Chapter 421: Chrysanthemums Fill the Mountain, Blooming Red and Gorgeous!
"What the hell ......? ...... disciples? If I'm not mistaken, your kid isn't married yet, what's the matter, this is the first cut and then the play, the rice is in the pot, ......? The old man surnamed Liu was obviously stunned for a moment, and while his pace slowed down, he couldn't help but ask in a puzzled tone.
And Peng Tao, who was the party concerned, directly broke free from the restraints at the moment when the old man's hands and feet slowed down and got a breather, and shouted as he ran: "Can't you have children if you don't get married, this handsome is naturally beautiful, how many beautiful women are lined up, crying and shouting to be my daughter-in-law, you wait, I'll make an appointment for you to go to ...... now!" ”
"Poof......, rebel, come back to Lao Tzu!"
Captain Peng ran away, as the saying goes, stay in the green mountains, don't be afraid of no firewood, just a few catties and a few taels of your own, and say that you have to go up to save people, and you have to let the energy fall down halfway.
Old Liu Tou was also in a hurry, the location of the energy riot in the distance was not a place he could touch, Peng Tao's withdrawal also made him wake up like a dream, and while blowing his beard and staring, he stopped with great worry.
At this moment, Wang Feng was windless and automatic, slowly floating, up and down his body, flashing with colorful light, he still closed his eyes, but, nourished by the energy emitted by both the stone gate and the Illusory Realm Tower, his body became stronger and stronger while becoming more and more brilliant, especially after the continuous solidification of the Illusory Realm Tower, the terrifying terrifying aura finally exploded at the moment when the thunder sounded in the sky.
"Buzz......!"
This violent energy cannot be compared, although it did not tear the real space, but it formed a black mushroom cloud, and then, under the dazzling multicolored light, within a radius of kilometers, the temporary camp that had been impacted into a place of chaos not only shook like a wheat wave, but also turned into a sea of purgatory fire in an instant.
The violent outburst made several people who stayed in the distance fall into a stupor, their faces were full of unbelievable ghost expressions, although they had seen the energy explosion of Long Yiyi and a few people, but it was a small drop from the terrifying scene in front of them like a nuclear bomb attack, as if it was a world of difference.
Although a few people were far away from the center of the outbreak, a huge impact force still swept over, rumbling over, they couldn't resist, even the old man surnamed Liu, who had experienced a hundred battles, still quickly retreated out of the ...... under this violent energy like heavenly might.
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While great changes were taking place in the outside world, Wang Feng, who was in the center of the Boundary Tower, was in a life-and-death crisis.
It was a huge space surrounded by ancient spells, and although it was a little empty, it was particularly dazzling in the bright light.
At the foot of the foot is an ancient altar, the surface as white as jade, engraved with scarlet as blood magic spell, this pattern is not trivial, not only when exuding a suffocating aura, suppressing Wang Feng's ability to move, but also a strong sealing power, isolating the altar in the center.
The altar is large, with two floors, each of which houses a lifelike stone statue that acts as a suppressive force and kills all living beings who enter the altar!
What Wang Feng was facing was this terrifying idol, if it was in the past, this idol with the same strength as the dark lord would not cause much hindrance to Wang Feng, at most it would be a waste of time.
However, the current situation is different, the power of the seal emanating from this altar also makes Wang Feng play abnormally, and his strong strength can only be used at most six layers, and with the passage of time, this kind of suppression has become more and more intense, from six layers to five layers, and it is still in a state of decline.
At this moment, Xiao Wang Feng's eyes were eager, and his whole body was soaked with hot sweat, and he was full of powerlessness at the seemingly clumsy, but actually terrifying stone statue in front of him.
The defense of the idol is extremely strong, with the sharpness of the power of darkness, it is only a little stone shattering, and every time the attack is just close to the other party, this extremely brave idol will open its bloody mouth, in a form similar to a soul attack, directly howl, that guy abused Wang Feng, not to mention the bleeding of both ears, and his heart was about to jump out of his throat.
"Giggle...... Cluck! ”
"Bah......, giggle your uncle, you think you are a pigeon, meow an egg drop, this is a few years of wood brushing teeth, dare you close your mouth, it's so stinky, okay......!"
The other party's eerie laughter penetrated his soul like a nightmare, making Wang Feng's scalp tingle, a kind of thousand-year-old dung secretly made by the palace, and the pain of splitting his head and covering his face, he was extremely cold, and fled from this place in an instant at a unique speed.
The statue didn't think so, no matter how Wang Feng fled, he was still unhurried, biting at the back of Wang Feng's buttocks, don't look at its stiff movements, but relying on its tall figure, it made it every time between the steps, across a distance of five or six meters, plus the demon pestle held tightly in the hands of this goods, basically it was to hold Wang Feng's ass endlessly, look at the unhurried posture, completely treat Wang Feng as a gopher, and the one that stabs is called a HAPPY!
Wang Feng didn't expect this scene at all, although he was ready to encounter danger, but this kind of being stabbed with a big stick thick with a bucket still made him feel absurd and nonsensical at the same time, he had a feeling of jumping to his feet and scolding his mother, if he was stabbed, it would not be as simple as being damaged in the buttocks, and the absolute force was that the chrysanthemums were full of mountains, and the flowers were red and gorgeous!
"Boom......, boom......, boom!"
"I'll go to your second uncle and grandfather, the master is not powerful, you take me as a Sunday, right, girl~, dare you throw a stick and let the master stab you with 3,600 knives first......!"
Although he did not cause any direct damage, but under the intimate touch between the demon pestle and the altar, he was still burned into a killing Matt style by the sparks that scurried up one after another, and he was embarrassed.
Regarding the big thick stick in the hand of the idol, Wang Feng simply raised the spirit of 1.2 million points, and when there was no way to retreat, he could only endure his fear, and turned around and rushed forward.
The stupid boy was ruthless, since he couldn't break the opponent's defense, then he would just die a little bit, and scrap its ability to move, anyway, the purpose of his coming was not to destroy the idol, everything, or to complete the task......
(To be continued!) )