No matter how strong the spear is, it is not as powerful as a palm in front of him. The tip of the spear was only three feet higher, and it seemed to be controlled by a heavy object, and it was difficult to enter without an inch, and the pressure on the sky was surging like a tide, and the dark spear in his hand was already overwhelmed, and for a while, a tight buzzing sounded as if it was urging life.

The spear that has just been built, I'm afraid it's going to break again.

But you need to know that people live in the world, and sometimes even if they are invincible, they have to risk their lives and fight for a breath.

"Bell!" Yan Xu's long knife in his hand was broken, and his knees fell to his knees, although his body was still proud, but under the heavy pressure, it was difficult to move a bit. Only the round eyes and the blood spilling from the corners of his mouth still showed his unwillingness.

Holding on, Wu Wei's eyes withdrew from Yan Xu, but he had no time to care. The weight of the mountains seemed to crush his bones.

"Zheng!~"

The next moment, it was his turn.

Wu Wei shook for a moment, but above his solemn face, he was not too flustered, fighting with the mountain god, fighting with Qin Rufeng, before this moment, he had encountered too many similar scenes, although perhaps none of them could compare to this. But for him, it's no different, and the worst ending is just a dead word.

He held the spear with both hands, and the power in his hand was constantly integrated into the spear, as if he was about to exhaust the savings in his body.

The little demon wolf in its arms hugged Wu Wei, staring at the latter's resolute face tremblingly, and after a while, it turned its head to look at the mid-air, showing a fierce face with its teeth and claws.

In front of such a powerful opponent, it is impossible to escape, even if it is a desperate blow, I am afraid that it is also a shame, so the offensive is the head, only to fight to the death, regardless of the result, no matter the victory or defeat.

At the moment of the great enemy, his mentality has been settled, and the flow of SCP is not chaotic at all, even if it is a silent protest of an ant.

The giant palm roared in, blocking the sky above the flat roof.

Lao Wangba, let Lao Tzu come and test your strength.

Gold and black, the wind is sudden, the clouds are rolling, and they are fighting for a breath.

"Slow down!"

In the middle of the volley, only a scolding sound was heard, which actually made the spear in Wu Wei's hand stop suddenly.

"Second brother, what are you tossing around while Lao Tzu is sleeping?"

When this voice sounded, the big palm in the middle of the air also suddenly froze, and it was firmly fixed in the air, and the remnants of the breaking wind suddenly shot down like a sword inscription, tearing all the clothes on Wu Wei's upper body, carving several blood marks, at this moment, the giant palm was only a few feet away from the tip of the spear.

"Big brother, haven't you only slept for three days, why did you wake up today, aren't I cleaning up the foreign thieves?"

Who's talking?

This voice was like an ancient dome, revealing a sense of vicissitudes, but there was no one else here except for the big eight kings in front of him.

It was rare to pick up a life, Wu Wei's eyes rolled, and his figure quietly moved to Yan Xu's side, the power of the spear in his hand flowed slightly, pouring into his feet, and now that he had a chance to escape, he didn't want to deal with this old man anymore.

As long as there is an opportunity, it is best to grease the soles of your feet.

"Hmph, if I'm not awake, I'm afraid we won't be able to sleep well in the future!" said the speaker, who seemed to be extremely annoyed.

"Big brother, what's the situation?" the big king asked with a confused face, isn't it just to catch a thief, in his opinion, killing him is not like stepping on an ant, is it worth being so angry?

"Boy, are you called Wu Wei?"

The voice sounded again, far away from the vicissitudes of life, from far away, if Lao Wang Ba is the voice of a middle-aged man, then this voice is like an old man who has gone through vicissitudes, so that Wu Wei and Yan Xu's secretly moving back figures had to stop.

"It's down there. ”

In the midst of the thunder and light, Wu Wei followed the sound and looked, but saw that in the middle of the air under the dark clouds, a huge green python seemed to hang down from the clouds, the length of the body, more than 100 zhang long, the purple gas around its body swirled, and there was a hidden thunder light lingering, and after looking carefully, he found that the tail of the green python was faintly tied to the tail of the Xuantie King Ba, and the two were actually two beasts in one.

"I am the guardian beast of Qingyuanmen, Iron Snake, Tie Xuannai is my second brother, and we are the Xuanwu clan of the Northern Divine Beast. The voice of the snake's head is the voice of an old man like the vicissitudes of life.

"Boss, what do you mean by that?" the huge glans seemed to be a little dissatisfied, and muttered, "Aren't there just two little broken children?"

"Shut up, dick. The snake's iron voice suddenly rose an octave, as if it had some deep meaning, "After staying in this pool for so long, I see that you have too much water in your brain." Use your brain to think about it, the name Wu Wei still has an impression. ”

"Wu Wei, where do you seem to have heard of it?" The turtle's head shook twice, but there was still confusion in the purple and gold eyes.

"Well, I don't expect you to be a fool. Snake Tie shook his head and counted, then turned forward, "Boy Wu Wei, we already know the reason for the matter, and it is not your fault to trespass on my Protector Temple. You can go out and turn left and leave as fast as you can. ”

Hearing this, Wu Wei seemed to have thought of something, and was slightly stunned.

If it is an accident that he was rescued by someone in the mountains and forests, and at this moment he was relieved by this guardian beast, if someone didn't secretly protect him, how could he be so lucky.

His eyes slowly looked at the majestic giant snake for a moment, and the figure of a woman in white suddenly flashed in his mind, the figure was fluttering, smiling, and his heart was warm.

He raised his head and shouted loudly: "Is this move of the predecessor entrusted by others, can you tell me?"

The huge snake head pondered for a moment, and the old voice sounded again: "If you want to know whether it is entrusted by others, and see if you are qualified to go to that point, otherwise, even if you are told, what can you do, according to your current strength, you are not even qualified to meet that person." ”

"In the future, she will only go higher and higher, and she will not be able to compare with ordinary people like you. Wu Wei boy, if you have a heart, don't let her down, work hard, and let us see how far you can go. ”

The meaning of the words was exhausted, the head of the snake said no more, and he shrank his body and burrowed back into the tortoise shell.

"Little ghost, what do you see, my eldest brother said, you guys don't get out of here!"

The snake head seemed to be vague, but it also verified what Wu Wei thought in his heart, I am afraid that all this is the kindness of Zhang Jiajia's little girl.

As he said, this is the beginning!

Wu Wei gritted his teeth, it turned out that he was too naïve to think about all this, he thought that everything would come to an end in this Qingyuan Gate, who knew that after entering this mountain gate, all this would really begin.

"Let's go, go to the Qingyuan Palace!" As the huge Wang Ba sank into the pool, the two of them headed towards the mountain peak again.

Qingyuan Palace, located in the mountainside of Hengtian Peak is a huge platform, the platform is about more than 1,000 zhang square circle, the area is very large, just like a stone platform, here is still a third of the distance from the top of Qingyuan Peak, but the geographical location is indeed extremely superior, the sun shines at sunset, the trees are lush, the spirit of heaven and earth is gathered, just like the fairyland lingers, the prosperity is endless, therefore, there are many places built here in the most magnificent building of Qingyuan Gate, among which the most prosperous, naturally is the Qingyuan Palace.

This is a huge mansion, the building is majestic, carved railings and jade masonry, dragon eaves and phoenix horns, in a high position, as if looking at all living beings, the mansion above, there are also heavy seal arrays, integrated into one, accept the air of heaven and earth for their own use.

On the platform, there is a square blue brick inlay, the fairy grass is fragrant, and the wonderful forest stands up, constituting a fairy fairyland.

In the center of the green bricks, a quiet path leads out to the edge of the platform.

Not far away, two figures slowly came, it was Wu Wei and Yan Xu.

"Hurry up!" With two shouts, the two figures rushed straight into the immortal hall like a gust of wind through the hall, making several people along the way inevitably look at the backs of the two curiously, and immediately shook their heads, but they did not step forward to stop them.

"I, let's report for duty!" the two figures gasped and rushed into a room, and at this moment, it was less than half a pillar of incense before the sunset set.

"You are ......" In front of the table, a middle-aged balding man, wearing a top hat, squinted and asked, "Wu Wei and Yan Xu?"

The two were slightly stunned and nodded.

"Oh, sure enough, it's you!Go to the hall over there, you should be the last two of you depending on the time!" As if he had expected the two of them, the man stood up and smiled slightly, "Please come with me!"