The cavalry rotated faster and faster, and the flying smoke and dust soon turned into a huge whirlpool, and before Zhang Han could take precautions, a suction force was born in the whirlpool, and Zhang Han only felt that his head was tilted, and the whole person fell into it inexplicably. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The heavens and the earth were spinning wildly, Zhang Han felt that he was in a void, and he couldn't see the situation around him clearly, only hearing the sound of galloping and killing in all directions, the sound of countless weapons clashing, the sound of breaking the air, strange shadows, and a flood rushing towards him.

Zhang Han was taken aback, what was going on? Instinctively, he used the dodge method of the Hidden Demon Technique to dodge. A sharp spear pierced out of the twisted shadow and passed under Zhang Han's armpit.

Zhang Han was shocked into a cold sweat, but then realized that he might have fallen into the spiritual "realm" of those two Taoists, and hurriedly urged the "Lingtai Fangcun Technique" to stabilize his mind, and his mind jumped out of the palm-sized "realm of consciousness" to cover the disordered mind, and the figure of the torrent was slightly settled, but the whirlpool-like scene around him did not change much.

Zhang Han secretly said in his heart, it seems that the spiritual "realm" cultivated by Lao Tzu is too weak, compared with those two stinky Taoists, it is simply a world of difference.

In a hurry, Zhang Han suddenly remembered Gu Dong's "Qiankun Bag", which was transformed by the inner Dan of the strange beast "Phantom Rhino", which could be attached to the consciousness of humans and demons. Thinking of this, Zhang Han didn't care whether it was useful or not, and hurriedly reached out to touch his waist, and the cold feeling came, and the rotating scenery around suddenly stopped rotating and stabilized.

Zhang Han wiped a cold sweat, and couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart, his grandmother's is so dangerous!

At this time, Zhang Han found himself in a chaotic battlefield of gods and demons, there was no sky, no earth, only a chaotic void, countless gods and demons of different appearances wearing gold armor, holding sharp soldiers, riding different monsters galloping and fighting, clouds and mist covered the sky, lightning and thunder, the sound of killing shook the sky, blood splashed, it was simply a living killing Shura field. In front of them, any beast of the wilderness was as weak as a feather.

Zhang Han's heart was beating wildly, his grandmother's, these two stinky Taoist priests didn't know what An's heart was, and they took themselves into their spiritual "realm", wouldn't they just want to play tricks on Lao Tzu?

A demonic beast broke through a void that swirled like thick ink, and galloped like lightning, and everywhere it passed, all the gods and demons were smashed to pieces like tofu dregs, and the remnants of the armor flew sideways, and the mountains pressed towards Zhang Han.

Zhang Han was so frightened that he hurriedly dodged and jumped to the side to avoid the demonic beasts that collided with him. But the figure jumped out of less than a zhang, and with a "whew", the iron lance in the hand of the golden armor on the back of the monster swept over, and the iron lance hooked Zhang Han's back coat, laughed wildly and picked him up, letting Zhang Han struggle desperately, galloping forward like lightning.

The front turns into a fiery sea of lava, and if you hit it, you will be wiped out!

The sea of fire was getting closer and closer, and Zhang Han's face turned pale with fright, and he couldn't help but scream in his heart, his grandmother's! This can't be true! This must be an illusion! But how can we cut off this illusion in front of him?

"Hurry up and open the Qiankun bag!" At the critical moment, a shout of Long Jiu suddenly sounded in Zhang Han's mind.

Zhang Han hurriedly reached out to buckle the "Qiankun bag" on his waist, and with a poof, the Qiankun bag on his waist was like a huge beast's mouth cracking, swallowing Zhang Han and all the gods and demons in one gulp.

The entire brutal Shura field disappeared in an instant.

Only then did Zhang Han find himself standing back in the position he had asked the two Taoist priests before, and he was saluting them politely, as if nothing had happened.

With a "snap", a Taoist priest threw a key at the huge rainbow ring door behind him without raising his head, and seemed to be too lazy to look at Zhang Han, and said coldly: "It turns out that with the 'Qiankun bag', although the test is qualified, but you have just reached the 'Juepin', you were not qualified to enter the 'Yunmengze', with the help of the 'Qiankun bag', according to the regulations, the time to ascend will be reduced by half, only half a day, understand?"

It turned out that it was a test just now, and it seems that it is not easy to enter the "Yunmengze"! Zhang Han breathed a sigh of relief, and saluted with a grin: "Thank you, two seniors, the juniors understand, the juniors have entered!"

Pick up the key and insert it into the door, and the rainbow ring door slowly opens.

The sky is purple and blue, like the creator polished with a whole piece of crystal without impurities, and there is no trace of cloud shadow, and the sea of clouds and fog is all poured into the continuous distant mountains and green peaks, covering the mysterious faces of countless Qinggu Xiuyu.

The entire "Yunmengze" seems to be immersed in the bottom of a huge lake. The huge miraculous full moon emits a faint silver glow, like a huge sky lantern, bright but not dazzling, this sky, it is really difficult to tell whether it is day or night.

Thousands of swirling rays of rui qi hung down from the duckweed-like Xiugu green screen to the ground, seeping into the mysterious crystal soil, like an indescribable cycle of heaven and earth.

In addition, in this strange and strange fairy realm, not a single bird or beast can be seen, which is in stark contrast to the "Shanglin Yuan" whose eyes are full of jewels and strange beasts.

Zhang Han looked up at the sky, and the black spots of the cranes flying in the giant moon had undergone some subtle changes, and one of the black spots broke away from the crane flock and staggered down.

The black dot gradually became larger, and Zhang Han's eyesight was amazing, and he could clearly see from a long distance that it was a huge red-crowned crane carrying a Taoist priest with a fluttering robe circling towards him.

In the blink of an eye, the huge red-crowned crane had stopped in front of Zhang Han, and the Taoist priest folded his hands and smiled at Zhang Han: "Your guests are far away, and the poor road is not welcome, and it is a sin and a sin!"

Zhang Han looked at the flock of cranes flying on the giant moon a little strangely, and said in his heart, these flocks of cranes can't all carry a Taoist on their backs, right? Could it be that they are Yun Mengze's guiding messengers?

"Don't dare, the juniors first boarded the 'Yunmengze', and the seniors greeted him, it was really lucky, very lucky!" Zhang Han couldn't figure out what he wanted, so he could only deal with it with a careful grin.

The Taoist priest smiled: "Xiaoyou smiled, we are all leading messengers, today is the poor Taoist duty, according to the rules of Yun Mengze, all the 'genuine' following visiting guests, we have to personally pick up the whole process, Xiaoyou, please take a seat." ”

As he spoke, the huge red-crowned crane lowered its neck and bent over to lean towards Zhang Han.

Zhang Han couldn't believe his ears, the guide messenger in the Immortal Dao tribe actually had such a good service attitude? This is really unexpected!

"Thank you seniors for your kindness. The younger generation is disrespectful!" Horizontal and vertical have to go in, Zhang Han simply stopped being polite to him, turned over and stepped on the back of the giant crane, and shared the ride with the Taoist.

The red-crowned crane spread its huge wings, and its moonlight white wings shone brightly, like a fairy bird in myths and legends.