[Chapter 352: If It's True, It's Like Fantasy!] (1 update)
Withdraw!
Fail!
Break!
The prince's dragon-shaped fist strength, Li Chunhe's auspicious sword light, under the agitation of the black mist, couldn't hold on for even a second, as if it was swept up by the tide and couldn't resist by manpower, and it was thrown high in the air!
The power of Dao Zun is extraordinary!
"Brother Prince!"
Li Yuncong was in mid-air, roaring hoarsely.
I didn't expect that I was so enthusiastic that I actually implicated my friends, and I originally wanted to bear the trouble by myself, but I didn't expect them to come to save me!
Li Yun burst into tears, and he regretted it in his heart!
"Hmph! In front of my dark sky, you will never be able to resist! Let the boundless darkness envelop your death and shatter your flesh!"
Master Yin laughed, his hands stirred, and the black mist released spun rapidly, Li Chun only felt as if his body was about to be torn apart, and he was shocked, but with the long sword in his hand, he couldn't use any strength!
"Damn it!"
Li Chun scolded angrily and was about to struggle desperately, but he heard a long laugh from the sky.
"There is no talent to be a cyclamen, and he has been in the red dust for many years. ”
"The water is dry and the clouds are scattered, and the pearls appear, and the sea becomes mulberry fields with a smile. ”
With a loud poem, I saw a fat monk rushing into the air, holding a huge bag in his hand, facing Li Chun and the other four people, wrapping them inside, and immediately retracting the bag rope, turning his head and running!
"Where to go!"
Master Yin saw that the enemy in front of him who was about to be killed was actually rescued, where was he willing to let go, rushed up and sprayed black mist, wanting to entangle the monk, but was pushed by the monk's backhand, and he was unsteady on his feet. Stumbled and fell to the ground, the seven orifices spewed smoke, and the wolf was unbearable!
"I'll go too!"
The monk laughed, his body shook, and suddenly he was already a hundred feet away, and when he looked at it again. I only saw a black spot in the sky, and I was gone!
The disciples of the Yangshan Sect were all dumbfounded.
Ning Jiu was stunned for a long time, and then he reached out and helped Master Yin, who was still spewing black smoke in his nose, up.
"This ...... What the hell is going on? What ......the hell is going on? And who is the monk?"
The people of the Yangshan Sect were ignorant, and this became a mystery that they had always been puzzled about.
"Monk Zhaoye, you really came in time, why did you put us in a bag?"
Coming out of the bag, Li Chun first glared at the monk.
The one who fished everyone away with the bag was the monk who disappeared as soon as he entered the gate of the world.
Jixiang and the prince climbed out one after another, and the prince was still holding the unconscious Li Yuncong - his cultivation was the lowest. I can't withstand the double shock, and I haven't woken up yet, but it's fine.
"Hehe, although those old guys from the Mountain Sect have a nest, they still have the ability, if I can't fish you all out at once, I'm afraid that I won't be able to get out of the monk, Li Gongzi. No wonder, no wonder!"
The monk smiled and grinned, not caring about Li Chun's attitude.
"What the hell are you doing, why don't you join us?"
Li Chun ran away from him as soon as he entered the Taimiao, this kind of irresponsible behavior. Still very dissatisfied.
"Naturally, I'm going to lay it out!"
Monk Zhaoye was confident, "You think it's so easy to deal with the three crazy gods, you cultivators who have broken through the cultivators, I also have to prepare the layout, and we will have a chance to win later!"
"Wait?"
The prince was stunned, "Are we going to challenge the gods in a moment?"
The monk laughed. "Prince, you also know that the Queen Mother has realized it, since even you, the tail of the crane, have broken through the cultivator, and the three of you are considered to have completed their merits, do you still want to stay in the Taimiao?"
"Although the time here does not count the years. But because it is in the turbulence, it is not stable, if you indulge in the red dust, stay too long, I am afraid that I will not be able to go back, and I am afraid of hurting my body!"
"Do you remember the Zhaowen prince who lived a long life in the Taimiao? Not a year after he came back, he died depressed, of course, because he couldn't tell the truth from the illusion, and it was ......true that his body was hollowed out."
The story of Zhaowen Shizi has been widely spread, he washed his sins in the Taimiao, but he stepped into the red dust in a hazy way, married a wife and had children, and lived a full life, but unfortunately the dream ended, and after leaving the world and returning to his real life, he couldn't stand the blandness, and finally died of illness soon.
The turbulence of time and space will still hurt the body after all.
"So we're going to go?"
The prince felt like he was in a different world, he looked at Li Yuncong who was unconscious, and he was still a little worried.
"How can it be so easy, we still have to fight the gods!"
The monk patted his belly and laughed, "As for this little friend, you don't have to worry about the prince, this person is the protagonist of this side of the world, although there are setbacks, it is not a big problem, instead of worrying about him, it is better to worry about yourself." ”
He looked at the prince and put down Li Yuncong, and smiled slightly.
"Red dust dreams, if real and illusory, penetrate the void, only I am there!"
The monk laughed a few times, stretched out his hand and tore it in the air, only to hear a snort, the mountains and trees, sunny and red, were torn apart by him like a painting, revealing a dark background.
Li Chun, the crown prince and Ji Xiang couldn't help themselves, they were sucked into the crack that was torn open, and when they opened their eyes, they saw that the light was dim, the tiles covered the sun, the cobwebs and dust, and the broken wells were ruined - it was the atrium of the Taimiao!
In front of them, the door of the Taimiao Hall was open, and there was no light in the black hole.
"It's ......"
The prince's color changed slightly, and when he looked down, Li Yuncong was no longer at his feet, he sighed slightly in his heart, and then raised his head, and his expression became firm.
Unexpectedly, under the accidental hit, he actually broke through the cultivator realm because of a wave of spirit, and the true dragon qi also broke the bottleneck in one fell swoop and advanced to the seventh layer.
Now the strength of the crown prince is far better than at the beginning, with the three cultivators of the martial arts god, even if he is a senior cultivator, he can also maneuver around.
This has already satisfied the requirements of the monk of the night.
Next, is it a battle against the gods?
The prince looked at the main hall, his face cold.
Li Chun and Jixiang stood side by side, and their expressions were also solemn.
"Don't be so nervous!"
The monk laughed, "It is said that it is a god, but in fact, there is also a number of qi, they have been crazy for so many years, they have no incense, they have already weakened to the point of no return, coupled with the layout of the monk, you are not without a chance to win." ”
"If you want to get out of here, just fight it!"
The monk's rare heroism got up seriously, and he was the first to cross the threshold of the main hall and walk into the darkness.
"Let's go!"
Prince Li Chun and the three of them glanced at each other, their hearts were connected, and they were also proudly striding forward together!
When the three of them stepped into the threshold, the gate of the Taimiao Hall also squeaked and closed automatically. (To be continued......)