The Portal of Wonderland

"This brother, we didn't do anything..." Several people blinked and said, vomiting.

At this moment, the transmission of the array of light suddenly brightened.

Shi Mu brows one pick, and the dark channel is "not good."

In the center of the squad, the light converges and five figures appear inside.

The five men and two were dressed in white robes, and the three were in purple costumes. They were two disciples of the sacred temples, and the three were separated from the dust.

"You guys colluded with foreign enemies and led the wolf into the room! Damn!" Shi Mu’s eyes angered and glanced at the few Qinglan disciples, furious.

"Oh... yes, unfortunately your movements are too slow!" Several people immediately flew behind the five, and a blue-eyed disciple with a pointed-nosed monkey smirked.

"Several brothers, this person is a millennium disciple of the Holy Land of Qinglan. He has already discovered it here, and please remove it together!" Another Qinglan disciple pointed to Shimu and shouted.

Five people looked at Shi Mu, Shi Mu still wearing the millennium disciple costume at the moment, and converge on the breath, did not reveal the holy order.

"Kids, tell you the truth! The holy land of Qinglan has been exhausted, and you will surrender quickly, and loyal to our cloud-filled temple, perhaps leaving a small life!" A disciple of the temple is looking around. Proudly laughed.

Shi Mu’s expression has calmed down at this moment, his brows are wrinkled and he looks around.

Look at this, I am afraid that there should be more than a few traitors in the Holy Land of Qinglan.

"Kid, look for death!" The disciple of the cloud-based temple saw Shimu not to put it in his eyes, and suddenly became furious.

The white light flashed in the hand, and a white long sword was added. Under the sway, the swordsmanship with a few dozens of lengths emerged, and went to the staggered hustle and bustle of Shimu.

Shimu's face was cold, with one hand and one wave, a large piece of blue light emerged, condensed into a blue giant hand of several dozen feet, and was shot to a few people.

In an instant, the breath of the early stage of the holy step spread!

The blue giant hand seemed to be the top of the mountain, and there was a fierce hurricane blowing down. The hurricane smashed the swords.

The five foreign enemies and the few Qinglan traitors suddenly changed their faces and trembled.

What they never expected was that Shi Mu was actually a holy step!

The other four days immediately issued various attacks, trying to win a line of life, but all the blue big hands did not touch and was torn by the hurricane.

boom!

The blue giant hand seems to crush the ants, and it falls in an instant, and several people are made into meatloaf.

The ground was hit by a large pit, the smoke flew, the gravel flew toward the surrounding with the storm, and the transmission array below was also crushed by a palm.

Shi Mu San went to the blue light at hand, and the body skyrocketed and continued to fly toward the front.

As expected, there are many Qinglan disciples colluding with foreign enemies in the Huanghua area of ​​the Qinglan Holy Land. From time to time, there are temples in the cloud, and the disciples of the Dust have invaded the interior of the Qinglan Holy Land through a temporary transmission system. .

In the holy land of Qinglan, there was a sudden fire and a mess of porridge.

Majudong House is located under a mountain peak. It is full of aura and has several mouthfuls of spiritual springs. There are several centuries-old disciples in Dongfu.

At this moment, four or five hundred-year-old disciples and the lotus boy gathered in the cave house of Ma Rong, full of horror.

But somehow, the horseman who is the owner is unexpectedly not here, and Dongfu is shrouded in a layer of color.

On the outskirts of Dongfu, dozens of sacred temples and disciples from the Dust sects surrounded the group, and various attacks attacked the glare.

These cloud-by-cloud temples and disciples from Dian Zong are all heavenly strengths, but the color law is extremely firm. Under the siege of dozens of disciples, although they are trembled violently, they will not be broken for a while. sign.

Several hundred-year-old disciples were pale and pale, but the eyes of several people did not look at the enemies around them, but looked at the air.

There, a colorful giant bird of several tens of feet in size and two magnificent swordsmen smashed, and each collision provoked shocking spiritual fluctuations.

The three are all holy steps!

The color giant bird is a colorful child. It does not spurt a colorful flame in the mouth. It hits the two magnificent swords. The two claws are also shrouded in colorful rays. From time to time, they grab out and tear the void out of a crossing. child.

The opposite of the two is a big man, and the other is a white-browed old man, who is the holy master of the cloud-by-cloud temple.

Although the color children's offensive is fierce, but the two people on the opposite side have a magic weapon with a weak grade. The two magnificent swords are sometimes attacked by the spin, and sometimes they cross each other. The two join hands and are very skillful.

It didn't take long for the children to hang on to the crowd, and they were caught in a downturn. Fortunately, the injury was not serious.

But the few people below saw this scene, but his face was even more alarmed.

The color array around Dongfu is set by the children. If the children are defeated, they are also the fate of death.

"What happened? Why are there so many Yunmeng temples and disciples from the dust sects coming in?" said a man with a horse face.

"Just like the alarm clock of the mysterious spirit, I am afraid that the dust temple and the cloud-by-cloud temple have been attacked!" Another young man is still calm and said.

"This...how should we be good?" A girl next to her face looked desperate and began to cry.

There was no panic on the face of the lotus boy. It seemed that he was not worried about the situation around him. I wonder if it was because of his ignorance.

In the middle of the air, the old man with white eyebrows screamed, and a pair of savvy swords rushed to the sky, and hundreds of great swords appeared in his body.

The old man with white eyebrows smashed his sword and smashed it into a huge lotus flower.

With a wave of his arm, the huge sword air lotus dribbles and flies out, and the swaying of the stalks is under the hood.

Another man who did not need to drink a big man, actually displayed the secret technique of the sword and the sword, and turned it into a giant sword, from the other side toward the children.

The terrible swordsmanship broke out from the giant sword, and the place where the giant sword passed, the void was completely broken.

"Stone! Come and help!"

There was a burst of horror in the eyes of the children, and the wow of the huge body suddenly shook dozens of times and turned into a size. At an incredible speed, the sound of "嗖" flew in the distance. go with.

The old man with white eyebrows sneered, his finger a little, the white lotus dribbles and spins, the speed suddenly speeds up several times, and in a flash he catches up with the color, under the hood.

The speed of the great sword that is not required by the great man is a little slow. After a pause, it will immediately chase after the change.

At this moment, the golden light flashed in front of the color, and at the moment when it was covered by the Jianqi Lotus, a golden figure was blocked in front of the color.

Hey!

A series of bangs of gold and iron strikes came out, and the savage swords flew in the air, bursting with a terrifying light.

Even so, the golden figure did not move at all.

The old-fashioned old-fashioned face changed.

At this moment, there is no need for the great man to fly the Baizhang giant sword, and the golden figure is in the middle.

An earth-shattering bang came out, and within a hundred squares, the void was distorted for a while, and then the mirror was generally broken.

A variety of light emerged, and the area was flooded in an instant.

The sword light flashed, and it was necessary for Dahan to restore the body and fall to the side of the white-browed old man. His face was very dignified.

After a few breaths, the space fluctuated and the light flickered slowly.

A golden figure emerges, standing quietly in the air, it is Shi Mu.

He wore a gold armor, it was the lock of the Golden Lock, and he looked as usual without any injury.

Cai Er is standing on his shoulder at the moment, some of the two small eyes are still unsettled, but the head is high, and staring at the white-browed old man.

"You two bastards, dare to hurt the singer, take the life to pay it back!" Caier screamed.

The white-browed old man saw this scene and his face was more heavy.

The two had just attacked with all their strength, but they could not hurt the other side.

Below, a few people in the array saw Shimu appear, and his face showed a big joy.

Shi Mu Bai took a look at the color of the child, then looked at the two eyes, the cold in the eyes flashed, the body flashed, disappeared from the place.

The next moment, the white-browed old man flashed behind him, and a golden light emerged, suddenly squatting!

Jinguang is coming to an extreme, and lightning and thunder are not enough to describe.

Golden Emperor!

After Shi Muxiu became the sixth power of Xuan Gong, he realized a mysterious magical power.

The old-fashioned old-fashioned face changed greatly, turned like a lightning bolt, and raised his sword in his hand, trying to resist.

However, his arm had just been lifted halfway, and the golden light had flashed past the sword, passing over his neck, and his movement suddenly stopped.

next moment!

"噗", the head of the white-browed old man rushed to the sky, splashing a blood spring a few feet high, and the sword in his hand was also cut off from the middle, a sword fell.

At this time, a glaucoma flashed out from the neck of the white-browed old man. It was the old man's holy embryo, and when he appeared, he was frightened and wanted to flee in the distance.

Jinguang flashed again, and immediately caught up with the old god, and passed through, then turned back.

Not far away, Shi Mu’s body emerged and his face paled.

Just the moment I mentioned all the power of gold, the speed is the fastest, I can do one hit and kill, can't continue to display.

There was no need to reveal the incredible color in the eyes of Dahan, and then he turned around without saying anything and flew away in the distance.

Shi Mu sneered, and the golden light flashed in his hand.

He waved his arm and then slammed it out.

"Meteor catches the moon!"

If the wishful iron bar is turned into a golden light, it will catch up with the needless man and fall to the back.

There is no need for a big man to feel a sense. With one hand and one wave, he turns to a sword and swings out.

"铛" a loud noise, Ruyi 镔 iron rod was shocked, no need for the big man also a big shock, even a few steps back.

At this moment, the golden light flashed in front of him, and a golden light passed over his throat. His neck was slightly cool, and the next moment he turned dizzy, and the light in front of him was faint.

When the golden light flashed, it was directly shattered when the great Han Chinese **** had not yet come out.

The image of Shi Mu emerged and waved back to the wishful iron bar.

"Hey! Dare to hurt this uncle!" Choi looked at the old man and the body of the man.

When the voice fell, his mouth spewed a colorful flame and went to the chief of the two bodies.