The Portal of Wonderland

Shi Mu swayed and fell next to the holy dragon.

The breath of the holy order dragon has become weaker and weaker, and it is not far from death.

"White rumors, you don't smug, waiting for the deity to come in person, it is your death!" The sacred words in the mouth of the sacred dragons spit out threatening words.

"Well, I am waiting for you!" Shi Mu said, his arm waved.

Ruyi 镔 镔 iron stick into a gold shadow, slammed on the head of the golden dragon.

The cockroach's skull burst into bursts and turned into a **** rain.

However, at this moment, the golden light of the size of the two groups of people flew out from the inside, each with a shadow of a small dragon, which is the two souls of the golden dragon, and went away in the distance.

Shi Mu’s pupils shrank, and behind the water and fire, the whole person disappeared without a trace, and the next moment appeared in front of the golden light group.

The golden light on his body, seven giant totem snake shadows appeared behind him, next to the seven snake shadows, and a prototype drum kit.

Seven totem snakes flew out and bit the golden light.

Among the golden light groups, the face of the golden dragon appeared with horror, struggling, trying to break free.

However, its own strength, far from the opponent of Shimu's seven totem snake shadows, was quickly torn apart, and was swallowed up by seven snakes in the blink of an eye.

Shi Mu's eyes closed, the power of the body totem increased, and the whole body was golden.

The seven snake shadows behind him trembled. After a while, a new huge golden snake shadow appeared in the prototype drum kit.

This golden snake shadow is extremely large, and is significantly larger than the other seven snake shadows.

Shi Mu felt the power of the totem in the body, and the mind was moving, and the power of the totem filled the body.

Bang! The glaring golden light radiated from him, and his fine golden dragon scales appeared on him.

A huge incomparable power wave erupted from Shi Mu, infinitely close to the holy step, and the surrounding void seemed to fluctuate as the water surface generally fluctuated.

Shi Mu felt the power of the body and was overjoyed.

With his strength at the moment, plus the nine turns of Xuan Gong, the wishful sticks after the stick and sheath blessing, even if faced with the existence of the holy step, it is enough to really fight.

His mind was moving, and the power of the boiling totem slowly subsided, and the totem was removed.

The appearance of the ancestors of the ancestors made him unexpected. Although he came to this sacred market in Kunlun for other purposes, but after that, his whereabouts would be known by the other party.

I have killed three ancestors of the ancestors, I am afraid that the next time I will face it, it may be the deity of the ancestors.

"I don't know how strong this ancestor is..."

At the thought of this, Shi Pei suddenly felt a headache.

His eyes glanced at the headless corpse for a moment, waved his hand, and the two golden guns shone without a flash, and they were thrown into the storage ring.

The previous battle was not small, and it was not too far from the Zi Cui Pavilion. It was difficult to ensure that it would not attract the attention of others. Shi Muxin moved and waved two fireballs at the headless corpse.

The "call" on the headless corpse, ignited and ignited.

After looking at Shimu, he turned and continued to drive forward.

Half a day later, a lush vegetation and towering ancient trees.

Shi Mu was sitting under a giant tree with three people holding his knees. His eyes were slightly closed, his hands were smashing, and his body was covered with a gloomy blue light.

I saw the position of the right upper abdomen, there is a blue light, and a cyan little tripod appears on the surface.

The richness of the wood in the surrounding forest is coming from all directions in the Qingding.

The cyan-colored Ding shines more and more, and the wounds on Shimu's body are covered with a layer of blue light, which becomes like wood.

After a while, Shi Mu opened his eyes and two brilliant lights suddenly shot from it.

In front of the former silver tower, he accidentally triggered a ban, and there was no end to attract a large number of guardians, and even there was a holy order, so that his heart was under the shackles, and he had to manage to escape.

However, during the escape process, due to the space crack, the speed was limited, and it suffered a lot of attacks and suffered minor injuries.

Fortunately, through the power of wood and blessing, all the damage he accumulated in the battle has been restored.

Shi Mu stood up and stretched his body. He strode across the mountain and rushed toward the depths of the forest.

This mountain forest was too broad. He walked inside for more than two hours and could not see a palace building again.

Just as he was going to re-search in another direction, he suddenly felt a strong spiritual fluctuation in front.

"This feeling... is the source of the source!" Shimu's eyes glowed brightly, and the foot stepped a little, and immediately rushed over there.

After walking through the forest for a certain distance, Shi Mu found that the surrounding trees gradually became sparse, and a white road with a wide width was found not far from him.

In the bushes along the road, there are a variety of exquisite stone carvings, which look quite neat and have no trace of destruction.

Shi Mu saw this, his brows were slight, and the speed of travel began to slow down. His body also glowed with a blue light, which turned into an invisible water curtain to wrap the body.

After the breath was covered, he did not go straight along the road, but flashed to the side of the woods.

After a small half circle, Shi Mu stopped behind a huge three-footed pine tree.

In the front of the pine tree, there is an open mountain open space, and there is a round three-layered altar in the center of the open space.

Shi Muguang swept the light, and saw that the altar was about six or seven feet high, occupying more than ten feet. The whole body was made of white marble, and all kinds of simple runes were engraved on it.

In the center of the place, there is a gentle khaki gleam, and the pure earth attribute aura is emitted from there.

In the square of the altar, there is a white road connecting each other, and a tall white jade archway is erected on the road.

Shi Muguang swept through the light, and he saw the white jade archway near his side, engraved with three ancient characters of "Zhen Kuntan".

At the moment, on the real altar, there are three figures, talking excitedly.

Among them, the first one has two long ear tips and prominent fangs. It is a demon man, wearing a Qinglan disciple costume, and his body is not weak, reaching the late stage of the heavens.

"Zhu Shidi, a younger brother, don't worry that we have broken through the seals here, and there are hidden things in this source that can't be found." The demon man smiled and said. .

"Thanks to the pottery brother, you are sensitive. This sacred land is called 'the essence of the motherland', but it is the ultimate treasure. This is how the brothers and sisters can make a big profit." A middle-aged middle-aged man The man, staring at the yellow light in the altar, said.

"Zhu Shidi, there is something for the brothers to ask for. This thing has special use for me. For all the treasures in the brothers, you and the younger brothers can choose two of them, as long as you can cut this love to me." "Tao's demon man said sincerely.

"This one……"

Zhu’s middle-aged man’s face showed a dilemma, and he turned his gaze to another short man with a thin body and black bristles.

The man did not speak, neither expressed consent or objection, and seemed to be caught in a dilemma.

"Three pieces!" Tao’s demon man gnawed his teeth, saying so.

In addition, the two men swayed a little, but no one spoke, apparently still unable to make up their minds.

Tao’s demon man can’t move the two to see such a concession, and the eyes of the two men gradually turn cold.

Just then, a sound of laughter suddenly sounded in the forest. A figure flashed from the old tree and said: "Ha ha ha, since the two are so difficult, I don’t know how to choose, it is better to give this to the younger brother. , OK?"

"Zhao Wei!" Above the altar, the three shouted at the same time.

The person who speaks only, the face is elegant, it is Zhao Wei.

Outside the place, Shi Mu, who was hiding in the dark, was also shocked, and his heart flashed a bitter smile.

I didn't expect to meet again here. He and this Zhao Wei are really not at home!

"Tao, isn't your mysterious work turned into a big turn? It's so anxious to get this spiritual land. If the two don't promise to give it to you, would you want to kill it?" Zhao Wei looked at it. The famous demon man asked.

The other two people on the altar apparently did not know that Tao Shu was in the midst of Xuan Gong. After listening to Zhao Wei’s words, they were all surprised and looked at the demon man with vigilance.

"Zhao Wei, you are less there to provoke separation. Everyone knows that you are a patriarch of the ancestors. It is the nine-turning Xuan Gong. You are saying this at the moment, but you want to divide us and wait for an opportunity." The source of the source is gone." Tao Shu shouted.

The other two listened to this, their face was a little slow, and their eyes moved to Zhao.

"Hey, it’s worthy of my role in your role. It’s all killed." Zhao said with a cold voice, disdain.

"Zhao Wei, you are deceiving too much!"

"Go together!"

The three people on the altar listened to this statement, and they were so angry that their bodies were shining at the same time. They all carried out magic weapons in their hands and flew down, and surrounded Zhao’s group in the center.

"It's good." Zhao slammed his mouth and shook his palm. A silver long scorpion appeared in his hand.

It took a step forward, and the long round was swept away. A blazing light was like a dragon in the circle, and it circled around.

The three saw the situation and immediately took up the shield of the soldiers.

However, at this moment, Zhao Yu suddenly turned his flesh over his forehead, revealing a vertical eye, and a white light was shot from it.

As soon as the white light appeared, Tao Xun's face showed a hint of vigilance. Immediately, there was a layer of blazing light on his body, and his feet stepped forward and turned back.

Although Shi Mu is not too close, but it really looks really cut, I saw the white crystal filaments entangled in the pottery enamel, burned by the blazing flame, and soon smashed.

The other two are not so lucky.

The middle-aged man with a fat body, with his wide-blade knife in his hand, was set up in the same place.

It was too late to break free, and Zhao Yi ran through the chest, and in the burning of a yang fire, it instantly became ashes.

The short-haired man, who was born with black hair, was only able to break free of an arm, and was entangled by a force of yin, and turned into an ice sculpture in a blink of an eye. (~^~)