Stepping out of the "Du Gate", the corpse of the rhino demon that was gnawed by zombies in a bloody way, Nagarjuna glanced at the remaining monk's robes on their bodies as he passed by, his eyes froze, and he said: "Is this little Sumeru world the territory of your Maha Wuliang Palace, or the Demon Mountain?"

"It was discovered by the two of us together, but now it only belongs to the old man, master......" Zong Heng's sycophant level is simply perfect, and he saved 10,000 sentences in one sentence, and by the way, he also made the old man of the earth immortal feel relieved, and laughed wildly.

"You can't say anything. Chang Kaishen circled around the corpses everywhere, and sure enough, he didn't find the body of Mingyue Nu.

Nagarjuna, apparently misunderstood what he meant, and his laughter stopped abruptly, and he turned his eyes to stare at Zhuangyuanlang, "-huh?"

The face of the mandarin duck monster, which is half sea water and half flames, is full of precursors of mountain rain.

"Don't get me wrong. Chang Sang's eyes were extremely cunning: "I just want to say that the demon cultivators of Demon Mountain are not dead yet, so we can't leave the fish that slipped through the net to report back." ”

Master Nagarjuna's face turned even colder: "Where is the fish that slipped through the net now?"

Since he entered this small Sumeru world, he has used his divine sense to make a carpet scan of the area within a radius of hundreds of miles, and he has not found anything unusual, and he does not believe that anyone can hide his perception and can "hide his name and fame" in front of him.

"Here. Champion Lang shot out a ray of love, turned back and clicked lightly at a black light mark on the "Hugh Gate". A tomb-like labyrinth suddenly appeared on the golden light film screen, and five men and women were standing on a long wooden table covered with fruits and candles with angry faces, and there was a majestic body next to it, because of the limited viewing angle, only two strong thick legs like stone piers could be seen: "See, there is an independent phase space near us, and the demon cultivators of Demon Mountain have used it to imprison me, but these fools don't know that I have the treasure of Eight Golden Lock Clouds......"

When Chang Kaishen said this, he also sighed slightly in his heart, as if he had cut off the only hope of returning to his hometown!

Nagarjuna is worthy of being a decisive earth immortal master, as soon as he saw that there was no stunning handsome guy in the labyrinth, he immediately turned his palm over, holding the "Lei Yin Futu Bowl" aimed at the "Du Men" and knocked his fingers heavily on the bronze pagoda erected in the center of the bowl, only to hear the sound of 'Du' Huang Zhong Da Lu spread out, and a ball of crystal clear, six-edged snowflakes like multi-angled lightning immediately erupted out of the spire, like a meteor catching the moon and also seemed to penetrate into the "Du Gate", from the "Wound Gate" The middle drop spun out, silently bursting out a large white electric light, and in an instant, Pan's labyrinth was dressed up as a frost lair full of rime.

"Master is so powerful! What is stored in the Thunder Sound Wind Grinding Copper Pagoda is actually the twelfth "Arctic Brute Thunder" on the Divine Thunder List!" The Heavenly King gasped, and it could be clearly seen on the screen of "Du Men" that under the backdrop of several lonely humanoid ice sculptures, the huge long wooden table in the labyrinth slowly let out a groaning sound, and finally exploded into wisps like the tip of a brush, and collapsed to the ground.

Nagarjuna was not infected by the spirit poison of the Yellow Springs Realm and became a wooden man who could not move or laugh.

Because he just used a magic weapon.

The magic weapon is a spiritual treasure, it is not the taro on the rice pot of the magic weapon, and it needs to be stimulated by the true yuan to move it. It is a wishful treasure that changes at will, and like natural spiritual objects, it can be like an arm and finger when you move your mind together, and you can swing freely. If the master is suddenly attacked, the magic weapon will even step forward and protect the master without even giving orders.

But it doesn't matter, the pit has been dug anyway, and you can't jump without jumping.

Zhuang Yuanlang repeated his old technique again, first with the indiscriminate divine sense impact of "Blooming Heart", followed by a sword qi that shot at Zong Heng's heart.

Nagarjuna's dream of ruining his harem made him ruin his harem dream, and a "star chess" was used again, but he got stuck there just after he started.

In a stunned moment, the two little deflated three had already drilled into the "Dumen" like rabbits with arrows.

As soon as Chang Kaishen entered the labyrinth, even though he was still cold and shivered, this was just the remnants of the gunsmoke of the "Arctic Thunder", and he could imagine with his knees how desolate the Rizhou team and Mingyue slaves who had suffered a frontal blow were.

However, he didn't have time to express any emotion, and immediately turned around and observed the situation on the other side of the Yellow Springs Realm through the golden screen of the "Wounded Gate".

Zong Heng panted and turned his head over, his head was covered with nine baby fires, but he was not afraid of the cold in the labyrinth.

When he saw Nagarjuna's Yuan Infant out of his body, aiming at the "Dumen" like a kaleidoscope of spells, he was still shocked to sweat profusely, and it fell to the ground and turned into bouncing ice beads.

"It's so dangerous! This time the two of us really rolled back and forth on the tip of the knife!" Zhuang Yuanlang saw that once the Eight Gates Golden Lock Cloud was closed, it was really indestructible, and he couldn't help but be a little scared when his horror settled. Nagarjuna is not a Bright Moon Slave, his Yuan Ying abandoned the stinky skin bag and is also omnipotent in spells, and the spirit poison of the Yellow Spring Realm only works on flesh and blood, and does not have any restraint on Yuan Ying.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zong Heng also had palpitations on his face: "If the two of us were a little rusty with each other just now, giving Nagarjuna a little time to react, the consequences would be really unimaginable." ”

"Cooperation? Have we ever cooperated?"

"Huh...... Of course there is cooperation...... The two of us are worthy of being brothers in the same class, so we have a tacit understanding. ”

"Tacit understanding? Tacit understanding that you have never been to the Yellow Springs Realm, and you also know that the air in the Yellow Springs Realm contains petrified spiritual poison?" Zhuang Yuanlang's face was full of treachery, and he waved his hand to signal Zong Heng not to defend himself: "Don't blame me for being suspicious, you seem to know very well what will happen to Nagarjuna after using the spell! God is pitiful, after this earth immortal master was poisoned, he couldn't help but be stunned! And you? Mom's escape action is faster than mine-if you hadn't been prepared, you would have behaved like this?"

Zong Heng had nothing to say.

It's not that he doesn't know that his performance just now has missed a trace of horses, but it's an escape, what can be done?

"Originally, I thought you were really Yan Dan who had rebuilt it, but now I don't believe it, your identity shouldn't be so simple. Chang Kaishen, like Chairman Mao received Xiao Balu, patted the shoulder of King Duowen in a very big brother's style: "Okay! Don't make up any excuses in your heart to make up a lie—who doesn't have a secret?"

"So you also have a secret?" As an old Jianghu with a psychological age of more than 500 years, he was firmly grasped by a fifteen-year-old boy who had the initiative to speak, which made Zong Hengchao unhappy.

"! I only have one Victoria's Secret. Kaishen-chan rolled his eyes, turned his gaze to the human-shaped ice sculpture on the side, and rubbed his hands vigorously, as if a gambler had touched a good hand.

Although it is still not clear which way the Rizhou team is, the various and endless props on their bodies have made Chang Sang's eyes red for more than a while.

What made him feel pain was that before he could touch the ice shell with his hand, the Rizhou team and Mingyue Nu exploded and collapsed into a pile of ice silk that looked like a brush.

The attack power of the "Thunder Sound Floating Tu Bowl" made by the Master Buddha is really too powerful! It is so powerful that Chang Kaishen's dream of searching for corpses has also come to naught! Whether it is clothes, weapons, or even the water-clearing rhino horn on the head of the old demon of Montenegro, they have all been cracked into fragments no larger than the size of a palm. The only thing that is intact is the flying needle that Mingyue Nu used before.

Erasing the thick layer of ice stubble on the surface, although the rotten silver needle body was frozen with wisps of scars, it was still shining, and the silver hoops at both ends were engraved with dragon-like runes, Chang Sang tried to enter the true yuan, and with a wave and a smash, a slender and agile water dragon rolled out of the air.

"Look at the scars on it, it's slowly recovering itself!" "Duowen Heavenly King couldn't help but be a little envious: "It is worthy of the famous weapon of the old demon of Montenegro, the Dingjiang Divine Needle! The third-order magic weapon is really not covered! No wonder it can resist the "Arctic Thunder"!"

"It's weird!" Zhuang Yuanlang ignored him and kicked the ice silk everywhere: "Why can't I find the treasure storage tips of the old demon Mingyue Nu of the Black Mountain for a long time?" Hey, hey, hey, why are you stunned, why don't you come over to help find it together!"

"Isn't it a layman? Where would the Jindan Demon Cultivator still bother to use storage tips? The people's "Sleeve Inside" is a small half-plane, and even sentient beings can be put into it. Zong Heng gloated on the side: "Don't believe the hearsay of those murders and treasures, Jindan monks and above, they will die and disappear, and they will be a hundred, who can take advantage of them." ”

"! Then wouldn't I even lose all my wife!" Chang Sang regretted it very much, he knew that he shouldn't have borrowed a knife to kill people, and he could still have a good shot from the Three Tribulations Immortals, grandma, I don't know how many good things there are on the Rizhou team, and now it's all bamboo basket fetching water-just when he was discouraged, he suddenly thought that there was still the body of the big-breasted sister in his treasure bag, and hurriedly turned it out, and put his hand in the pocket on his belly, and he was dumbfounded.

In the pocket of the big-breasted sister who is like a robot cat, the largest number is munitions, all kinds of guns and bullets, and the inventory is estimated to be more than enough for a division to be armed. The second is gold jewelry, the number of gold bars with the Federal Reserve logo is measured in cubic meters, and all kinds of cosmetics, jewelry, perfumes, watches, Tiffany, Yves Saint Laurent, Gucci, Burberry and other big brands are piled up.

The special props related to the movie are what Chang Kaishen wants the most, but he only found ten Louis Vuitton boxes filled with various illusion beads and a diary with stills from "Step by Step" on the cover.

There's also a rope that automatically unties when it's knotted - presumably the elven rope from The Lord of the Rings, right?

"What kind of mess is this?" Chang Sang was a little disappointed, these loot may be extremely ungodly to mortals, but for cultivators, they are basically a pile of garbage.

"Don't be stupid there!" Zong Heng, who was concentrating on monitoring the "Wounded Gate", suddenly turned around and snapped his fingers at him: "Come here! ”