"Hahaha, thank you to my seniors......"

The one-horned troll was not under any pressure at all now, and bowed down to the illusory three trolls, Gu Peng was oppressed by at least fifty times more weight, and he couldn't move when he fell to the ground!

None of the three of them expected this kind of change, and the one-horned troll glanced at Gu Peng and Yuan Ling playfully, and finally showed a helpless look and slowly walked towards the attic gate. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Gu Peng's golden light flashed wildly around him, and he was extremely unwilling in his heart, and just as he struggled to stand up, the one-horned troll's face changed, he didn't expect the human body to be so strong.

The three illusory trolls slapped their palms, but Gu Peng suddenly felt that the pressure on his body doubled, and he fell down with a bang.

Mo said that when he stood up, Gu Peng's entire body was slightly deformed by the oppression, if it weren't for the fact that the strength of his body was far beyond ordinary people, I am afraid that he would have turned into blood and died on the spot.

Whirring sound together.

Suddenly, a five-colored aura swept out, instantly turning into a sharp sword that pierced through the illusory figures of the three trolls, and a strange laugh was heard.

"Jie Ji, three saints, the old man has long found out that this gravity step is aimed at my soul clan, so the old man left a soul mark here, I didn't expect it to be really guessed by me, you want your demon clan to get the treasure, I just let you miscalculate!"

There was a burst of sarcastic laughter from the five-colored aura, and with a sudden shock, the three troll figures burst open, and then only a plop was heard, and the one-horned troll instantly suffered forty or fifty times the weight of the oppression, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Immediately after, the five-colored spiritual light floated down the steps, and suddenly rolled up the Yuan Spirit on the twenty-sixth floor, and its figure actually stood up slowly, as if it was not under any pressure at all.

Yuan Ling looked at his body in some surprise, but then came over and bowed to the five-colored spiritual light: "Thank you to the seniors of the soul clan, playing Yuan Ling will definitely live up to the expectations of the seniors." ”

Yuan Ling stood up lightly, walked up the steps with ease, and walked onto the platform in front of the attic in an instant.

The dramatic scene is a little unacceptable, especially Gu Peng, who came to the platform with his own strength, the one-horned troll can't accept the blow that has been lost, but he is helpless, no one expected that the original weakest Yuan Ling would take the lead in walking to the door of the attic.

There was a bang!

The entire attic shook suddenly, and then burst open, and the terrifying aftermath rushed out along the doorway, and the Yuan Ling was immediately lifted and fell under the steps.

Later, Gu Peng and the one-horned troll were also bombarded and fell off the stone platform, and everyone was horrified to see a colorful tiger appear above the attic.

"I have no one in the beast clan, none of you want to get the treasure, this saint would rather let the treasure turn to dust, hum......"

With the sound of the colorful tiger, in the end, his illusory form and his attic colleagues collapsed, and with it, the steps also broke apart inch by inch.

In a moment's effort, the entire space became empty, except for the three embarrassed figures, there was nothing there!

The one-horned troll and Gu Peng were only oppressed by the weight and couldn't move before, but they didn't suffer too serious injuries, Yuan Ling was the closest to the door, and it stands to reason that he should be the most seriously injured, but the five-colored aura around him blocked the fatal blow for him, and in the end, he was only slightly injured.

Before the three of them could stand up, the space around them was distorted and blurred, and the next moment, the three of them found that the scenery around them had changed, and they finally returned to the original floor on the fourth floor.

At the door, the three parties rushed in, each surrounding the leader, for fear that the other party would make a move, after all, seeing that their leaders were injured, they all thought that the three of them were standing up to fight.

"What's going on?" Xiang Yu glanced at Gu Peng: "After we came here, we found that we couldn't get in, and we couldn't break the ban here for a long time, and just now the ban was actually opened." ”

Gu Peng shook his head, and explained what was going on inside, and everyone couldn't help but look at each other and smile bitterly, the iron tower he encountered before was obviously arranged by the demon and human saints, but here it was the saints of the other clans who arranged the backhand.

Since the saints are so infighting, how can these people in the Qi Sect of the Saint Refining Project be able to fight them? If you want to really improve your ability, it seems that you can't just focus on the treasure, you can only rely on yourself!

"It turns out that the two of you have already experienced similar treasures, no wonder you all know the back hand of the saint!" The young man in a white robe, Yuan Lingpan, sat down, heard the conversation between the Gu Peng side and the demon side, and finally understood something.

The one-horned troll nodded casually, and Gu Peng didn't say much, swallowing an elixir and began to meditate and breathe.

Yuan Ling also swallowed an elixir, thought about it for a while, and smiled: "In this way, the one-horned Daoist and the Gu Peng Daoist have mastered some valve secrets, why don't we exchange secret information?"

"Oh?" The one-horned troll's eyes lit up, and the one-horned one spoke, "I wonder what information you can get in exchange, if we already know, I don't think I need to waste my energy." ”

Gu Peng also nodded thoughtfully, but saw Yuan Ling smile confidently: "Although I haven't experienced treasures, I'm afraid I don't know what I know."

The last time I was in a desperate situation, at the cost of some masters, I touched a secondary event at a ruin and learned a secret.

It is said that as long as there are two camps in Qimen, the four-pulse Yuan realm will be arranged, and the final battle will be arranged, and the final victorious camp will obtain all the secrets of Qimen and control all the opportunities of Qimen. ”

"What??As long as the two camps appear in the Chongyuan Realm, the final battle will break out?This is also too hasty......" Tong Zimo was a little difficult to accept, feeling that although Tianmen Prefecture was very strong now, it was not strong enough to fight against the Dark Soul Camp.

The one-horned troll beast frowned: "Your news is really true, if that's the case, who can deal with the devil in the dark soul camp? I'm afraid that Gu Peng Daoyou, your body, will not escape death!"

"Not only the Dark Soul Camp, the Mingsheng Camp is all characters who have been leaders in the past, except for the Mingsheng Camp, I really can't think of anyone who can compete with the Dark Soul Camp.

Besides, as far as I know, the devil in the Dark Soul Camp has already reached the Great Perfection of the Three-Pulse Returning Realm, and is only one step away from the Four-Pulse Yuan Realm!"

"If this is true, I'm afraid that there will be two or three more desperate situations of life and death at most, and the final battle will break out!" Xiang Yu touched the sparse stubble: "I don't know what else the Yuan Ling Daoist knows, or what are the rules for the final battle?"

"Hehe, after saying so much, shouldn't the two of you also say something?" Yuan Ling didn't answer Xiang Yu's words, but asked rhetorically, he didn't want to tell all the secrets he knew for no reason.

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