"It's the pearl of the sea!"

The chaotic dungeon, the fighting cultivators, the excited shouting, every cultivator who broke into the undersea dungeon had more or less wounds on his body, and it was no surprise that he had a big battle with the Xinghe Young Jiao who was guarding the entrance to the forbidden sea. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

There are not many Xinghe Youngsters, there is one at every entrance to the Forbidden Sea, and there are very few people who can bypass the Xinghe Youngsters and quickly break the nightmare of the Xinghe Youngsters as good luck as Lu Zheng and the three of them, at this time, after a vicious battle and out of the nightmare, they saw that the coveted treasure was in front of them, and many cultivators lost their minds for a moment, their IQ was seriously offline, and they turned a blind eye to the rain of arrows in front of them, and rushed forward without thinking about it.

"Ahh

Suddenly, in the dungeon, there were screams again and again, some were hit by a rain of arrows, and some cultivators killed each other.

"Click. ”

In the chaos, Lu Zheng's ears moved, as if he heard a cracking sound that was not very obvious, and when he saw the direction of the throne, Lan Buregret, who had not moved for a long time, wrapped by the ink python, actually flew out and re-descended in a very fierce attitude.

Immediately afterward, Lan Buregret did not learn his lesson, and once again stretched out his right hand to the several pearls in front of him.

In Lu Zheng's view, although the Pearl Pearl is precious, it has not really entered the eyes of Lan Buregret, although Lan Buregret is here to improve her cultivation, but the Pearl Pearl is actually dispensable to her, for her, it does not matter whether the result of the Pearl Pearl is obtained or not, the important thing is that the process of obtaining it is thrilling and exciting enough.

What kind of persistent perverted spirit is that, Lu Zheng doesn't understand.

But it was with this spirit that Lan did not regret withstanding the current, attacked in a flash, and finally succeeded.

"Wow!"

There was a violent explosion sound, and after the demon pet Mo Python, Lan Buregret, who was the master, was also burned with electricity on his body. That look, black and white, miserable.

Rao is so, Hai Mingzhu, it's here.

"Let's go!"

It's rare that Lan Buregret still retains the spirit of cooperation at this time, and when Hai Mingzhu got it, he even took the time to turn around and greet Lu Zheng and Dugu Antsheng.

Shocked by Lan Buregret's behavior of not eating alone, Lu Zheng did not hesitate at his feet, glanced at Dugu Antsheng, focused on breaking the arrow, flew up, and flew in the direction of Lan Buregret.

Lan Buregret and Mo Python, one person and one demon fought in all directions, and as soon as they made a move, they killed a large piece in seconds, while Lu Zheng and Dugu Ant Clothes, one flicked the charm and the other flicked the ice, with tacit understanding, and rushed to Lan Buregret in the blink of an eye.

At this time, more and more people rushed into the undersea underground palace. Looking at that posture, it turned out that all the entrances to the forbidden sea finally converged in this place. Because Dugu Ant Sheng and Lan Buregret had studied a lot of the Forbidden Sea of Moro, and it was rare to cooperate, Lu Zheng and the three of them were the first to arrive at the undersea underground palace.

The three of them converged, and they were even more invincible, and ordinary cultivators didn't dare to easily sway in front of the three of them, but I don't know who roared: "All the sea pearls are in Lan Buregret's hands!

In front of the treasure, all the deterrence of force is a cloud of the past.

Suddenly, the immortal cultivator's eyes turned red, his head was not very clear, and he rushed up in a swarm.

And the meteor-like arrows in the dungeon didn't know when they had stopped, and they even started another killing move, and a circle of translucent water waves rippled out of thin air, and no one was spared, they were all caught off guard, tinnitus, dazzling, and feet shaking.

Hundreds of cultivators were like mortals drunk, shaking three times one step, taking one step and two steps back, and raising their swords and drawing their swords to fight against each other was also crooked.

At this time, another group of cultivators rushed into the dungeon back and forth, and they were instantly hit, and they also joined the ranks of "drunk", and naturally there were exceptions.

Yan Shisan was lifted aside by the monster in the cloud and the black wing, suspended in the air outside the dungeon, so that he could watch the play together.

Soon, Yan Shisan saw that there was also his own head among the "drunk" crowd.

"Master!"

Yan Shisan's voice was clear and clear, full of energy, and attracted countless eyes in an instant.

Lu Zheng followed the prestige, a little relieved. It seems that except for Yan Shisan's slight injury, the monster in the cloud and the black wing are intact, and one is more divine than the other, Lu Zheng even saw the black wing licking the corners of his mouth, with a look of unfinished, and he didn't know if he had gained any benefits or stolen something delicious.

At this time, because of the indiscriminate attack of the water waves in the dungeon, Lu Zheng and the three of them couldn't help but separate, and they were separated by a distance.

Someone shouted: "It's Yan Shisan! And Lu Zheng! Kill them!"

"Building steward!" someone shouted to stop him, but it was too late.

The unexpected reunion was too late to rejoice, and it was killed in an instant.

"Bang!"

A heavy punch flew past Lu Zheng's ear, and behind Lu Zheng, a deep pit was smashed in an instant.

Lu Zheng raised his head, and before he could see the person who was coming, he threw out a sword first.

The person who came turned his head and could avoid it, and then the person who came was the same as Lu Zheng, because of the effect of the water wave drunkenness, he lost his balance and fell to the ground.

Lu Zheng saw that it was Lou Zhi, the steward of the Aoyun Sect, who attacked him, and a little far behind Lou Zhi, Min Qingling looked worried, and was held left and right by several disciples in the sect, both to protect and prevent.

And after Lou Zhi's sneak attack failed, more disciples of the Aoyun Sect and the disciples of the Qiongwu Sect who took the opportunity to find trouble on the side rushed up with shouts and killing.

Inside the dungeon, Dugu Ant and Lan Bu regretted taking care of themselves, and outside the dungeon, the monster in the cloud and the black wing god were still indifferent, Yan Shisan jumped in as soon as he jumped in a hurry, but then because the action was too violent, he rolled several times on the ground before stopping.

As soon as Yan Shisan finished rolling, he was surrounded by dozens of disciples of the Martial Arts Sect around him, looking at that posture, it was even more dangerous than Lu Zheng's situation.

"It's really handsome, but three seconds. Lu Zheng was powerless to complain, his hand broke the sword dance into a whirlwind, and his moves were arbitrary and chic, but the drunken water waves in the underground palace were not powerful, and he was stunned because Lu Zheng's body was unstable and danced into four different places, not to mention that he didn't cut into an enemy, and he almost chopped off his fingers.

"Hurry up and kill him!"

"Idiot, stay alive!"

The Qiongwu Sect and the Aoyun Sect are obviously prepared, otherwise how could there be so many disciples who come to snatch the Pearl of the Sea, compared to the Pearl of the Sea, what these people want to do more is to kill Lu Zheng, of course, the people of the Aoyun Sect may have been ordered by Min Yun, and they are more willing to arrest the mouth alive.

"Bang!"

Several hideous-looking cultivators had already rushed to the front, Lu Zheng raised his hand and waved his sword, it was a casual move that he didn't expect much, but he didn't want to, with a loud bang, his ordinary sword move was inexplicably doubled in power, and the neck of the few cultivators who rushed the fastest was wiped with one blow.

The life-breaking cultivator was stunned, and the corpse was like a kite with a broken string, flying rapidly, and crashing out of the underground palace with a "boom".