Ding Caotang Huaifeng

Above the endless Tianlan Courtyard, there are no clouds, above the Huai Peak, there is no trace of clouds covering the Tong Sun hanging in the sky, the whole Huai Peak is like baking, there is no trace of clouds in the air, there is a round of scorching sun overhead, there is no wind, all the trees are listless, lazily standing there.

There is only a magnificent tower mountain standing between the sky and the earth, magnificent, like a giant dragon in the sea that stretches for thousands of miles, under the sword light of Zhou Yusheng and others, through the heat of the twisted extreme sun, can only barely see a corner of the tower mountain, the blurred edge, standing between the many peaks, but these peaks have already been born with the magnificent tower mountain, and razed to the ground.

"Attention all the teachers and nephews, the front is the Huai Peak where the Sleepy Spirit Horn Peak Tower is located, during this period, all the aura of Tianlan Courtyard will gather on the Huai Peak, now one day of practice in Huai Peak is better than ten days of practice in the hall, remember not to have a verbal dispute with others, now although Binglin is weak, stay in the Sleepy Spirit Horn Peak Tower for a week, but must come out alive. “

Zhang Zhizhong led everyone to stay in the sky that was about to approach Huaifeng, not far from a hundred miles, and many different degrees of retreat could already be seen from their own mountains, and the area that was about to arrive at Huaifeng in their hearts also stopped.

Rolling mountains, flickering in the sea of fog. The thick white clouds are connected together, floating leisurely in the mountains, like rolling white waves, surging and surging and magnificent.

Zhang Zhizhong looked at it thoughtfully, leaned over and stared at the tower mountain, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and the inch of Baihao under his feet came easily, grabbed the inch of Baihao's hand, and pulled out a trace of blood, Baihao was angular, and turned into a three-foot glass breeze whistling towards his feet.

Just when Zhang Zhizhong shot an inch into the Huaifeng domain, at the same time, several swords and spears that could not be underestimated shot out suddenly from the sky above the Huaifeng domain, and fell on the ground with a bang, but disappeared like a mud cow entering the sea.

Zhang Zhizhong snorted lightly when he saw this, and between the fans, several millimeters of light gushed out, and shot on the Huai Peak without the slightest stop, Zhou Yusheng was stunned, and then he also looked at the position of the several milli rays, and the ordinary Huai Peak seemed to touch something, and after a sudden shock, and then in the tower mountain, a large area of blood-colored light in the void emerged, overwhelming, and the various colors of aura that flew from it instantly turned into powder.

When the disciples were frightened, the tower mountain was centered on the spire with silver light, and the light churned violently for no reason, whistling into a lot of extremely rich sand and stones, the cyan sand and stones in the light that circulated with a faint film, faintly, condensed into a huge sand-colored whirlpool, the yellow dragon rose in the distance, the sound was like a bull's roar, like a muffled thunder rolling, the sky, at the beginning there was a trembling yellow line, rolling forward, and then wider and wider, overwhelmingly tearing everything in the darkness.

"Attention all the teachers and nephews, the front is the forbidden place of the Trapped Spirit Horn Peak Tower, I and all the senior brothers and brothers have broken the formation with all our might, and we will buy you a little time to enter the Trapped Spirit Horn Peak Tower, as long as the prohibition is broken and the range that can accommodate one person, you will go all out to enter the tower. ”

Zhang Zhizhong's face was pale in front of him, and after dusk, the sky suddenly changed, the wind began to rage, and the sky began to be gray and gloomy, accompanied by a suffocating feeling of swelling, which permeated everyone's hearts.

The rolling yellow line had no intention of stopping, turning into a green and yellow ripple from the spire, and looking at both sides along the ripple, it was all boundless, and I don't know where it went, and everywhere there was the sound of a high wind howling.

"I didn't expect that this quicksand mountain protection array would be perfected to this point, unlike the one that could only protect the trapped spirit horn peak tower from the attack of the spirit beasts in the tower a hundred years ago, and now this mountain protection array may be able to withstand the full force of the thunder tribulation realm. ”

In the ring, the Qingyi Taoist looked at the whistling scene in front of him calmly, even if he couldn't see the real scene, Rao recalled some clues of this mountain protection array through the memories of the purpose.

There was a slight surprise in his tone, but this surprise quickly turned into emotion.

This is the prohibition here, it really looks amazing, I don't know who can set up such a huge and powerful magic circle, Zhou Yusheng suddenly remembered something, raised his eyes and looked at the gray-robed middle-aged man above the sky, but the latter looked at the big array of Tashan that Qing Meng couldn't really see, and a meaningful light flashed in his eyes, and then lowered his eyes, and under the cover of the clouds, the gray shirt gradually disappeared.

"Although this Yu Yan can arrange an attack sword formation like the Seven Angles Sword Array, but this kind of formation similar to the ancient prohibition is not something that Yu Yan can arrange, and I don't know what kind of ancient monk with magical powers, although the Seven Angles Sword Formation is extremely amazing in the means of attack, but compared with this quicksand mountain protection array, it is like a child's thing, it is not worth mentioning. The Tsing Yi Taoist sighed secretly.

"Seven-step senior brother. ”

The figure that came from a distance away appeared in an instant, the gray robe, thin and tall, it was the current head of Jialan Hall - Gongsun Zhan.

A few flickering and flickering leaves appeared Gongsun Zhan, a few steps out, I don't know how many seven steps to take, each seven steps in the void fell a few shallow footprints, like a lotus, better than a peony.

"Senior Brother Zhang, open the spirit seeking card. Gongsun Chan nodded in response, and then swept past Zhang Zhizhong with an indifferent expression, looking at a group of strange faces behind Zhang Zhizhong who had never seen him, but when he saw Zhang Zhizhong, he looked respectful, and naturally knew that the mysterious middle-aged man in front of him was also a terrible figure.

Immediately shouted in unison: "Hello Uncle Seven Steps!"

"Hmm. Gongsun Chan nodded indifferently, brushing over some frightened and hasty faces, until he saw some talented disciples in the crowd, he showed a slight smile and slowly withdrew his gaze from the crowd.

"Why didn't Senior Brother Li come. Gongsun Zhan asked with some doubts, Zhang Zhizhong's face changed, and he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles behind him, his back was drenched in cold sweat, and he immediately replied in fear, "Senior Brother Seven Steps, you also know that Senior Brother Li has always been alone, although Senior Brother Li has a withdrawn personality, but he also knows that today is a prosperous era that is only held in Tianlan Academy, I'm afraid it's already here, but I don't know why I haven't joined us yet, I'm afraid I'm prepared." ”

"The courtyard attaches great importance to that child with a red blood body, if it weren't for Senior Brother Li being the only disciple in this courtyard who focuses on the blood path, Jia Lan Tang would not let go of such a disciple with a special spiritual vein, can Senior Brother Zhang know?" Gongsun Chan suddenly mentioned this matter, which made Zhang Zhizhong's slightly soothing complexion suddenly become a lot more embarrassed, but Gongsun Chan still poked at the pain of others like this, and he could still smile and welcome the spring breeze.

"Senior Brother rest assured, Senior Brother Li will only have such a disciple in his life, and he will do his best to teach him, and Senior Brother Li has a strong desire to win, so naturally he will not allow him to lose to others. Zhang Zhizhong lowered his head very low, and he didn't dare to look at Gongsun Chan in front of him.

"That's good. Gongsun Chan nodded, did not continue to ask anything, but turned into seven steps in the direction he came, and disappeared in place.

Seeing Gongsun Chan disappear from the distant sky, Zhang Zhizhong eased down from that tense expression, sighed sadly, and floated back to the place where Binglin was on standby.

Zhou Yusheng looked at this scene, still thinking about who the middle-aged man named Seven Steps was, when Zhang Zhizhong suddenly condensed a dazzling white light in his hand, and under the flip of his wrist, a magic weapon similar to a token was already sacrificed in his hand.

Immediately after that, the sleeve robe waved, and then a silver light shot out, and the strange patterns of seven different colors on the token slowly traveled along the lines, and the token was flat and round, growing in the wind, turning into a flying sword several feet long.

The other three also flew out of each of them with a dazzling thing: Chen Shen held a huge earth-colored iron bowl in his hand, breathing like a cow, obviously extremely struggling, Chen Yuying stood with his hands in his hands, a cold and shining silver sword pinned to his waist, and Li Tianzhuang was carrying a pitch-black ink knife, and the ink knife was engraved with the shadow of a fierce beast and wilderness.

After the flying sword, Chen Yuying gently twitched her waist, and with a flick of the silver belt, she actually gave birth to the appearance of a sword, which seemed to merge with this dazzling light under the light of the sun.

After the three magic weapons flew into the sword, they sympathized with each other, the sword roared, the sword roared, and the bowl buzzed, disappeared and reappeared in the three magic weapons, and when they finally returned to their hands, an invisible chain connecting the three magic weapons seemed to have resonated.

The three magic weapons hovered in the flying sword, flying slowly around the long sword like a psychic, and when Zhang Zhizhong's face changed slightly, he manipulated the magic seal of the spiritual energy chain, and met in the three.

They are the magic weapons that these people have achieved only slightly after years of hard work and tempering.

The disciples of the various sects did not dare to slack off, and they all stood behind these Daoists who were manipulating magic weapons to break the ban, and divided into several columns, ready to enter the forbidden land at any time.

There was a loud sound of "boom" and a dull collision sound, as if falling into this irreversible mud and sand flow, all kinds of light splashed and flew in all directions, and from time to time there was a strange whining sound, which made the disciples watching from the side very nervous.

Zhang Zhizhong held Bai Hao in his hand, driving the aura condensed by the four people, and the silver light on the sword qi was big and small for a while, like a psychic, smashing the Yellow Dragon directly, unstoppable.

The cyan flying sword was transformed into a dragon more than ten zhang long, and after each sword was split, there was a strange sound of strange sound, which was amazing.

However, although the power of the cyan flying sword was amazing, Zhang Zhizhong was driving the sword qi and shooting into the chaotic sand river below, it was still extremely difficult, and his body was hit by the recoil of the sword qi from time to time, and it was not long before the four of them faintly sweated on their foreheads.

After three or four hours of fierce fighting, this sword qi finally shattered, and the cyan flying sword lost its spirituality from the three magic weapons and flew back into Zhang Zhizhong's palm.

However, a circular passage was made in the wind wall, and the passage was so dark that nothing could be seen clearly.

"Fast forward, we won't be able to support it for long!" Zhang Zhizhong was the first to shout, and after the other teams that had already urged the light to enter the black hole, Zhou Yusheng's heart was shocked, and the purple bird had already broken through the sky-breaking prohibition on Huai Peak and squeezed into Huai Peak.

Hearing this, Wutang didn't dare to slack off, and Edgeworth entered the turbulent Huai Peak, flying into the passage in batches.

At this time, everyone was silent and gloomy. Everyone knows that once they enter the forbidden land, everyone immediately becomes a great enemy of life and death, even if they are fellow disciples and brothers, they will become unbelievable.

Zhou Yusheng was in the middle and back of the queue, with Yikui Pavilion in front and people from Ding Caotang in the back.

The passage is not long, the distance of more than 20 zhang, a flash, Zhou Yusheng flew out of the exit, and in order to see the situation in front of him clearly, he felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and as soon as there was a flower in front of him, people disappeared without a trace from the exit place.