The disciples of the lantern control wanted to cry without tears, and the others were incredible. Fu Liang couldn't help but ask: "Master, can the lamp spirit clone also be taken away?" ”

"The lamp spirit doppelganger is neither real nor virtual, neither soul nor spirit, between the green and the underworld. If the gods knew, it would not be difficult to take it. He Jing glanced at him, "Put it away." Your lamp spirit is the weakest, so it will be picked. ”

What does the wild god want to do by forcibly snatching the essence of the lamp spirit from the messenger of the Heavenly Palace?

He Jing's heart was heavy: "Tonight is really lively, and all kinds of messy things have appeared." ”

Is there still a force in the city that can invite the gods to descend?

The competition around the Dafang pot is really fierce.

Worst of all, He Jing knew he had no choice.

The Great Square Pot was taken away by other god clones, which was something that the gods of Lingxu City could not tolerate. Once the Heavenly Palace knew that he was standing in front of the Panlong Ruins but did not dare to enter, and gave the Dafang Pot to others, it would definitely rain down thunder and rage!

Lately, the gods have not been in a good temper.

He Jing struggled and weighed several times in his heart, and finally sighed slightly and decided to enter the city to get the pot.

"Let's go, follow me into the secret realm!"

He was the first to step on the land bridge and face the majestic south gate of Panlong City.

As soon as the clones of the other gods came, even if Panlong City was the Longtan Tiger's Den, he had to enter.

"Secret Realm?" Everyone was amazed, and the disciple asked, "Are we going to rush into the red pillar of light?" ”

Although the Heavenly Palace acolytes are all fierce and not afraid of death, this kind of behavior is really ...... Too brave, right?

He Jing cast a look at him, hating that iron is not steel: "Haven't you figured it out, after the south gate in front of us, we will step into the secret realm!" ”

"This dragon ruin is itself a secret realm disguised as reality!"

Otherwise, why is there no noise inside the city and silence outside the city? Why don't the beasts rush into the desert when they wreak havoc everywhere in the ruins?

The reason is that the entrance to the secret realm is at the south city gate! Every team enters the country without knowing it.

The Heavenly Palace attendants followed He Jing and strode through the South City Gate.

Many muttered, "God forbid, we are fearless!" ”

The more you read it, the louder it gets.

He Jing glanced at them and didn't say anything:

In fact, on this trip to the Panlong Desert, the gods of Lingxu have already explained:

Do not ask God.

Even if they did, the gods would not have come.

Last time, they had already learned their lesson.

In the blink of an eye, the Heavenly Palace team had crossed the last step of the Triple Gate of the Southern City, and disappeared without a trace like the others.

After a few breaths, the cupola red light in Panlong City also stopped.

The ruins of the coiling dragon stood alone in the desert, with only the night wind howling in all directions.

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The sky flashed and thundered, and Zhao Qinghe suddenly said:

"There's something in the sky!"

Everyone looked up and saw that there seemed to be a little green light moving rapidly in the clouds. It's so far away, it looks like a glowing firefly.

However, every time lightning flashed, it reflected its light into the city.

He Chunhua raised his head, and his face was green.

He knew that it should be the doppelganger of Naraku Tianzun, but why did the green light only fly in the sky and not come?

Looking more closely, Tianzun's doppelganger tried to rush down several times, but he didn't know what blocked him.

It's as if the canopy is a transparent shield that isolates Narakuten's clone? As soon as this thought appeared, He Chunhua was shocked and covered in cold sweat!

Something is wrong, something is wrong here!

He looked around blankly, and the ruins of the coiling dragon didn't seem to have changed, desolate and dilapidated, only a few plants grew secretly in the corners.

Why can't Tianzun's doppelganger come down?

Don't?

At this moment, the point of light in the sky suddenly stopped, no longer trying to hit the sky, and the light gradually changed from green to light golden red, like sunlight...... Or candlelight.

It flickered twice, then vanished.

"Look there!" Qiu Hu pointed to the other side of the sky.

The clouds there were thin, as if something was moving in the clouds.

Several bolts of lightning illuminated its silhouette, like a giant whale.

Qiu Hu muttered, "Isn't it Kun? "It's a giant demon from ancient times, haunting the sea of clouds. But this shadow in the sky does not seem to have long fins.

Everyone can't figure it out, is it the figure of a big fish, or is it just a cloud? It seemed to be slow but fast, heading towards where the green light was.

But the green light had disappeared, and the giant thing didn't seem to give up, and circled around the spot twice to find it.

He Chunhua couldn't believe it: What is this giant shadow, how dare he chase after Tianzun's clone?

He Lingchuan also looked solemn.

The statue in He Chunhua's hand also glows with green light, echoing the sky, so that point of light is the Narotian clone who responded to the request and descended from the gods, right?

I set up such a big game and accompanied He Chunhua to act for so long, isn't it just to "receive" the god clone in the Panlong Secret Realm?

But before the red shadow appeared, why did Narakuten's clone disappear?

Is it the credit of the big square pot?

Not like.

He Lingchuan had hidden worries in his heart. The course of events was different from his plan.

Speaking of the Red Giant Shadow, this was the second time he had seen it appear in the Heavenly Dome of the Coiling Dragon Secret Realm.

Last time, the red giant shadow appeared at the top of the sky, and he thought it was Dafang Ju who wanted to calculate the conversation between Naluotian's clone and him, and then there was a bug.

But now it seems that the taming of the lid by the Dafang pot has long begun. That thing is probably not easy to deal with, and the Dafang pot consumes a lot of energy before it reveals its flaws.

Now, with the addition of a "God of Destiny" clone to the opponent of the Great Square Pot, and there are still a lot of cultivators and monsters running around in the secret realm, it should be a bit difficult, right?

Fang Caina's doppelganger crashed into the boundary barrier of the secret realm, but it was not as light as a fly hitting the glass cover. In fact, every time it hit, a blue light flashed in the sky, and then there was a rolling thunder that shook the entire Secret Mountain.

The strength of Naluotian's clone is so great, He Lingchuan didn't expect it.

He had seen the Dafang Pot/Black Dragon eat the nameless god clone on Nian Songyu's body, and he had seen the Dafang Pot eat the Hundred-Faced Nightmare, but this time he didn't see the red giant shadow eat the Narokutian clone with his own eyes.

Where did the hell go? In case it breaks through the canopy and descends......

His time of death is coming!

What's more, he could see that the Dafang pot itself was also a divine object that was improving itself, and it was still far from perfection. In the face of a righteous god like Narakuten, is its defense line impregnable?

Even if the plan is as careful as possible, when encountering unknown variables, He Lingchuan will inevitably go up and down in his heart.

Sure enough, it wasn't as easy as you thought.

At this time, He Chunhua glared at He Lingchuan, and his forehead was full of cold sweat: "What did you do?" ”

"You ask me?" He Lingchuan instantly suppressed the confusion in his heart, and said lightly, "Isn't it you who is the one who pays God and asks God?" ”

"Why can't the doppelganger of the gods come down?" He Chunhua looked at him and then at the sky, his eyes widened, "Is it difficult, is it ...... Could it be that this is a secret place? ”

The ruins of the coiling dragon are a place of supernatural spirits, and the gods invited by Sun Fuping last time lost their clones here. He Chunhua is a first-hand witness, and of course he remembers it vividly. But Narakuten had counted with him several times, and as long as he held a divine descent ceremony outside the secret area, he could control the situation.

The last time the entrance to the Coiling Dragon Secret Realm was in the pond well of the Mitian Temple; This time, the red pillar of light also appeared in the pond, and even those snow-white monsters came out of the pond to harm people.

Therefore, whether it is from inertia or from the facts, He Chunhua will believe that the temple pond is still the entrance to the secret realm, as long as he stands outside the pond and summons Naluotian, the resentful ghosts and Dafang pot who possess He Lingchuan will not be able to help them.

But now he has only now realized that he has long been in the Coiling Dragon Secret Realm!

When did you come in?

He immediately remembered the inexplicably closed South City Gate, the strange fog under the city gate, and the soldiers who couldn't leave the city after jumping over......

Why hadn't he reacted sooner?

Yes, it's because the eldest son has been trying to stop him!

The more He Lingchuan stopped it, the more he subconsciously believed that this was reality and outside the secret realm!

Otherwise, what would He Lingchuan stop?

Thinking of this, He Chunhua finally understood: "You stopped me, did you not want me to contact the gods?" Don't want the gods to find out about the anomalies here? ”

This resentful ghost kept blocking it, it turned out that it wasn't to interrupt the divine descent ceremony, but to prevent him from communicating with Naluotian!

They are already in the Coiling Dragon Secret Realm, who knows if He Chunhua can contact Na Luotian? If he can't, he'll find the anomaly.

Even if it could, once Narakuten sensed that something was wrong, he might cancel this divine descent.

He Lingchuan has been pestering him, just not giving him this opportunity, and forcing him to ask God directly.

Well, now, Naraku Tenjin responded to his call to descend his clone, but was blocked from the secret realm!

In the face of his accusations, He Lingchuan only responded briefly: "You are stunned." ”

What about the evidence? Hehe, he doesn't admit it without evidence.

He Lingchuan ignored him anymore, and only said to the neckline: "Tao Ran, do it." ”

Tao Ran is a disciple of Rongshan who stayed at the southern gate of Panlong and is good at archery. He Lingchuan had just secretly released an eyeball spider to him, so he could hear He Lingchuan's order.

As soon as He Lingchuan's words fell, Tao Ran, who was far away at the south city gate, took out an arrow and shot it at Liren Street in the west.

This is the bursting arrow given to him by He Lingchuan, which will only explode when it lands, and the arrow is stained with a little wind bead powder in advance to protect it from the influence of the wind.

Before He Lingchuan went east with He Chunhua, he instructed Tao Ran to pay close attention to the Great Sima team, that is, the hiding place of Le Zhengqing and others.

If you want to pit this team, pit this team.

In the dark Panlong City, this command was originally a bit difficult, and Tao Ran was always tense. However, the flashes of light on the sky dome were one after another, often illuminating the city, and Tao Ran judged that Le Zhengqing and the others should be hiding near Liren Street, which was not bad.

It is the opposite of the east, and it is the most suitable for the west of the trouble.

His bow has the ability to shoot from a distance.

Tao Ran raised his bow and fired a high shot, and the arrow pierced through the whirlwind, and sure enough, it landed accurately in the highest attic on Liren Street.

Immediately after a loud "boom", debris splashed and black smoke soared into the sky, and the sound and light effects were full at once.

In Panlong City, which was full of beasts, an explosion of this magnitude was like a meal signal.

On the south gate, everyone immediately turned around and hid in the mezzanine of the city wall.