Chapter 422: Horror Hour
The earth trembled, and the night was dark. The only three-meter-thick and ten-meter-long thumb, like a drill-rocket in the sky, travels straight through the dark fog.
"Poof!"
After a sound like piercing the huge wall, the giant finger passed directly through the black-robed man's body, the man's eggplant-colored face was still shocked, and the gray-blue pupils exuded fear, and the body dispersed with a "bang", turning into a rain of blood.
Even the long knife that was as colourful as air and could be stealthy exploded with a thud and turned into powder.
A half-foot-long baby flashed with golden light and fled directly into the void.
"If you want to run, how easy is it?"
Mu Ping Jiuyang Immortal Gong reversed, sucked at the Yuan Infant violently, the Yuan Ying struggled a few times, his body flew upside down violently, and in an instant, he flew to the vortex above Mu Ping's head.
But the black-robed man was not willing to fail, and the Yuan Infant swelled suddenly, instantly swelling to the size of an adult man, and it was still expanding.
At the same time, his lips moved, his right hand pointed to the ground, and a golden light suddenly flew out of his hand, falling directly on a corner of the second room, and disappeared in a flash.
"Do you want to blow yourself up? It's not that cheap!"
The whirlpool above Mu Ping's head grew steeply, turning into a monstrous mouth, and swallowed the yuan baby in one bite.
"Bang!"
The black giant snake that flew straight forward had just halfway flown when its body suddenly exploded, turning into wisps of black mist in an instant, collapsing and dissipating into the void.
All this is a long story, but it takes less than half a cup of tea to happen.
The peak powerhouse of the second layer of the Yuan Infant - the black-robed man, fall!
The Yuan Infant who devoured the black-robed man, a powerful Yuan Force, like a long dragon, let out bursts of roars, rampage through Mu Ping's meridians, and without his orders, the two sun fires automatically flew out, turning into two white spots the size of copper coins, and in a flash, they stuck to the dragon's head.
Mu Ping's ears seemed to have the sound of stir-frying and stir-frying, and the dragon head began to melt at a speed visible to the naked eye, and after a breath, it dissolved most of it, and the white smoke that made people feel very comfortable turned into vitality, running meekly in his meridians, and after a week, it sank into the dantian and merged into his spinning golden pill, and his golden pill was also expanding and growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
With the continuous increase of vitality, his golden pill became bigger and bigger, from the original size of a ping-pong ball, directly to the size of an adult's fist, and his cultivation directly from the early stage of the ninth layer of Xuandan, reached the late stage, and advanced to the peak of the later stage.
"Boom!"
Just as Mu Ping was rejoicing, the earth suddenly trembled violently, as if there had been a shallow earthquake, and the Sanjin house, including the surrounding closed walls, collapsed violently, raising twenty zhang high dust and smoke, but the dust and smoke did not disperse, because a lid similar to a large metal bowl suddenly appeared in the sky, enveloping this space in it.
At the same time, the earth began to fall, just as the ground had fallen and there was a bottomless abyss underground.
"Master, what's going on?"
Da Mao, who was covered in injuries, flew to Mu Ping's side in a leap, and he was still pulling a stumbling person in his hand.
"Brother Xian, why are you here?"
The person next to Da Mao was Liu Fei, who was left in the inn by Mu Ping.
"This once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to make a fortune, how can I be missing!"
Liu Fei raised the storage bag in his hand, showing a smile of underwhelming, his face seemed to be painted with ashes from the bottom of the pot, and he looked more like a little ghost who was greedy for money and didn't want to die.
But now is not the time to blame him, the black-robed man's finger before he died must have triggered some mechanism, Mu Ping has always suspected that there is an unknown trap here, and he said it, but he didn't expect it to be said by him.
The first priority is to find a way out. Clouds
was anxious, "Whoosh!" Suddenly, three figures flew from far and near, and the finished glyph flew into the air, "Don't be afraid, senior, please follow me and wait!"
The first monk, about forty years old, spoke as he flew.
"Another Yuanying first-floor monk?"
Mu Ping's cultivation promotion finally stopped, and his cultivation was also fixed at the peak of the ninth layer of Xuandan, faintly touching the membrane of the broken pill to transform the baby, although he didn't want to turn into a baby so early, but there was no way at all, at least, in this situation, it was impossible for him to concentrate on finding a solution.
However, against the Yuan Infant Monk in front of him, he could destroy it with a single raise of his hand.
Seeing that Mu Ping and the three of them didn't make any moves, the faces of the three of them were full of anxiety, and they said urgently: "Seniors, juniors have no malicious intent, please believe us, in fact, this trap is specially set up for us." ”
"Oh?"
Mu Ping's mind suddenly remembered the strange words of the black-robed man, "Then there will be work!" He agreed, reached out and grabbed Da Mao and Liu Fei, followed behind the three of them, and fell directly to the main room at the edge of the second courtyard.
The Yuan Infant Monk's body was still in mid-air, his right hand pointed downward, and the same streamer flew out, shaking violently, as if the ground that could collapse at any time A circle of light with a diameter of three meters suddenly appeared, and everyone fell directly on the aperture.
"Teleportation array?"
As soon as Mu Ping fell into the aperture, he found that this was actually a teleportation array, the light flickered, his eyes were dark, and when he opened it again, he found that he was in a cave.
"How is this place so familiar?"
It felt like a familiar place for him.
"Master, this is like a base under the Mabu Nur Desert. ”
Da Mao looked around and spoke in surprise.
"That's right!"
Mu Ping nodded.
"Senior, this is the secret base of the Black Shirt Sect in Zhongzhou. ”
The Yuanying monk clasped his fists and said with a smile: "The seniors are brave and resolute, which makes the younger generations admire. ”
"Where, where, Your Excellency's words are serious!"
Mu Ping returned the salute with his fists and said, "May I ask your Excellency's name?"
"Seniors, don't return the courtesy, bend the juniors, bend the juniors, the juniors spend a thousand feet, these are my two apprentices, Sun Nan and Meng Yue. ”
Only then did Mu Ping discover that among the three of them, there was a female cultivator about twenty years old and the third layer of Xuandan.
"Hello everyone!"
He clasped his fists at Sun Nan and Meng Yue, "The grace of saving his life, Zhang Qiang remembered it in his heart, and dared to ask Senior Hua, just now you said that the trap of the Black Shirt Sect was set up specifically for you, what is the reason?"
"Senior, it's not the time to talk about this, the top priority is to capture this base first. ”
"Okay! Everything is arranged by the seniors. ”
Mu Ping found that this place, like the base in the Mabunur Desert, was isolated from spiritual power, and everything could only be observed with the naked eye.
Hua Qianqi was not polite, reached out and took out a compass, put it in front of him and looked at it a few times, waved his hand at Mu Pingren, looked in one direction, and jumped out quickly.