PS: Second update

The violent roar finally stopped, and the original brown ground had been replaced by a silver-white ground, and on this ground, eighteen gargoyles stood quietly, like eighteen demon gods, exuding a strong fierce aura around them, fortunately, the disciples of both sides were the elites of their respective sects, and they could still maintain stability in the face of this momentum.

"Why doesn't this gargoyle move? We should be fine if we walk over quietly, right?"

Looking at the motionless eighteen gargoyles, Lu Bin jumped out again and muttered.

"To borrow your auspicious words, you can try it first. ”

Ku Ran glanced at him and said coldly.

"This ...... Forget it. ”

Lu Bin glanced at the pile of gargoyles, and was immediately stunned, especially the gargoyle standing at the front, with a faint golden light lingering around him, and the momentum of the early stage of the seventh order was not bluffing.

"Lin Chong, you have no problem dealing with a sixth-order pinnacle gargoyle alone, right?"

Ku Ran looked at Lin Chong and said coldly.

"Naturally, no problem. ”

Lin Chongyi frowned, although he was not very sure in his heart, but for the sake of face, he still took it hard.

"Hmm...... If I'm not mistaken, as soon as we step on this silver ground, these gargoyles will be alarmed, so we will find our own gargoyles first, so as not to be accidentally injured in the fight. ”

Ku Ran began to deploy the battle, Lin Chong already knew that he was inferior to Ku Ran in terms of leadership, so he simply waved his hand and asked the disciples of the Grievance Sect to do what Ku Ran said.

"Tsk, the chief disciple is quite aggrieved when he gets mixed up with this. ”

Mo Wenyu couldn't help but laugh when he saw this, and the angry Lin Chong almost jumped like thunder, but fortunately, Ku Ran stopped him in time, otherwise the two would probably fight.

Lin Chong, who had retreated, glanced at the seventh-order gargoyle. "What about that big guy, I don't think he's going to honestly stand there and watch us fight, right?"

Ku Ran glanced at him, did not speak, but turned to look at Mo Wenyu, and said, "Wenyu, that big guy will be handed over to you, and I will help you after I get rid of those two gargoyles." ”

"Hurry up, then. I won't last long. ”

Mo Wenyu said lightly, and at the same time took a step forward and stood in front of Kuran.

And Lin Chong was stunned after hearing Ku Ran's deployment, and then looked at Mo Wenyu incredulously, he couldn't believe that Mo Wenyu was actually interested in facing a seventh-order gargoyle!

You know, gargoyles and humans are on the same level, but gargoyles have an infinite advantage because they don't know pain. I don't know if I'm tired, and my defense is terrifying, but once a fragile Forbidden Soul Master like them is hit by a gargoyle, I'm afraid that he will be seriously injured in less than two hits, and those who are strict will even die, so the difficulty of fighting with a gargoyle is unimaginable for Forbidden Soul Master, and they must be careful every step to avoid being attacked by the other party.

But Mo Wenyu actually agreed to contain the seventh-order gargoyle. That's the seventh order...... The seventh-order and the sixth-order are the difference between heaven and earth! Isn't this guy afraid of death?

With the silver light, Lin Chong saw the dark blue tattoo on Mo Wenyu's face again. For a moment, he felt that this man was so dangerous!

"Have you chosen your opponents?"

Kuran asked, turning around.

"I've chosen!"

All the disciples responded in unison.

"So...... Let's fight!"

With a burst of shouts, Ku Ran rushed out first, and two violent spiritual power fluctuations swept out in an instant, turning into a torrent and rushing straight towards the two sixth-order pinnacle gargoyles.

And Mo Wenyu also took the lead in facing the seventh-order gargoyle and made a move. The dark blue spiritual power was filled with cold, like the coldest frost and snow in winter, quickly covering the seventh-order gargoyle, and the nearby disciples could even hear the sound of the gargoyle constantly clattering and icing, which was terrifying.

"This guy's soul print...... It seems to be the Frost Dragon......"

At the corner of the corridor, Yan Fall's eyes froze slightly when he saw Mo Wenyu's attack method, faintly revealing a touch of solemnity.

The Frost Dragon is a powerful ice-type magical beast. The strength of the Heavenly Frost Dragon after adulthood is at least at the ninth order, so its bloodline is also quite noble, this kind of demonic beast is extremely rare, at least Yanfall has not heard that there is still this kind of demonic beast on the magic continent.

A group of disciples had already fought with the gargoyles, and it seemed that they could barely parry, and in the face of the gargoyles' crazy attacks, some of the disciples were a little unbearable.

"The time should be almost up......"

Yanfall groaned, his body curled slightly, and the golden light in his eyes flashed.

"Flash!"

Swish......

The speed of the Flame Fall was extremely fast, and a flash came to the silver ground, without hesitation, the Phoenix Flash urged again, and the Flame Fall body turned into a golden afterimage and quickly passed through the silver channel!

The people who were fighting fiercely didn't notice that a figure had passed through the chaos in the chaos of battle, including the strongest Mo Wenyu, although he could freeze the gargoyle, he had to maintain a high degree of mental concentration, and the slightest relaxation or distraction would fall short!

"Whew...... When you get there, you shouldn't have any mechanism, right?"

After passing through the silver passage, Yanfall turned and saw a large door, this gate was open, so he could feel the familiar aura coming from inside, but the fog inside the gate was filled, and Yanfall was shocked to find that his invincible purple eyes were invalid here!

"Maybe it's because the dovetail is too strong. ”

Yan Cheng secretly said in his heart, in his judgment, the strength of the dove tail should be the same as his mother's back then, maybe his mother is stronger, as for the differentiation of the realm is too vague, Yan Yuan has no way to judge.

Without hesitation, Yan Cheng stepped directly into the dense fog, and as soon as he stepped in, Yan Cheng felt that the range of his spiritual power was narrowed to only one meter, so he could only take a cautious step forward and then use his pitiful one-meter perception to explore the location of the stone carving.

To Yan Yan's surprise, there are many stone carvings on both sides of this hall, and each stone carving has a series of mysterious and obscure fluctuations, at this moment, a voice sounded from the air: "Boy, since you have come here again, it can be regarded as having a fate with me, there are a total of 1,800 stone carvings here, you can only choose one, the time limit is three days, if you can successfully participate in enlightenment within three days, I will give you a copy of creation." ”

"I can choose one...... Can you pick more?"

"Roll ......"

Belch.

After being scolded, Yan Cheng became honest all of a sudden, and began to look for stone carvings with concentration, 1,800 stone carvings, I don't know how long it will take to find them slowly like this, but Yan Cheng doesn't have a good solution for a while, the method currently used is the stupidest, and the simplest, just need to sense it piece by piece, and accept it directly when it encounters a similar smell.

"This piece...... No, this piece ...... Neither is it. ”

Yan Fall muttered while choosing, now that he has come into contact with more than three hundred stone carvings, it took half an hour, and it only takes three hours to read all these thousand eight hundred stone carvings, Yan Fall asked himself if he could bear it, not to mention that the stone carving that belongs to him should be mixed with this thousand eight hundred pieces, right?

"This is not a ......"

When he counted to the fifteen hundred, Yan Cheng rubbed his temples, in this thousand five hundred pieces, it was all about spiritual skills, and it was about the spiritual skills of the nine negative emotions, learning one was a pretty good hole card, but Yan Fall didn't choose, he already had all the attack means attached to the hated tail, and without the inheritance of the other eight tails, even if he got the spiritual skills, he couldn't exert his true strength.

Therefore, Firefall is still searching.

"One thousand seven hundred and ninety-seven pieces...... Still not. ”

Flamefall was already numb, and he even remembered the most absurd thought.

"1798, 1799......"

Finally, only the last stone carving was left in front of Yan Fall, and when Yan Fall's perception fell on this stone carving, tears came out at once, a full 1,800 pieces, Yan Fall guessed the beginning, but failed to guess the end, if it weren't for the fact that there was still a little respect for the dove tail in his heart, Yan Cheng really wanted to look up to the sky and raise a middle finger at the dove tail now, and then scolded: "Draft uncle!"

This is simply playing with people! It's not out early, it's not out of play, it's the last piece to come out, and the key is that Yanfall doesn't dare to jump to find it at will, the range of a stone carving is one meter, and Yanfall's perception is only one meter, so he can only use this method to ensure that he won't let it go......

After calming down, Yan Cheng sat cross-legged in front of the stone carving, his eyes slightly closed, and at this moment he entered the cultivation state of the unity of heaven and man.

For comprehension, Yanfall is still relatively sure, after all, he has taken affinity potions, and he can enter the cultivation state that others dream of, plus he has a dovetail inheritance, this comprehension of Yanfall is bound to win!

Airplanes......

At the moment when Yanfall entered an epiphany, on the stone carving in the mist, a pale golden rune suddenly flickered, and finally broke away from the stone carving, and flew towards the center of Yanfall's eyebrows.

At the same time, the sea of knowledge of the Flame Fall.

In front of Yanfall's eyes was a familiar sky, a familiar earth, familiar buildings, and a familiar river.

The land where he grew up could no longer be familiar to him.

"I ...... How did you end up here?"

Yan Cheng lowered his head and clenched his fists, finding that the strength was still there, and even Xiao Zi in his body could clearly feel it, Yan Cheng knew that this was a dream, but this dream was so real that he thought it was real.

"Havetail-senpai, I want to see what you can bring me this time. ”

With a mutter, Yanfall resolutely took a step forward.

Rumble!

I only heard a loud noise suddenly in the sky, whether it was white clouds or sunlight, they were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the entire sky became pitch black in just a few breaths, during which the thunder flickered, but it kept hitting a certain position in the sky, and every lightning strike could leave a trace of scorch marks visible to the naked eye in that space, however, when this scorch mark finally accumulated to a street point, a pitch-black crack suddenly appeared, and in the crack, the pitch-black demonic qi surged out, seeing this scene, Yan's pupils suddenly contracted!( To be continued ......)