Lan Jingtian looked around, and found that there was only one road here, without forks, and came along the way. He had also carefully sensed whether the power of the earth was harmonious and natural, and found no other secret passages. In other words, the warriors of the Golden Tent The shaman of the Longevity Cult had either not entered the magic land at all, or had already entered the stone gate.
Jiuyou, the birthplace of evil spirits in the legend, there are born evil gods, and there is the lord of the netherworld. Move a thousand catties, gain the strength to destroy cities and rivers and shake the earth, and even be eroded by the outer world, gradually become demonic and depraved, and lose wisdom Thinking of these, Lan Jingtian shrinks back a little, the horror and evil of Jiuyou is passed down from generation to generation, It can stop children from crying at night.
At this time, Gao Qianyuan said indifferently: "Only after entering this gate can it be considered a magic land."
After entering this door, is it considered a magic soil? Lan Jingtian was a little shocked. Indeed, along the way, except for the growing chill, the dark and dark green mist getting thicker, and the dark red and almost black plasma in the soil, there are no other characteristics of the magic soil, such as ghosts. , such as filthy air, such as a slightly mutated vitality sea.
It seems that the Longevity Sect and the Impermanence Sect of Life and Death specially built the Shimen to isolate the demonic land from the normal world. Lan Jingtian suddenly realized, and at the same time, he was deeply puzzled. The nine-fingered blue-blooded man seemed to know this place better than himself. The captured captives belong to a higher level?
While thinking about it, Lan Jingtian showed a sinister smile, as long as there is a "door", isn't Crazy Sword trying to "drive" the two of them to explore the way? After passing through the stone gate, close it. If he doesn't chase, he will definitely lose track of the two of him. If he rushes closer, he will lose the aura of calmly oppressing and looking down on himself, and will no longer be intimidating.
He stretched out his right hand, as if catching a dragon, and pulled it back suddenly. The invisible force pulled the stone door open slowly, and even the void seemed to be bent, and the dim light flowed with it.
Zha Zha Zha, the stone door opened heavily, cold air rushed in, and a little bit of ice crystals floated in the air, making Lan Jingtian feel like his blood was stiff and about to freeze.
In his induction, the skin of Jiuzhi Lanxue Gao Qianyuan became translucent, shining with a clear blue light, as if it was about to freeze into ice, so he smiled slightly and stepped into the stone gate with his head held high.
In Gao Qianyuan's bloodline, a trace of tiny and invisible sword energy burst out, shattering the ice, regaining the power of action, and following in.
As soon as they passed the stone gate, the two turned around at the same time, or pulling or pulling, trying to close the gate and isolate the oppression of "Frenzied Saber" Su Meng.
Zha! Shimen rubbed back and forth, as if being held by invisible hands, no matter how hard the two of them tried, they could only vibrate and tremble within a small range.
"The power of Yuan Magnetic!" Gao Qianyuan and Lan Jingtian themselves also felt the terrifying suction.
The former is not an ordinary person's structure, and the latter has refined many natural materials and earth treasures, and has already changed his physique, so he has a clear sense of the power of Yuan Magnetic.
Lan Jingtian's eyes widened, and he pulled the stone gate with all his strength. The surrounding void seemed to be bent into a ball, pitch black, and Gao Qianyuan's sword energy was invisible, phaseless, and without distinction between yin and yang, ready to deduce the realm that isolates the magnetic field.
The two had a clear division of labor and vowed to cause trouble for "Crazy Saber" Su Meng and prevent him from accumulating momentum.
Two months have passed since the great battle between good and evil, and various news have sprung up like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, spreading vigorously. Naturally, Lan Jingtian and Gao Qianyuan have heard that Meng Qi killed the crying old man with a single sword. Among the many masters, the matter of capturing Hasullah alive, he was very vigilant, like facing a rare enemy in his life.
Suddenly, the power of Yuan Magnetic changed, and Shimen was hit by the combined force of Lan Jingtian and Meng Qi, and it slammed into the "door frame" with an unstoppable momentum and speed.
boom! Crack Although the stone gate is protected by the forbidden law, it has already exceeded the limit it can bear. It quickly cracked and collapsed into a pile, and then was frozen by the cold, forming layers of frost.
Lan Jingtian and Gao Qianyuan couldn't help but look at each other. They were too afraid of "Mad Saber" Su Meng, and were oppressed by him step by step, so that they were led by the nose. Did not respond.
At this time, on the edge of the two people's induction, the exuberant energy and blood like a scorching sun are still rolling into the sky, and the blade is cold, stinging the primordial spirit.
What a "crazy knife" Su Meng! It can't go on like this anymore Both of them are masters for many years, forcibly restraining all kinds of unnecessary emotions, clearing the Lingtai, the body and mind are between relaxation and non-relaxation, they seem to have forgotten that there is the oppression of the "crazy knife" Su Meng behind them, Turned to look at the "magic soil".
The left, right and front are covered by a miserable green mist that is almost frozen. The spirit cannot spread for more than a hundred feet. The ground is completely black, like layers of blood clots accumulated for thousands of years, and a layer of ice that is extremely smooth floats on it. Green moss, with eyes, nose, and mouth,?A shadow enveloped his heart, making it impossible for him to keep calm.
At this moment, a pair of black fast boots and a long knife like a huge wound appeared in his sight.
"'Crazy Saber' Su Meng" Lan Jingtian muttered to himself, like a drowning man grasping at the last straw, no matter whether the two sides were still hostile just now.
"Come out." He heard Meng Qi's steady voice.
"That's right, there are very few people who can resist my 'Six Mahamudra'." A flat voice sounded.
Lan Jingtian looked back, and saw in the distance a majestic stone bench tens of feet high, on which sat a "giant", wearing a black robe, resting his jaw on his right hand, with no nostrils, mouth, and ears on his face. Only one eye divided into six colors.
Not far away, the shaman of the Longevity Sect was still digging hard. Gao Qianyuan had a talisman swirling around his body, and his eyes were slightly dull.
"Six Dao Mahamudra?" Meng Qi raised his eyebrows.
"Greedy and unrestrained are hungry ghosts, vicious and resentful can't be dispelled, they will fall into hell, the six realms are not in the nine worlds, only the human heart remains." The hundred-foot-tall demon said with a smile, "This seat is under the seat of the Son of Heaven 'Six Heavenly Demons'."
The Heavenly Demon of the Six PathsCompared with the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, Meng Qi suddenly felt that the other party was very inferior, resisting the urge to slander, and calmly said: "The Son of Heaven?"
This is the evil god who betrayed the devil.
"Changshengtian is one of the incarnations of the Great Zizai Emperor. Daman colluded with the Impermanence Sect of Life and Death, and tried to wake up the sleeping Dazizai with the help of the ghostly evil god formation. Unfortunately, he and Changshengtian fell at the same time, and it was difficult to continue. The previous shamans inherited him. The will, the ceremony is held here, but only this seat can be summoned." The Six Heavenly Demons laughed and said, not minding the bottom line at all, I don't know what they are thinking. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com