Volume 2 Thirty-six Heavens Chapter 27 Entering the Asgard by mistake

"Later, senior. Ji Wuchen looked sincere and asked Lan Lu.

Later, many big people followed. Ignoring our advice, he raised his hand and split the gate of the formation, and chased him out. Later, Ji Wudao and the big men who hunted him down never came here again. You must know that those who go out from here can only go back from here. There has been no return for hundreds of years, and the results can be imagined. ”

When Ji Wuchen heard this, his face showed a hint of melancholy. Did Ji Wudao offend the big forces, or did the two sides have competing interests, so that he chased after him so relentlessly, and wanted to kill quickly.

"No more nonsense. Those who trespass on the forbidden land of the Heavenly Pillar will die. Lan Lu retracted his thoughts, stared at Ji Wuchen with sharp eyes, and said in a deep voice.

Ji Wuchen came back to his senses, turned his eyes to the tiger spirit who didn't know the severity and admonished: "Brother Tiger, don't hurt the lives of others. ”

When the tiger spirit heard this, he grinned and strode a meteor, shaking a stream. Raising his right hand, he slapped a blue-robed monk with a palm.

Not far away, the thirteen black Jiao had already besieged the four monks. The four monks struggled to break free. The tiger spirit strode over, raised his giant palm, and stunned the four of them one by one.

The strength of the two sides is almost the same. This place is difficult for mortals to perceive, and the monks have no means, and they are not allowed to enter. The aura of the outside world has long dried up, the monks have withered, and there are very few powerful monks, so no high-level monks have been sent here to guard it.

Hearing this, Lan Lu's expression froze for a moment, and then his face was gloomy, and he reached out and pulled out an artifact like a token from his waist. With a casual throw, the artifact is suspended in the air. Then, an inexplicable aura shook through the formation realm. The token-like artifact is no longer silent, bursting with dazzling light, soaring into the sky.

A deep blue hole shook the light, and gradually appeared, suspended in the void. It's as deep as an abyss. The blue light in the cave slowly swirled, and a huge suction force followed.

Ji Wuchen turned his eyes to look at the abyss-like cave, and felt bad. Immediately set off, the figure flickered, and Lan Lu was already close at hand. Raise your right fist and blast at him.

At this time, Lan Lu was unable to move, his eyes were split, looking at the gradually enlarged fist shadow, and suddenly his eyes went dark.

Lan Lu was smashed by Ji Wuchen's punch in the center of his eyebrows, his consciousness fell into a coma, and his body crossed the sky and flew out.

At this time, the dark blue hole was still floating in the void, and there was no sign of annihilation, but the traction force became stronger and stronger.

Ji Wuchen's body was difficult to control, and gradually moved towards the entrance of the cave. The remaining three hurriedly rushed here and firmly grasped Ji Wuchen's clothes.

Like the entrance of the abyss, as if provoked by the four people, the suction force is even stronger, and the four people are difficult to move, and they are pulled by the suction force, and they involuntarily fall into the hole.

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A splendid palace, auspicious mist flows slowly, like a fairy palace. In the spacious hall, several blue pillars stand tall, exuding a blue halo, which is very dreamy. On each blue pillar, there is a lifelike case of the Holy Beast Xuanwu. In the center of the hall is placed an ordinary round mirror, dozens of zhang long and wide. This mirror is born on four legs, and the mirror body is engraved with the case of Xuanwu.

Suddenly, the mirror surface rippled with water ripples, and blue light burst out, like waves, rushing through the entire temple in a flash.

Then, there was a murmur of exclamations. Four figures rushed out of the round mirror and slammed into the ground.

A ruggedly burly figure stood up and rubbed his shoulders. He looked around and yelled, "Damn, where is this?"

These four people are Ji Wuchen, Xiao Yanran, Chu Lao, and Tiger Essence who were sucked into the abyss. At this time, the four of them looked around the hall with a blank expression.

The aura here is abundant, accompanied by a hint of wetness, which makes people feel comfortable.

Ji Wuchen walked around, perceiving his surroundings. Then he wanted the divine consciousness to invade the Great Yan Wugen Sumeru Ring Shouting Instrument Spirit, but he never thought that the divine consciousness was bounced away in an instant. At this time, the Sumeru Ring was like a dead thing, and it was still silent despite Ji Wuchen's several calls. The Sumeru Ring had never been so indifferent, which made his expression gradually solemn.

"This is not the world we live in. There is a strong sense of gravitational pressure here. The unique avenue of water in this place wafts in the air, full of spiritual energy, and very viscous. After a long time, he lowered his head and clenched his fists before he spoke. He had already felt that every flesh and blood in his body had become a little heavier. The limbs are stretched out, and they are no longer as light as they are on earth.

When the three of them heard this, they were shocked. Then he felt his body as carefully as Ji Wuchen.

"Wuchen, then how do we go back? Xiao Yanran's beautiful eyes overflowed with worry, and she moved the lotus step lightly, walked towards Ji Wuchen, raised her slender hand and hugged Ji Wuchen's arm. She didn't want to stay here for the rest of her life and never see Youningxiang again.

Ji Wuchen gently patted Xiao Yanran's jade hand, signaling him to be restless. Then his eyes shone brightly, and he looked into the hall, and then stared at the round mirror that was as calm as the surface of the water. After thinking for a moment, he said in a deep voice: "Where you came in, you should be able to go back from." ”

"Dust-free, amber stone can break the formation. He sacrificed it and tried it. Chu Lao's eyes were calm, his expression was not panicked, and he was still calm and calm in a foreign place. He looked at Ji Wuchen and reminded.

"Yes, Ji boy. Sacrifice the amber stone and try it. Hearing this, the tiger spirit urged Ji Wuchen.

Ji Wuchen raised his hand and hit the amber stone. At this time, the amber stone, which is as crystal clear as jade, has changed its normal. The dazzling light is not bursting out, hanging in the air of the temple, not moving at all.

This scene made the faces of the four people all sink.

Ji Wuchen came to the amber stone and looked at it. He secretly said that it seems that if he wants to leave this place, he needs Lan Lu's token. I was also angry and angry in my heart, how could I forget such an important clue.

"Footsteps...", a burst of footsteps came from outside the temple, getting closer and closer.

When the four of them heard the sound, they were like frightened birds, and hurriedly jumped a few times and dodged.

"A Taoist boy. Chu Lao released his divine sense to perceive the outside of the hall, his expression relaxed a little, and then looked at the three of them.

"Zla..."

A fair-eyed little Taoist boy pushed open the heavy temple door and stepped in, looking around the temple, his eyes were very confused, and he muttered to himself: "Could it be that I heard it wrong?"

In an instant, a strong wind blew violently, and he turned to look, his clear pupils contracted sharply, and his face was full of horror.

I saw a huge fist attack, instantly covering my eyes, and my consciousness fell into darkness.

"What should I do?" Naturally, it was the tiger spirit who made the shot, and he asked as he faced the three of them.

The four of them stood in front of the unconscious Xiaodao Tong, muttering, not knowing what to do.

At this time, the tiger spirit bent down the tiger's body and stretched out his big hand to pick the pouch on the waist of the little dao boy. I flipped it in the palm of my finger, and the crisp sound of metal came, and there were quite a few of them. He straightened up and nodded again, only to find the three staring at him with disdain.

"What's wrong? I can't go back, I don't have any money. Are you going to starve to death? He snorted coldly, and then said to the three of them in a strange manner. The tiger spirit hugged his arms, and looked at the three of them coldly, and he was naturally very unhappy in his heart.

When Ji Wuchen heard this, his face was pale and embarrassed, and he subconsciously touched his nose. He coughed, with an embarrassed smile on his face, and hurriedly answered the call to warm up: "Hahaha, it's still Brother Tiger who thinks thoughtfully." ”

Chu Lao and Xiao Yanran were quite embarrassed, and smiled, never thinking that the tiger spirit was so thoughtful for everyone.

At this time, a mighty breath spread all over the place, ruthlessly crushing this piece of heaven and earth, the heaven and the earth wailed, and everything trembled. A burst of auspicious images followed, descending from the sky.

"Everyone, immediately rush to the Haolan Dojo. A sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth came slowly, shaking the heavens and the earth.

Outside the hall, with this thunderous sound, it spread to the entire immortal land, and human voices were heard, which gradually became noisy.

"Let's go, let's go. Grab a front seat. ”

"Hahaha, I've been in the imperial court for thousands of years. It's a great honor for me to finally meet the Emperor of Haotingxiao. ”

"Who isn't, a figure like the Emperor of Heaven, how can we see it casually. After this incident, in front of my circle of fellow Daoists, I also had words of boasting. ”

One by one, the figures in blue robes sailed into the distance with their feet on the water waves, and everyone was full of red light and ecstatic.

"It's a good time for us to go. Hearing this, the tiger spirit turned to look at the three of them with a happy face.

"Let's go. Ji Wuchen pondered for a moment and spoke.

Then the four of them cautiously opened the door of the temple, looked around the empty hall, and ran without hesitation.

There was no one along the way, but the scene of the road made the four of them stunned.

The magnificent fairy palaces are towering in groups, endless, misty and cloudy. The palace with a blue halo is like an aquamarine, and the roof of the palace inlaid with pale golden glazed tiles is reflected by the scorching sun, like dragon scales, bursting with a little golden light. On both sides of the royal road, several unknown metal carved and cast Xuanwu are covered with halos. Lifelike, majestic.