Because Li Xinyu moved forward at a high speed, the people who were not in a hurry couldn't help but speed up a little, although they tried their best to suppress the anxiety in their hearts, but they still couldn't suppress the desire to move, and the atmosphere that was getting stronger and stronger seemed to be consuming everyone's energy, stimulating it and making the spirit more and more vigorous.

Yang Wei looked at it while walking, the vicinity was full of potholes, none of them were complete, and the scene was known at a glance, I am afraid that the three monsters of the demon and thunder will not be easy to fight, you must know that the ghosts are invisible and godly, the more powerful they are, the more strange the changes in form, the more miraculous the changes, and the stronger the soul power.

Looking at this posture, the strength of the three monsters of the Demon Thunder is simply intimidating, looking at the indestructible walls with a few untraceable cracks, and there is more than one wall, all around, it can be seen that I am afraid that the strength of the ghost thing they face is probably stronger than the previous red-eyed ghost thing.

But why were the three demon thunder monsters able to resist that terrifying illusion? Could it be that they also cultivated spiritual power? Yang Wei's solemn face shook, his heart full of puzzlement, but his heart became more and more cautious.

In fact, the ghost thing encountered by the three monsters of Demon Thunder is still a bloody eye, but the blood pupil is three points smaller, and it is also a self-hallucination to make the three of them fall into an illusion. Unexpectedly, the boss has been through ups and downs for a long time, experienced all kinds of hardships in the human body, and forcibly woke up from his hallucination, fought ghosts, and killed ghosts one by one, his strength is incredible.

Suddenly, as Yang Wei said, the hemispherical building in front of me came into view, the building was in an arc, every few zhang away, there was a crack, about four or five inches wide, about nine feet high, just enough for a strong man to enter sideways.

Yang Wei held his breath and concentrated, looking at the occasional cold wind, his heart shook like the sky, heavy and abnormal, looking at Li Xinyu whose legs trembled in front of him, every step was as slow as a snail, and even every step forward, he would involuntarily move a few steps back, deeply sighing, the white gas was extremely conspicuous, and his eyes were extremely cautious.

Several other people also sensed that something was wrong, and they all broke out in a cold sweat.

Wang Rongrong also exuded a cold aura between his eyebrows, shrugged his shoulders, walked straight forward, ignoring Li Xinyu who was struggling, just took a few steps, squinted, and looked at the cracks in the hemispherical building.

Yang Wei was also taken aback, but suddenly changed, his figure flickered, and Wang Rongrong on the side also flickered his eyes, deep through the gaps, the ghost aura was deep, black smoke was swirling, and a few purple rays were flying in the sky, dazzling to see.

The sound of snorting came, and as the remaining few people approached, the gap was a little crowded, tiptoeing, or bowing, looking at the sound of fighting inside, with a somewhat complicated expression.

Looking at the three monsters of the demon thunder covered in blood, the three of them overlapped, their strength doubled, not inferior to the spiritual master, and even a few points stronger, countless ghosts flashing in the sky in the building, the form was strange, and dozens of black shadows were printed on the wall, and they rushed to the three of them.

The three of them put their hands on their shoulders, the eldest was in front, the third one was swinging his tail, and the purple lightning transmitted in his arms scattered the ghosts that were approaching, and the ghost cry was extremely poignant and resentful, but unfortunately there was nothing to be done about the three of them.

"Hmm", Yang Wei's pupils shrank, and a purple light cluster was printed in his eyes, and in the center of the huge hemisphere building, there was a black film about three feet wide, and the film reflected a five-color glow, changing and echoing each other.

"Second, third, retreat", the old man with white hair floating in front of him had a hideous face and was covered in blood, even the white hair without a trace of variegation was bloody, and his eyes were full of coldness, which was extremely ugly.

The second and third children had a very strong look of reluctance in their eyes, but unfortunately looking at the lonely figure in front of them, their steps were already a little unsteady, occasionally splashing out a few wisps of blood, and the two blood dragons on their wrists emitted a soaring bloody breath, forcibly squeezing out the dense black smoke that was difficult to stir.

The standing figure was like a pillar of optimus, majestic, but the slightly curved back revealed a little weakness.

"Okay", the second child squeezed out a word from between his teeth for a long time, his voice was very small, although he was extremely reluctant to say it, but the shame in his heart was beyond words, the hardships of this way, if it were not the boss, I was afraid that the two of them would not even have bones left, and their souls would be enslaved, and it would be difficult to get out of trouble forever.

Even vicious people like them, who kill people like numbness, can't help but feel chills in their hearts and tremble in fear.

The third child nodded helplessly, without words, looking at the arching thing under the thick black film not far away, colorful, occasionally glamorous sounds, occasionally thunderbolts, occasionally ghosts crying wolves, very weird and unpredictable.

However, the three of them could vaguely see what seemed to be a small tower, and there was a faint dark black light cluster, which could not be seen clearly.

Looking at the dark wall in the distance, it is also strange, there are several small countertops, some are high and some are low, and there are only a few shadows of the things placed on it, which is extraordinary at first glance, and the greed in my heart is magnified, but at first glance.

There seemed to be countless tentacles in the thick black smoke, and there seemed to be countless ghosts mixed in a pile, and the terrible ghosts screamed one after another, stretching out their unpreparedness all the time, tricky and weird, and they couldn't be prevented, even if the purple light mask formed by the three of them was crumbling in that every bombardment, trembling again and again, and even occasionally the purple flashed away, and when the next time it came, it stretched out again.

The face of the second yin owl roared angrily, "God doesn't bless me with the three monsters of magic and thunder, and I am blamed for embarrassing me at this moment, I am too impulsive, if I wait and see what happens, maybe the opportunity is much greater." The self-blame in the words was quite heavy, the freckles on the face were washed away, and the appearance was dignified and magnificent, and even those ravines gradually disappeared.

A sneer overflowed from the corner of Wang Rongrong's mouth, and when he heard that the three people inside had the intention of retreating, his figure flickered, and he had already drilled into the gap.

Several other people were also shocked, and they wanted to reap the profits, and then seize the treasure when they were both defeated. Several other people also ignored it, quickly drilled in, and had already made a decision in their hearts, if they didn't make a move, the three monsters fled, and everyone could only be afraid of it, unable to compete with it, just afraid that the cooked duck would fly, and the fat to the mouth would be gone, and it would be scattered.

Yang Wei is face is a little weird, the three strange in the vague seem to be a little weird, especially the white-haired middle-aged man, who seems to have more than enough heart and insufficient strength, but the arrogance in his bones, the body that seems to be trembling, but there is a calm color, "Is it not good?" ”

As soon as the words came out, he eagerly lifted his soft two hands, and then sighed again, these old guys, the city is really deeper than the sea, if it weren't for his own mental perception of a bit of weirdness, then? "Hmm", sighed, and finally it was a step too late.

Yang Wei paced in, unhurried, looking at the figure scurrying in front of him, and seeing the back of the three monsters of the Demon Thunder, the white-haired middle-aged man was still breathing calmly, as for the other two, they were overjoyed and elated.

The more vigilant the color in his eyes, the white-haired middle-aged man is really incredible, obviously under the temptation of such a heavy treasure, and in the midst of heavy fights, he can still maintain his heart is not chaotic, he is not afraid of danger, and his mind is unpredictable, which can be described as unfathomable.

Suddenly, the second demon thunder voice was like a tide, rolling in, "Haha, everyone, the treasure is in front of us, if we work together, the opportunity is a little bigger, if you don't work hard, I'm afraid that the end of the world is close at hand, and I want to wear it!" Then a grim color appeared on his face.

As soon as Yue Linfeng saw the third child, his face immediately tightened, and under the raised eyebrows, a pair of eyes that were burned red with anger shot out two cold lights, his chapped mouth couldn't stop moving, his lower lip had been bitten out of a tooth mark, completely ignoring the temptation of the heavy treasure, and the golden threads in his hands suddenly shot out, and ten thousand golden rays of light shot down, directly piercing through the dense black smoke, and directly hitting the purple light mask.

The old man of the magic thunder sneered, not in a hurry, the iron fan between the purple jade belt around his waist automatically flew out, like a purple flowing cloud, stretched out, an illusory fan shadow expanded behind him, the fan surface was about half a zhang in size, the fan surface was as beautiful as a cloud, among which the beauty was lifelike, and even in a blink of an eye, the slender jade fingers were like butterflies flapping their wings, dancing, the complexion was ruddy and shiny, bustling, and there was a touch of spring light between the eyebrows.

Ding Ding Ding, Yue Linfeng still didn't give up, his figure jumped, straight to the third child, the golden threads were hidden in the black smoke in all directions, the cold light in his eyes became thicker, and a few silver needles directly Ding Ding Ding, directly bounced away, and shot at several people.

The boss's face was as plain as water, he looked back at it, with a mocking look on his face, with a flick of his fingers, a purple streamer galloped away, Yue Linfeng was so shocked that he didn't have time to dodge.

Pulling the golden thread violently, countless golden rays shuttled back and forth in front of him, spinning, and the purple electric light directly hit the silver needle, drawing a streamer, due to the blocking of the golden thread, it hit the right shoulder with a slight deviation, and a blood splash shot out from the back.

Yue Linfeng spurted out a mouthful of old blood, staggered a few steps, half-knelt on the ground, a few incredulous touches in his eyes, he didn't expect this person to be so strong, even if it was a three-in-one, it shouldn't be so strong, stretched out his left hand, and pointed his index finger at the white-haired middle-aged man, full of hatred, but his face was extremely miserable, and the whole person was like a lost soul, and he fell to the ground, and the corners of his mouth were dripping with blood.

Yang Wei's face was also condensed, everything seemed to be in the hands of this person, and he was shocked to see it, the invisible coercion was no less than that of the Spirit Law Grandmaster, and the vicissitudes of life that defied the common people made people unable to afford to fight.

At first glance, although the smoke is like a black cloud, the sound of ghosts crying is like rain, endless, making people feel ominous, countless ghosts are moving, scurrying all over the sky, forcing those who have just broken into it to retreat again and again, and it is difficult to exceed half a point.

Glancing at the ground, there are all kinds of black lines depicted on the ground, and when I look around, it is exactly the same, in the form of rings, which are full of lace, but it looks a little weird, and I am a little dizzy to see.