Chapter 67: Interstellar
While Zhang Ning sensed the ferocious aura of this black mist, he also sensed that it was urged by a nearby monk.
He wasn't affected by the mutation just now? Maybe he just teleported here?
Zhang Ning's goblet enchantment resisted the invasion of the black fog, he sensed that the sneak attacker was erratic, the steel ruler in his hand could not be accurately guided, and he was about to replace the triangle plate of indiscriminate attack, at this time, the elevator was closed, and the black fog was blocked by the golden enchantment of the elevator, and under the flickering golden light, the black fog was dissolved.
The elevator car started, and it was fleeting, and the male cultivator with a black face of Xuan Ming Sect appeared at this time, and he also wanted to press the inverted triangle that flashed with yellow light, but before touching the button, the entire button dissipated and turned into dust. The male cultivator of the Xuanming Sect snorted resentfully, and his figure disappeared again, leaving only a fainter and fainter black qi.
There was no thrilling fierce battle just now, because as we all know, the time for the opening of the secret realm is limited, and Zhang Ning's Railroad watch shows that two hours and twenty-six minutes have passed, and he still has no clue where the center of the secret realm palace is.
The elevator where he was located with mirrors on six sides did not have any buttons, Zhang Ning cautiously raised the microscope, and was just about to observe, when the entire elevator disappeared suddenly, Zhang Ning hurriedly used his spiritual power and hovered in the air.
In the pitch-black space, there is a light curtain of more than ten square meters, and there are many shadows on it, and something is being staged. Below are neat rows of leather seats, with cup-shaped armrests at the front for drinks and popcorn cups.
That's right, it's the hotel's cinema.
According to the costumes of the audience, it can be seen that there are two loose cultivators, one each of the three money rat tails of Qingfeng Gate and one of each of the three small sects whose names cannot be named.
A group of monks are reverently watching the images of the immortals......
Zhang Ning turned his gaze to the big screen...... If memory serves, it is a very popular film in the past few years, the Chinese translation is "Interstellar".
I wonder if they can appreciate that the three target planets symbolize "natural disasters, man-made disasters and the power of love", and summarize the theme of the movie: the challenges faced by human beings are natural disasters and human disasters, but as long as there is love, there is a future......
Wait, their state is very wrong, stupid and stupid, it turns out that the light emitted by this big screen has the effect of a divine attack - well, then let them continue to indulge in the cultural aggression of US imperialism.
Zhang Ning was about to quietly find a way out and leave, but he didn't know which monk broke through the divine sense attack, and shouted angrily, "Ahhh
"Boom!" The entire movie theater was overturned in the explosion, and Zhang Ning was also blown out far away under the shock wave, falling from a high place - "poof".
His goblet had never been removed, so he quickly adjusted his state, jumped up from the water with a "bang", and looked around - an ocean, several times the gravity, the wreckage of the spaceship not far away and the waves like mountains in the distance.
How did MMP! travel to Interstellar?
A few sporadic sounds of water, and the moviegoers also rushed out of the water and hung in the air, looking at each other warily.
A rugged man with a big grinding disc on his back, wearing an earthy yellow short brown, a big belly, a slap on his chest, a bald beard, thick eyebrows, copper bell eyes, a lion's nose and a big mouth, asked, "Do you fellow Daoists know where this place is?"
Everyone looked at each other, and Zhang Ningxin said, didn't you just watch the movie with your brains?
At this time, one of the three people of the Qingfeng faction, a lewd money rat tail, screamed: "Ah, my Fushou ointment, it's all melted! It's all over! It's all over......"
The other was also busy looking through his sleeve pockets - "Ah......"
"Puff" "Puff" - "Puff" "Puff"
And the ears of the people were purified. The only remaining money rat tail was so frightened that he covered his mouth and bent down to clamp his legs, trembling and not daring to say anything more.
A white-clothed Xiu Xiu, wearing a square scarf and slanting his eyebrows and sideburns, his eyes were cold, he withdrew his right hand behind his back, and politely said to the butcher-like Sanxiu just now: "Tu Daoyou, I have an idea below." ”
...... The Sanxiu surnamed Tu saw that he was still pretentious, and said hurriedly: "Yuanzhouzi, you have something to say quickly, there is ...... My old Tu is most impatient with you to make a tone!"
Yuanzhouzi and the scattered cultivator surnamed Tu seemed to be old people, so they didn't think they were angry, and shook the folding fan lightly and said: "Brother Tu Gang, don't worry, I see that the aura here is almost nothing, and the surrounding environment is so weird, it must be that we have entered the crack in time and space." ”
As soon as these words came out, Tu Gang and the other three minor sect monks, including the only remaining money rat tail, all had their eyes lit up.
What does the space-time rift mean, everyone knows that the secret realm palace may be connected to the space-time rift is also well known, but no monk has explored it for so many years, who knew that this time they actually encountered it.
Before anyone could continue the topic, everyone except Zhang Ning flew towards the wreckage of the spaceship not far away, as if they had made an appointment.
On the way, Yuan Zhouzi took a good time to kill the only remaining money rat tail and a small sect disciple wearing a green robe, and under his shock, the other two small sect disciples turned one after another, one flew to the distant "mountain", and the other flew towards Zhang Ning who was hovering in place.
Zhang Ning raised his eyebrows - this purple-clothed little sect disciple treats himself as a soft persimmon?
The purple-clothed kid rushed to a distance of two feet from him, and the flying sword behind him rose up with his hands sealed, Zhang Ning pouted his lips disdainfully, and the six-foot-long vernier caliper flashed instantly, knocking down his head and smashing the purple-clothed kid's head into a deflated eggplant.
Zhang quietly watched as the remaining two loose cultivators entered the spaceship...... Ten seconds later...... AI in "Boom" was exposed.
"Well done," Zhang Ning secretly praised Mickey who had just returned to the spirit beast bag.
Several obscure and unknown points of light entered the Dementor Bell on their own again, making Zhang Ning very dissatisfied.
Ever since he entered the Secret Realm Palace, this Soul Bell had begun to act on its own, collecting a lot of strange souls, which made him suspicious.
In a few breaths, the surrounding light flickered a few times before dissipating, Zhang Ning was still hanging above the theater seat, and the former audience had become stumps everywhere.
It wasn't a crossing just now, but it touched the illusion formation, Zhang Ning found the formation in a low-key manner, commanded Mickey to destroy, and finally broke away from the illusion and returned to the real theater.
After Zhang Ning found the triangle button under the No. 18 seat in the fourth row and pressed it, the elevator swallowed him and disappeared quickly.