Chapter 118: Live like the kind of person you hate

"Boom, boom—"

While engrave the talisman, Su Li released the Phantom Sword Domain four times in succession.

And Fang Yuening, with Su Li, used the Tianhe Sword to kill four extremely terrifying swords one after another.

Every sword is like a sword that colds the nineteen continents, killing the wind and clouds between heaven and earth.

At this time, everyone couldn't think about any strength and combat power.

"Hum—"

Finally, Su Li took a few breaths, and after using a good strange object to engrave the token-shaped demon suppression talisman, he slammed it into the ground.

At the same time, he also began to jump up and down with Yun Nuanyang.

Actually, at the beginning, Su Li's heart was refusal!

Because, if Yun Nuanyang couldn't make him dance awkwardly, Su Li would immediately go to dance awkwardly.

First, he wants to try it, because he doesn't want to add some beautiful movements after the embarrassing dance is over, and then 'Duang', which is very elegant and moving, so that after Yun Nuanyang is compared, he will definitely be very dissatisfied, and he will feel that the weirdness has not been dispelled, and the idea has not succeeded, it is his mistake caused by Su Li.

It's just that after trying to skip, Su Li found that those weird things began to stop and no longer invade, and Su Li knew that this kind of awkward dance might indeed have an effect similar to 'sacrifice' as Yun Nuanyang said.

Therefore, Su Li did not add his own understanding anymore, showing an elegant and charming dance.

Therefore, after Yun Nuanyang danced awkwardly, it will be like this after Su Li and everyone else danced awkwardly.

......

After the embarrassing dance, whoever looks at it is spicy, and whoever looks at it can't bear to look at it directly.

But, in the end, the danger was eliminated.

A lot of weirdness finally retreated.

The Demon Suppression Talisman in the original middle area began to grow continuously, and soon, a new huge stone tablet appeared in front of everyone's eyes again.

The stele appeared, and the pattern of the fox on it came to life.

But this time, it gives a rare sense of tranquility.

Originally, the cold aura no longer invaded everyone because of the demon-suppressing light that escaped from this stone stele.

In the distance, the long howls of sorrow and the terrible screams were endless.

It's as if it's an endless and strange wail of pain, which has been echoing between heaven and earth.

"We keep jumping. ”

Yun Nuanyang exhaled a turbid breath.

The danger of the past has been felt by everyone.

If it's too late, it's really over.

What's even more helpless is that everyone danced as hard as they could, but only Fang Yueyan had weak legs, so Shi Xinheng carried him to finish the whole process.

After the jump, Shi Xinheng at this time was also a little skeptical of life, and his legs were like cramps, even if he stopped for a while, he was still twitching vigorously.

"Also, still jumping?"

Shi Xinheng's face was as black as charcoal, and that expression was so wonderful.

It was Leng Xiuling, with a cold face, and her expression was frozen.

"Jump, jump to the stele and take the initiative to open the door, so that we can get out of this terrible place. ”

"Now this stele is just a guide, it is a fake, not a real altar. ”

Yun Nuanyang's thinking is unexpectedly clear.

It's just that his statement is difficult for everyone to accept.

"Jump. ”

Su Li sighed.

He smashed two petty luck charms to Yun Nuanyang, what else could he say?

Spicy eyes are spicy eyes!

Not to mention, such an unscrupulous ghost animal style convulsion is quite cool!

This is even more powerful if it is paired with a wolf disco.

Alas......

Su Li sighed, and then, following Yun Nuanyang, moved several times.

After all, he still lived the kind of person he hated.

That's the price of underestimating this broom star.

This time, Fang Yueyan didn't drop the chain, and completed a series of spicy-eyed awkward dances in a 'squat' posture, so that he became the most glorious man in the team.

No matter how Yun Nuanyang behaves with the wind S, he can't hide the peerless style from Fang Yueyan.

After the awkward dance, Fang Yueyan was steaming all over, and there was some special taste.

is honest like him, and he can't help but be so embarrassed that he can't wait to find a hole to get into.

Fortunately, no one dislikes him, it's all come to this point, why do you care so much?

It's just to stay away from him and cover everyone's mouths and noses.

Teaming up with the group to destroy the engine, it is already the greatest luck to be alive.

Among them, the happiest is none other than Fang Yingying.

In the embarrassing dance where everyone danced, in the hands and legs of this little girl, there was a lively and cute little fox, which was really exciting and pitiful.

If it weren't for Fang Yueyan's demeanor being too prosperous, the little girl would really be the most dazzling 'sacrificial dance', and there would be no one.

Then, in such a 'mournful' dance, the stele finally rose to a height of about ten meters and split in the middle to form two huge stone gates.

"Boom-"

At this moment, the stone gate opened with a bang.

A snow-white light suddenly shone through.

Everyone's eyes narrowed, and then they saw a scene that they would never forget.

It is an incomparably huge octagonal palace.

The entire palace is magnificent, and there are spiritual walls everywhere, as if all of them are made of top-grade ice jade.

And in the eight corners of the palace, wisps of black smoke ropes hang from the necks of some cultivators.

They looked like they were dead, but their eyes were open, and there was a look in them.

Their bodies have all dried up, like air-dried bacon.

However, through their appearances, Su Li and the others could still see at a glance that they were Mei Sitian's group of five people, as well as the three of Gu Yuan and the ancients Yun Gu Qianchan.

This one is dead, and he is miserable.

Not only that, Su Li and the others also saw that on the lid of a huge crystal coffin in the center of the palace, a young man with the totem mark of the fox clan was hanging in the air.

And this kind of hanging method is really chilling.

This person was dressed in a fiery red robe, combined with the fox totem imprint flashing on his eyebrows, like a burning flame.

His hair, entangled in wisps of black smoke, hung from a thick, green wooden beam above the palace.

His feet, also tied here, hung from a cloud of black smoke from a bronze token the size of a basin in the shape of a stele.

On the lid of the crystal coffin under the token, clear water flows from time to time - like waves in the ocean, rising and falling from time to time.

In this scene, Yun Nuanyang and the others all stopped breathing.

Even Leng Xiuling couldn't help but feel cold all over her body, and her scalp was numb.

Because, this kind of scene is really a little too terrifying.

What's even more terrifying is that everyone not only knows this person, but also knows it very well!

He is none other than Concubine Wen Zichen's younger brother-Wen Zichen!

Moreover, this Wen Zichen is obviously not dead - the breath of his body is still there, and it is very, very obvious.