"Puff puff ......"

With a few muffled sounds, Chen Yi and the others were pulled by the huge force and fell on a solid rock.

"Hiss......"

I don't know what about the others, anyway, Chen Yi himself is grinning in pain, the force is already huge, the ground is uneven, and the craggy rocks have made a close contact with Chen Yi's flesh like knives and guns, and Du Nima is bleeding intimately.

His hands were broken, his legs were broken, and blood flowed from his forehead, Chen Yi's body was suddenly tattered and dirty, from a high-level image who didn't speak much, to a beggar who seemed to have been chased by a dog and beaten countless times along the way.

Chu Haimen saw that he fell and ate, and he was immediately overjoyed, feeling as comfortable and happy as if he had reported an old grudge, and laughed and said: "Chen Yi, why are you so careless, could it be that you lingered too much with Yang Lingfei last night, the kidney water dried up, and her legs and feet softened, and she didn't even have the strength to stand today?"

"You just have to say less!"

He Qingqing glared at the goods, then took two quick steps, supported Chen Yi, and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, it's okay, the level of the people in this array is too inferior, and the power of this pretending to be a ghost has deviated, and it almost didn't kill me head-on. ”

Chen Yi's old face was flushed, he explained a few words in a panic, and with He Qingqing's support, he stood up, looked around, and was stunned to find that where they were was exactly the same as what he saw outside.

Qimen Dunjia is a metaphysical work that encompasses time and space, and it is not difficult to predict the future and affect people's perception of space. Chen Yi originally thought that the flowers and trees in front of him must be an illusion, perhaps a mirage-like illusion, or a "video" of iron tetroxide that has been retained at certain times and places under the action of thunder and lightning, but he did not expect that this would be an ordinary scene.

If they had to find some differences, there were still them, after entering this so-called endless illusion, their vision became wider, their field of vision became larger, and several mountain peaks in the distance stood tall and tall, and together with the place where they were, they formed a natural circle.

And in the middle of this circle is an extremely low-lying canyon, with dense mountains and forests, and colorful mist rising, which is the legendary Caiyun Gorge.

He Qingqing had already taken out the old map, and after careful comparison, the remnants of the map happened to coincide with several of the peaks, mountains, water, and trees, all the same.

"Found it, found it, we found it!"

He Qingqing's smile disappeared, her pretty face was flushed with excitement, her eyebrows were smiling, and she was very happy.

"Damn, it's finally here!"

Chu Haimen was also grinning, his peach blossom eyes were shining, and even his beard was shaking excitedly.

Tossing along the way, the white ape ambushed, the fog blocked, and the strange stone arch was inserted horizontally, the time did not take much, and the road did not travel much, but the heart was extremely anxious.

Finally passed the test and guarded the clouds to see the moon, how can you not be happy, how can you not be excited?

However, unlike the elation of the two, Chen Yi and Yang Fuchen had dignified faces.

Yang Fuchen also felt the deviation of that power, fortunately it was Chen Yi, if it was someone else, he would really break his head. He couldn't help but think of his disciples, and turned around fiercely and shouted warnings.

"Don't come here, it's dangerous here!"

"Cousin Yunyi, don't let them in......"

"Lean to the right, lean to the right, dangerous ...... on the left"

No matter how Yang Fuchen shouted and waved his arms, the disciples on the opposite side were still rushing to push and shove, as if the two groups of people were not in the same dimensional space, Yang Fuchen could see them and hear them, but they couldn't see or hear......

Seeing that the apprentices were about to suffer an accident, Yang Fuchen was in a hurry, and he had to walk back through the stone arch again to stop their death.

Chen Yi, who was just standing beside him, stopped him, grabbed his arm tightly, and said: "If you act rashly, not only will you not be able to save them, but you will also put yourself on board." ”

"Do you want me to watch my disciples die?"

Yang Fuchen shook off Chen Yi's hand, looked furious, and walked quickly towards the door.

"Senior Yang, don't do stupid things impulsively, you also understand that once you enter, there is no turning back, no matter what, we can only choose to face it. ”

Chen Yi persevered, and once again pulled Yang Fuchen back, Yang Fuchen was blocked by Chen Yi one after another, and his anger surged up, and when he turned around, he was pumped over with a whisk of dust.

The whisk was made of tail and cow tendon, and it was whipped towards Chen Yi's cheek like a whip under Yang Fuchen's hands.

"Smack!"

A crunch!

Chen Yi had an extra blood mark on his arm, and his skin was open. If he hadn't blocked it with his arm at the critical moment, it would have been his face that had opened his flesh!

Although the pain was bone-chilling and his entire arm was burning like a flame, Chen Yi's other hand still grabbed his arm.

"Let it go!"

Yang Fuchen's green tendons exposed his eyes were blood-red, and his appearance was like an angry lion.

Chen Yi had no expression on his face, and his calmness was terrifying, "If I let go, you will die, this Qimen Dunjia Great Array has seventy-two killing games, no matter which game you touch, you will die without a place to be buried!"

"What seventy-two rounds, what Qimen Dunjia, I have to try it today!"

Chen Yi's kind words and persuasion did not calm Yang Fuchen down, but instead stimulated the violence in his heart, his flickering eyes stared at Chen Yi, and said word by word: "Let go, otherwise, I don't care if you are a dragon rider or a ghost rider, I will not show mercy." ”

Chen Yi suddenly took his hand back, not because of his intimidation, but because he actually knew his identity.

"You know I'm a dragon rider?"

Chen Yi asked in surprise, a wave suddenly rose in his heart, he had never revealed his identity all along, he wanted to keep a hole card, but he never expected that this Yang Fuchen would have known it for a long time.

Yang Fuchen didn't answer, because at this time, his disciples were getting closer and closer, and they were getting closer and closer to death, and he didn't have time or heart to answer.

The only thing he wanted to do now was to save his disciple from danger.

His legs suddenly exerted force, and he stepped out with a bang, and where he landed, smoke and dust rose everywhere, and circles of spiderweb-like cracks surrounded his feet, forming an irregular circle, spreading in all directions.

The power of the late stage of the transformation realm was unmatched, and it was undoubtedly revealed at this time, and Yang Fuchen burst out like a streamer with the power from under his feet.

However, just as he was approaching the stone arch, and there was still half a foot away, the mountain shook again, and the momentum was several times greater than when Yang Fuchen landed, and the power was naturally several times greater.

"Click!"

A giant python made of light was born out of thin air, flew in the air, and crashed into Yang Fuchen's body.

"Stinging Lala......"

The giant python crashed into him, shattered in an instant, turned into nine small snakes, wrapped around his body, burrowed into his body, and the lightning flowed.

Yang Fuchen's figure stopped suddenly, his skin cracked inch by inch, and blood burst out. When the red blood met those electric snakes, it was instantly burned into ashes and sprinkled down.

Chen Yi closed his eyes helplessly, the "Heaven and Earth Net Bureau" and the "Thunderbolt Thunder Bureau" were blended, and the Teng Snake of the Eight Gods entered the palace, I am afraid that even the iron man will be melted.

In another world separated by a door, his disciples did not notice it at all, and rushed to the front and back, and then the living people stepped in, and the stumps flew out, and three of the eight people died instantly, and there were no corpses.

The only person left, Yang Lingfei, was retreating step by step, and then turned around and walked into the mist.