you for Shen’s brother.” The rescued person went to the Jianmei Youth deeply.

The Jianmei Youth is the disciple of Kundi, Shen Liang, and the reputation in the Eight Great Views is not under the remorse or Wenhua.

"Everyone should not act alone, form a battle against the enemy, and fight and retreat, go to the cave over there." Shen Liang said, one hand pointed to a cave of ten feet in the end of the valley.

From the disciples of the Dust, they rushed into a defensive thunder, and they only defended. Only a few masters such as Shen Liang kept killing the illusion, and the whole team began to move toward the cave.

But even so, because there are too many dead spirits and sorcerers, the inconvenience of the people is gradually becoming unsustainable and the pressure is getting bigger and bigger.

"Not good, look at the distance!" A sly look at the disciple looked at the distance outside the canyon, shivering.

The people looked up and their faces changed.

Further away, a cloud of dark clouds emerged, and the figures of countless dead spirits and eudes emerged from the world, underground to the direction of the canyon.

The color of despair appeared on everyone.

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On top of a wilderness, a team of more than a dozen people, all composed of hurricane disciples, was surrounded by a huge body of five dragons.

These corpse dragons are huge and huge, and there is a huge height of seven or eighty feet at any one. The key is that their strength is comparable to the existence of the middle and late days.

This team of hurricane disciples had just broken through the thirteenth floor and came to the fourteenth floor. Before they had time to adjust, they were surrounded by these dead dragons.

Although the hurricane spectators immediately formed a defensive battle and struggled hard, they could only remain undefeated and wanted to get out, but they could not do it.

At this moment, the ground suddenly trembled, and in the distance, a huge carrion singer rushed toward it, and the hurricane audience changed his face.

For a time, almost all the teams in the entire fourteen-story space began to be entangled in a large number of dead spirits.

As time went by, some people were sent away from the Xuanzang Tower. The number of disciples on the fourteenth floor was getting smaller and smaller. In just half an hour, nearly 300 people from the beginning fell to less than 200 people.

And the number is still steadily decreasing.

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On the white jade platform outside the Xuanzang tower, the viewer of the Eight Views is looking through the purple mirror of the sky to see the changes in the fourteenth floor space.

At this moment, in addition to the Eight Views, the elders of various views also appeared on the high platform.

Yan Tianguan, Zhen Lei Guan and Kan Shui Guan San Guan Guan and the elders naturally looked indifferent. The other five viewers and elders, but their faces were discolored, and they began to look at the three views.

"Lonely Master, you have a thundering view and a Kanshui view, and the disciples of Yan Tianguan colluded with each other. They even used the call of the spirits to summon the dead spirits and the evil spirits to deal with our disciples. This is a bit too much. Let's go!" An elder of the Lushan Mountain angered.

"Yin elders, you are a bit wrong with this. The three disciples are really true. It is also true that the demon spirits are summoned inside. As far as I know, these have not violated the rules of the Xuanzang Tower trial. "The question of the gods has not changed, so said.

"Yes, and Xuan Zang Tower as a place of trial, in which there will be no real disciples of the disciples, Yin Elders do not have to be so anxious." Next to the question, a big man with a face and a beard said.

This person surnamed Tong, is a powerful elder of Qiantianguan, repaired as compared to the day of silence, Peng Yue and other views of the Lord are not too much.

"Hey, I can't say anything else, but the elders, the magical remarks of the nobles in the Xuan Zang tower, the magic weapon used to call the spirits, should be the famous grief of the nobles? This magic weapon is too powerful. The Holy Lord has placed it in the list of forbidden treasures. If it is not at the juncture of life and death, you should not use it easily. You have also given this treasure to Mo Repentance. What do you say about this matter?" Said.

"Wu elders misunderstood, and it is not a slogan of grievances in the hands of Mo Yan, but it is just an imitation of it. The true grievance horn, but also the repentance of this heavenly disciple can control?" The elders and the silent questioner looked at each other and smiled lightly.

"This..." The old and middle-aged people in the singer sneaked a sigh of relief and silenced.

"Hey, now this 14th layer of Eudemons riots, you three disciples may not really be able to safely reach the fifteenth floor?" Ze Zengguan, the main cloud Mengze sneered.

"Working and worrying about the main point of mind, after this battle, they may not need to go up one more layer."

"You..." Yunmeng Zeyi. (To be continued.)