"Boom, boom, boom......"

The two hundred puppets were not afraid of the blow at all, and when they repelled and surrounded them, it was really difficult to resist when they could not use their martial arts powers.

However, Xin Zhuo was at ease at this time.

He was very glad that he spent a few hours in the dry spirit river stream to figure out the perfect trickless technique of those figures, and the trace of the remnants left by the emperor thousands of years ago can only be understood and not spoken, if you don't see it with your own eyes, it is difficult to learn! Moreover, thanks to the fact that he has fused martial arts too many times, he will learn it as soon as he learns it.

"Boom ......"

One puppet after another was knocked away, and Xin Zhuo's no-trick technique became more and more proficient.

Qingque, Sima Daozong, and the little nun of Kukong stood in front of the idol, pressing the idol alone, the true qi was sucked away little by little, and turned back silently to look at Xin Zhuo's figure flying back and forth among the puppets, with a trace of embarrassment on his face.

Sometimes it's not hard to admit that a person is good! No wonder he can be a young master, this physical body has no tricks, and it is a bit perverted.

The next moment, the three of them couldn't care about looking at it, and the suction power in the statue increased violently.

"Click......"

The gaps in the movement of the stone slabs above are getting bigger and bigger.

A moment later, with a "click", a quadrangular passage appeared above the god's head, and although it was still dark, a strong living wind blew in.

Outside is the way out!

Sima Daozong and the little nun of Kukong scrambled to jump up.

Qingque turned around and hurriedly said: "Xin Shaozhang teaches, hurry!"

I jumped up at all of my feet.

Sindra knocked the nearest seven puppets away, ran a few quick steps, and leaped out of the passage.

It was still a ruined temple, and there was still an identical statue of a fairy, but there was already an open gate in front of it, and it was dark outside.

The three of them were not in the room.

Xin Zhuo hesitated for a moment, walked out of the room, and saw the three Qingque standing on the stone steps in front of the door, in a daze.

He looked around and froze for a moment.

Outside, it was not the Xuantian Sword Sect, but a wilderness, with undulating hills near and far, dense mountains and forests, and thorns.

The sky was dark, and a reddish moon hung high in the sky, illuminating the earth in a vast dusk.

It is surrounded by a messy dilapidated temple, no less than seven or eight.

Other than that, there is nothing else.

Qingque turned around and said, "This is not the Xuantian Sword Sect, and it may not be the outside world, we seem to have been moved into a forbidden place somewhere!"

"How so?" Sima Daozong frowned and asked.

"Because this is not the moon outside, there is a strange smell of decay in the air, the mountains and forests and vegetation are growing wildly, and there is no trace of human touch, if I am right, this is a forbidden place from the Middle Ages!"

Due to the changes in the heavens and the earth before, those of us who disappeared were forcibly captured! ”

"How big is that?" The little nun wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth and said, "How did it do it?"

Qingque said with a smile: "It's nothing more than a formation, the martial arts in the Middle Ages were rotated every thousand years, and hundreds of schools of martial arts contended, and there were all kinds of charms, formations, ink attacks, evil skills, pills, and refining weapons, all of which were developed to the extreme by amazing talents!"

Unlike in ancient times, in the past six thousand years, the martial arts were in chaos, once in a hundred years, once in three or four hundred years, the cultivation time of martial artists is too short, it is difficult to avoid the rules of the Heavenly Dao, fake death and steal life, and it is naturally difficult to do this terrifying array! ”

The more Sima Daozong listened, the more mysterious he became, and he couldn't help but say: "In other words, we ...... No! The younger generation within a radius of tens of thousands of miles may have been sucked in, but what does this forbidden place want to do? ”

Qingque's eyes radiated the ultimate light: "Inheritance! The forbidden land chooses its own inheritor! ”

Sima Daozong was stunned for a moment, and then clapped his hands violently: "In other words, it is a blessing or a curse, not only is this not a bad thing, but a great good thing?"

Qingque calmed down a little: "The first thing we think about is how to live!" Since it is a inheritance, it is naturally the survival of the fittest, and those who are not qualified will be wiped out! ”

The faces of Sima Daozong and the little nun of Kukong changed, and the latter said, "But...... We still can't use the Martial Arts God ...... right now."

Before he finished speaking, there was a sudden strong smell of blood in the air, like the corpses and blood of many people after their tragic deaths.

"Wow......"

A blood-colored figure suddenly walked out of the dilapidated side hall next door, first looking around blankly, and then looking at Xin Zhuo and the others, with a hint of vigilance in their eyes.

Xin Zhuo suddenly realized that not only were the four of them in a space, and they needed the idol to absorb true qi before they could come out, but they were afraid that the same would be true in the few side halls next door, and there were also many people trapped.

But at present, only five people have escaped, including them, and the others must have been defeated by physical strength alone and killed by puppets.

I wonder if there are any disciples of the Xuantian Sword Sect?

The three Qingque obviously thought of this as well, Sima Daozong looked at the bloody man, and said boredly: "Your Excellency doesn't have to be guarded, we have just come out."

The "blood man" breathed a sigh of relief, walked over, and saluted with a fist: "Great Zhao Guoyin Coffin Sect Xiaojing, I have seen you, I don't know where you come from?"

Looking at his appearance, he is a man in his forties with a beard.

I didn't even know the four of them, or I didn't know Xin Zhuo, the protagonist of the Young Masters Sect, it shouldn't have entered here from the Xuantian Sword Sect.

Xin Zhuo and the others glanced at each other, how many people had been sucked into this place?

"Xuanyuan Hill Green Sparrow!"

Qingque returned the salute and introduced the three of Xin Zhuo.

"It's so far away, it's weird!"

This person was taken aback and said, "I have heard of the Xuantian Sword Sect, but my Yin Coffin Sect is probably forty thousand miles away from here!"

Xin Zhuo nodded and said, "It's really weird here, it's not appropriate to say more, let's brainstorm and think about where to go next?"

If you don't guess wrong, I'm afraid that there are a lot of people coming from outside in this ghost place, and there are a lot of acquaintances and strangers, and we still have to consider how it will go in the end.

Qingque was silent for a moment, and said: "If it is based on inheritance, we are just the first level, and the test is the heart, body and resourcefulness."

"That's right!" Xiao Jing said: "There are seven people who came with me over there, and at the beginning they were looking for an exit, some of them had a bad heart, they were impatient, and they wanted to forcibly smash the wall with their physical strength, but they were eaten by the miasma and died, this is the heart nature!"

Then the puppets appeared, and resisting them was the physical power, and the six people who were together with them died in battle!

In the end, it is a resourcefulness to instill the idol with its own true qi to escape, and it is necessary to resist the puppets while finding a way out of the predicament.

All this seems simple, but in fact, one wrong step will definitely die!

Where to go next, we need to be careful and careful. ”

Sima Daozong glanced behind him and said, "In this way, wouldn't it be that dozens of people died under these seven or eight broken temples?" I wonder where the other people were, what they went through? Why are we the only ones here? ”

No one can answer.

Xin Zhuo also glanced at the dilapidated side halls around him, and thought about it, if Zhao Yizhu, Jiang Yuwei and several senior brothers from the same sect were there, with their means, there should be no accident.

Qingque said: "No matter what, now only the five of us are alive in this ruined temple, and we have to continue to walk, maybe we can meet others later, but the problem now is that we are still imprisoned and unable to use our martial arts powers!"

"Crunch—"

At this time, a huge stone block outside the gate of the broken temple suddenly hung to the ground, revealing a stone tablet behind it, with faint lines of words on it.

The five people immediately stepped forward, only to see a line of ancient seals with dragons flying and phoenixes dancing on it: "Go to Laifu Town one hundred and twenty miles, meet the wind wolf on the road, swallow its blood, and restore the body confinement!"

It looks like it was left over from countless years ago.

Several people looked at each other, their eyes slightly bright.

Wind wolf? Rift Town?

"Hehehe......"

At this moment, in the two side halls behind him, two strange laughter suddenly sounded, and they spread far away in this dim and dead place, which couldn't help but be creepy.

Immediately after, two figures flashed out, and they were two identical fairy statues, but at this moment, they seemed to be real people, and their bodies exuded dazzling aura fluctuations.

Lingtai Triple Heaven!

Lingtai is a heavy heaven!

Qingque's expression changed: "What kind of hellish test is this?" One of them is in the same realm as me, and the momentum is as if there are fluctuations in my Xuanyuan Qiu's mental method! ”

Xiao Jing took a deep breath: "That Lingtai Yizhongtian Divine Statue is the same as me!"

Copy?

Xin Zhuo's brows furrowed, and his true qi was absorbed, directly copying what the highest level of people had learned in his life.

The most difficult thing in the world to defeat is himself, fortunately he has not been copied, otherwise he would not be able to crack the Lingtai Five Heavens and a non-mainstream move.

In a stunned effort, the two fairy statues had already swooped in, and the illusion of the Lingtai appeared as a gesture.

One move is a killer move!

The key is that the five people can't use their martial arts powers.

"Let's go!"

Xin Zhuo greeted and rushed forward.

The other four followed.

"Boom ......"

The place where he was standing just now was hit out of a deep pit dozens of feet square.

The two "fairy statues" are frantically chasing and killing......

(End of chapter)