Wucai Daoren Hua Xiaotian and the others traveled for a long time, and finally arrived at a small square, which was no different from the previous one, and there was also an altar in the center, and there was also a pseudo-anger above the altar.

At this moment, the altar was also surrounded by people, and everyone was vigilant and guarded against everyone around, waiting for the battle, but for a while, no one was the first to go up and get the sword. It's just that they all looked at the long sword with a red red light with burning eyes, felt the fierce sword intent, and kept swallowing spit. They all understand that if anyone is the first to come out, even if they get this pseudo-anger and destroy the world, I am afraid that they will not leave safely, and they will inevitably be robbed by another round of fierce snatching by these people around them, and if they don't get it right, their lives will be put on hold here.

Seeing the appearance of Wucai Dao and Hua Xiaotian and others, these people's hearts were all clever all of a sudden, and a gloomy thought appeared in their hearts, it's over, these living ancestors are here, it seems that there is no part of me.

Hua Xiaotian looked around, this small square was surrounded in all directions, and there was a passage not far from the wall, presumably these people all came in along this passage.

Wang August hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help it, he just looked at these people, he knew what was going on, if he and others went to snatch it, it would definitely be a hand, and said: "Although this pseudo-one anger is not as powerful as the real one anger to destroy the world, it is also a divine weapon!" looked at Hua Xiaotian and the colorful Taoist: "Aren't we either?" and then muttered, "Fly legs are also meat!"

Hearing this, the Wucai Daoist did not look back, stared ahead, and said, "Presumably they are also marching to the depths, we must rush there as soon as possible!"

Hua Xiaotian also nodded solemnly, he naturally knew who the 'they' in the mouth of the colorful Dao were, except for those old monsters who lived deep in the depths were the three leaders of the Three Realms, how could ordinary people say it from his mouth at this time? Slowly turned his head and said softly to Wang August: "If you want it, go and grab it, no one will stop you." There was a hint of banter in his eyes, and then his figure swept away, and he rushed towards the door in front of him with Xu Bu and the colorful Taoist.

A smile also appeared on the faces of Wen Jun and Wudao and the others, and they looked at Wang August and then raised their heads in the direction of the altar, You go, you go, go quickly!

Looking at their faces, Wang August was angry for a while, and reluctantly glanced at the long sword that was obliquely inserted on the altar, sighed in his heart, and then pouted at the backs of Hua Xiaotian and the others, You are all gone, I still grab a fart!

The so-called powerhouses around the altar exhaled deeply when they saw Wucai Dao and Hua Xiaotian and others leaving, they were like a big stone pressed on their chests here, and they were depressed and breathless, and they didn't dare to make a mistake in front of such strong people, and their own strength was not enough in front of others. As for the Taixuan Nine Dragons, although the temptation for them is great, they are still a little self-aware, knowing that such anti-heaven mystical techniques are not something they can touch, if they are in their own hands, I am afraid that they will also be hunted down by other strong people.

I have a few pounds and a few taels, and I still know it.

Although the baby is good, you also have to have such a life to enjoy!

As for the first Xuanwu, there is also this heaven-level upper-level Xuanwu in one rage, and the Taixuan Nine Dragons Jue should let the real powerhouses of that level fight, it would be good if we could drink some soup behind the buttocks.

With the rapid flashing, a ** wave of air is also constantly coming, and the feeling of depression is becoming more and more intense, colorful Taoist people and Hua Xiaotian, Wen Jun and others are all in their hearts, but the speed is not decreasing but increasing, a ghost-like figure flashed quickly, the sound of the wind whistling passed by the ears, and even the air was rubbed to produce a sonic boom.

In the rush, some noisy fighting sounds could be faintly heard, and screams were heard from time to time. How keen their hearing is, the fighting, the screams must be the death of the snatching and the destruction of the world.

For a long time, Hua Xiaotian and the others passed through seven or eight small squares that looked like before, but they didn't stop, and they didn't look at those who stayed around the altar and had thoughts about the pseudo-anger of the world. Straight to the next passage.

Their goal is the true one, to destroy the world in one fury.

They can be said to go straight down the depths, even so, they have encountered so many small squares, and there is a pseudo-anger extinction on the altar of each small square, so it seems that there are not a few pseudo-one-anger extinctions in this entire palace.

"Bang!"

Kick open a portal again, enter this passage, this passage is different than before, it is obvious that this passage is wider than the previous one, and the feeling of oppression is getting heavier and heavier.

While running and walking, everyone felt that their hearts were constantly beating wildly, even the colorful Taoist was no exception!

In this regard, a strong and hot look erupted in their eyes, which already showed that the real anger was not far from their own endeavor.

Suddenly, the colorful Daoist and Hua Xiaotian reacted almost at the same time, their hearts moved, and they roared: "Retreat !!"

Brush Brush Brush!!

In the passage, a white light suddenly appeared in front of the colorful Daoist and Hua Xiaotian, covering the position of about three zhang in the passage, but within the white light, there were countless black short swords filled with rage, as soon as they appeared, they were constantly slashing and slashing, and the strong sword intent blocked any violator. These black daggers are like fish in the water, defending their homeland, inviolable!

The white light range is water, and the black dagger is a fish!

These black daggers just wander within the range of white light, like fish that don't leave the water!

Unlike the colorful Daoist with an indifferent face, Hua Xiaotian looked at the black short sword in the white light in front of him with a calm face.

The lingering palpitations remain!

If Fang Cai reacts quickly, senses a strong crisis enveloping his whole body, and reacts quickly and retreats, even if he doesn't die, I'm afraid he will peel off his skin.

Wucai Dao and Hua Xiaotian, Xu Bu stood side by side, and Wen Jun and the three kings and four guards behind him, Wu Dao and the others also looked at the black short sword in the white light with solemn expressions, and their eyes revealed a trace of jealousy!

They could clearly sense the power of the black dagger, the tip of which pointed at them like a needle in their backs, and they felt cold, as if they were being targeted by a hungry beast.

"Fuck, how can there be a trap?" the Martial King grinned and looked ahead.

Hearing this, everyone gave him a blank look, is this wood so easy to take when you are angry and destroy the world?

Looking at their expressions, the arrogance was also reflected, and he smiled curtly, he just said it so casually, and he was just scratching.

"You guys stand back, I'll crack it!" the colorful Taoist frowned and said in a deep voice. This small array in front of me completely blocked the passage, and if you want to pass, you have to crack it.

"Do you need our help?" Hua Xiaotian asked softly, he clearly felt the unusualness of the black short sword within the white light, looking at its appearance, this was obviously a small formation, but it was amazingly powerful. With his eyesight, he couldn't even see what kind of formation this was, and his brain was constantly flipping through the historical classics in the Taixuan Palace, and he had never found anything, this was probably the formation of a long, long time ago, and even the first palace in the mainland, the Taixuan Palace was not recorded.

"I'll try!" The colorful Taoist smiled slightly, and then saw Hua Xiaotian and the others take a few steps back, then he stretched out his right hand, and a thick, soft Xuan power gushed out, slowly covering the white light.

At the same time, the colorful Taoist sensed this formation, and his heart was also slightly shocked, although this small array was small, but it was tightly fitted, without the slightest flaw, and the power was very powerful, there were only two ways to crack it, one was to create a flaw, and break it in one fell swoop, but as soon as this idea came out, it was left behind by the colorful Taoist people, this formation, he had never heard of it, now, the time is urgent, even if it can be cracked, I am afraid it will take a long time.

The second method is to break it with complete absolute strength in one fell swoop, as long as the strength is strong enough to exceed the limit of this formation, this formation will naturally collapse. However, looking at its sturdy appearance, even the colorful Dao people are not much sure. Another thought could not help but breed in my heart.

This formation must have existed here for a very long time, and it will only instinctively operate the laws set by the owner of this formation, and it will not have an autonomous consciousness. Follow this line, first approach it with a gentle gesture, and then try to calm its violent breath, as long as the violent breath is a little calm, and then extinguish it with lightning speed.

Fortunately, the master of this formation has long disappeared, otherwise there is really no way at all, if the master of the formation is here, how can he let others appease the violent aura in this formation?

There is a hint of appeasement in this soft mystical force, without a trace of hostility, like a mother comforting her naughty child. It seemed to be trying to calm down the violent aura in the black short sword in the array, but the black short sword didn't seem to appreciate it. As soon as this soft Xuan Force came into contact with the white light, it was the barrier of the formation.

The black short sword in the formation was only stunned for a moment, and then it was immediately attacked with a storm-like attack.

"Bang Bang Bang !!"

The black short sword crashed into the white light like raindrops, rippling in circles, but the strong force was transmitted into the hands of the unprepared Colorful Dao people.

The right hand retracted suddenly, and he scratched it slightly, with a faint pain. I didn't expect this formation to be so manic, just like a group of rebellious outlaws.

"Hmph" The colorful Taoist sneered, there was a trace of anger and a touch of confidence in it: "The light of fireflies, dare to compete with Haoyue?"

Hua Xiaotian behind him heard this, and immediately pursed his lips disdainfully, he and Wucai Dao people have known each other for a long time, so they naturally know his surname. He understood that just now the Wucai Daoist had come into contact with that formation, and he must have already known its special surname, and he had a way to target the place, and then he began to pretend again, what is that