Yan Ge felt that the word "Tianmen" was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while.

Ning Yan said: "You go to the Heavenly Gate to save Lord Nangong, and Miss and I will meet you in Jiuquan Road outside the underground palace." ”

Yan Ge hurriedly left with the ball.

The ball was also made of porcelain, and its whole body was black and shiny, like a huge elixir.

Yan Ge followed the route Ning Yan said, and the whole way was quite smooth, but when he just walked across the suspended suspension bridge, he was blocked by a familiar figure.

It's Yaoxi.

Yan Ge sneered: "It's really hard for you, dragging a serious injury, and always keeping an eye on my movements." ”

Yaoxi said fiercely: "Of course! If I can let you die in Tiangong Tower, I am willing to pay any price. ”

"You're wrong, Yaoxi." "You shouldn't stop me, you shouldn't beware of me, you should let me do whatever I want, and provoke your master to anger." When the time comes, your master will be bent on killing me. Otherwise, like now, stop me from making mistakes, let me stay in a proper manner, and as soon as your landlord is happy, let me be half the master of Tiangong Tower, and then you will have a hard life. ”

Although these words sounded annoying, they were not unreasonable, and Yaoxi hesitated for a while.

Yan Ge ignored her anymore and walked away.

Yan Ge came to the gate of heaven, and a thick high gate wall stood in front of him. She pulled out the orb that Ning Yan had given her, and it seemed to be summoned and hung high in the air. With a crackling sound, the ball spun, revealing the twelve keys hidden inside.

The twelve pitch-black keys returned to their respective places, and the next moment, the tall door wall slowly opened, revealing the inside of the black hole, and a strong evil aura overflowed out.

In Tiangong Tower, the stronger the evil spirit, the most beneficial to the Tiangong Tower people like Porcelain Shadow, like the strong evil spirit in front of him, he only needs to exert two layers of exercises, and he can play the role of five or six layers.

Moreover, the strong evil qi will devour and suppress the power of the spirit porcelain in Yan Ge's body.

At this time, although Yan Ge is already the appearance of the owner, she has no memory of her, let alone her courage, and she has some timidity in her heart.

She panicked at the sound of footsteps behind her, and before she could choose whether to step forward into the darkness or retreat, someone had come to her.

"Lord Ran! The subordinate escort came late. It was Jiang Cheng who was bowing to her.

After the previous battle, Jiang Cheng was also seriously injured, and now he is still wounded, and his face is pale. The other guards were also barely supporting, very tired.

Jiang Cheng saw that Yan Ge stared at the gate of heaven and persuaded: "The owner of the workshop thinks twice, his subordinates have finally joined you, we might as well leave first, wait until we return to the Thousand Porcelain Workshop, and then come to rescue Lord Nangong after a little rectification." ”

"Lord Fang, you are safe and sound, and the Thousand Porcelain Workshop can be safe. If you fall, the Tiangong Tower's Thousand Porcelain Workshop will definitely be like a bamboo! Jiang Cheng's words were earnest.

What he said was very reasonable, and Yan Ge had already moved the idea of turning around, but the image of Nangong Wan running to Tiangong Tower alone for her lingered in his mind.

At that time, he was trapped in Su Xiaoli's body, just an ordinary ordinary person, but in order to save her, he forced himself into the Tiangong Tower.

Now, he is trapped in the gate of heaven, life and death are uncertain, how can she leave alone?

"Without me, and Lingzun, he will guard the Thousand Porcelain Workshop." Yan Ge dropped this sentence and walked into the gate of heaven, and his figure was swallowed by the darkness.

A guard asked Jiang Cheng: "My lord, what should we do?" ”

Is it to retreat and stay alive, or to advance and protect the owner?

Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth and shouted: "Escort!" ”

They entered the Gate of Heaven in a mighty way.

Inside the gate of heaven, black gas curls and evil aura overflows. The lonely old magic circle composed of black porcelain slowly rotated, condensing strange and powerful power.

A soft golden light overflowed from Yan Ge's chest, converging into a wisp that guided Yan Ge to the depths.

Finally, in the dim light at the dark corner, she saw a half-kneeling man, his hands bound by chains, and eight pieces of porcelain suspended in the air.

Yan Ge had recovered some spiritual power, so he urged the spiritual power to destroy the magic circle. However, the circle was indestructible and unaffected.

If the spiritual power can't be used, there is only jade porcelain. She condensed the jade porcelain into an incomparably sharp sword, and slashed down, the hard wall was split in half, and the heavens and the earth shook, but the circle remained unmoved.

Spiritual power can't be used, jade porcelain is useless, so what else can be used?

In a hurry, she saw the faint golden light on Nangong Wan's chest, and then looked at the golden light on her chest.

She remembered that when she was in the Su family, when she was about to die, in a trance, she felt that there was a mysterious force on Nangong Wan's body calling her.

Now that I think about it, this golden light must be extraordinary.

At the beginning, the golden light on Nangong Wan's chest could awaken the golden light on her chest, and now she can also wake him up.

Yan Ge aimed his palm at his chest, attracting the golden light from his chest.

The golden light is condensed in the palm of the hand, soft and pure.

Yan Ge had a feeling that his body and soul had become hollow, and he fell to his knees weakly, cold sweat sliding down his forehead.

With the last bit of strength, she sent the golden light to Nangong Wan's chest.

The golden light was wrapped around his chest, and slowly, the golden light on Nangong Wan's chest gradually became stronger, and Nangong Wan also slowly woke up, slowly becoming sober from a dim trance.

The slender eyelashes fluttered twice, the slender and good-looking eyes opened, and saw Yan Ge covering his chest, his expression was painful, and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, he suddenly understood something, and his heart ached.

His hand snapped twice, and the black porcelain pieces suspended in the air all fell to the ground with a clatter, and the magic circle collapsed, and the powerful black qi dispersed.

Nangong Wan flew to Yan Ge's side.

"Words and Songs......

He returned the golden light to her body.

"I'll take you home."

Nangong got up late and was about to leave, when he noticed movement, and in the dark corner in the distance, there were two more people locked in the magic circle.

It was Su Xiaocheng and Er Taozi.

Nangong Wan waved his hand lightly, and the magic circle that bound them failed, and the hanging porcelain fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Yan Ge, who was lying in his arms, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and his face was as white as a piece of paper.

Nangong Wan frowned deeply, and in anger, he flicked his sleeves, the gate of heaven collapsed, and the magic circle failed.

Jiang Cheng and the others were deeply shocked when they saw this scene in front of them.

When did this little white face become so powerful? Was it something strange that was fed by the people of Tiangonglou?

He heard movement underground, so he lay down on the ground and listened.

"Lord Nangong, there is still a situation below."

It seems that someone is still trapped with the magic circle.

Jiang Cheng saw a loophole and jumped down.

It was also this leap that made him see a strange scene.

Twelve black porcelain statues are suspended in mid-air, turning into porcelain pieces every once in a while, and then condensing into complete porcelain in an instant. The twelve porcelain statues exchange porcelain tiles with each other in a very regular way, as if weaving a mysterious web.

In the porcelain array, there is a man, described as withered, very embarrassed, in a trance, with more breath and less intake, I am afraid that one foot has stepped on the palace of the king of Hades.

"Is it Li Yin?"

Jiang Cheng's eyebrows moved, and he ordered the guards to take him with him.

It was precisely because of this prince Li Yin that the owner of the workshop almost died, and Jiang Cheng couldn't wait to kick him in front of the king of Hades. But considering the overall situation, he still endured his anger.

A group of people, led by Nangong Wan holding Yan Ge, walked out of the gate of heaven in a mighty way.

The gate of heaven collapsed, and Yaoxi, who had been paying attention to the movement of the song nearby, was the first to notice it and hurried over.

She stopped in front of everyone, "Don't want to go!" ”

Nangong Wan flicked his sleeves, and a huge spiritual power was released, hitting Yaoxi's body hard, Yaoxi flew several feet away, fell to the ground, and couldn't get up.

On the Nine Springs Road, Yun Zhu and Ning Yan were waiting, never expecting them to come so soon.

At this time, the porcelain shadow had already sensed that something was wrong, and ordered the masters of each sect to lead troops to surround and kill, but they only pounced.

Porcelain Shadow hated it so much that he couldn't figure it out, Nangong Wan was just a little white face raised by Yaoxi, how could he have such a strong spiritual power, so that the Heavenly Gate collapsed, and the magic circle collapsed.

He suddenly thought of something and hurried to the Gate of Heaven!

The Gate of Heaven is the center of the magic circle, but the magic circle on the first and second floors, no matter how powerful it is, is just an ordinary magic circle. The most powerful magic circle in the Tiangong Tower, directly above the Heavenly Gate, where the scorching sun scorched.

There, one of the most important prisoners is being held!