"Boom!"

Suddenly, there was a loud bang in the sky.

Ling Yun, who stepped out of the room, raised his head to look at the blood-colored dark sky, as if he saw a hideous and terrifying blood unicorn roaring!

"Close!"

Lingyun casts a spell to retract the immobilization golden talisman attached to Twilight Yuxiao's back.

After Twilight Yuxiao's body was able to move, he moved his limbs and followed Ling Yun's side and said with a trivial expression: "It's over so soon? It seems that you can't do that." ”

"Blood rain falls, and the bronze door is here!"

Ling Yun didn't care about Twilight Yuxiao's playful eyes, he raised his hand and quietly waited for the blood rain to fall.

"Tick tock! Tick tock!"

The blood rain began to fall, and the dark red lightning "crackled" in the sky.

"Is it time?"

Twilight Yuxiao saw the sudden rain of blood, and he also raised his head to look at the dark blood-colored sky, leaving traces of the blood rain on his face.

Ling Yun stepped past Twilight Yuxiao, and he rose against the wind.

"Blood, Brother Yun!

Twilight Yuxiao then rose against the wind, and he chased Ling Yun directly.

The monks of the ruined Buddhist temple rose against the wind, and they all suspended in the air, looking in the direction of their surroundings.

Among the righteous path sects, the Wildfire Sect cultivated as a relatively strong late-stage Dan Realm cultivator, and he used his magic weapon, the Xuanhuo Mirror, to peep at a touch of golden light.

Looking for the golden light, maybe you can find the secret realm of the ancient bronze door that has been opened.

The capable monk used his own methods to find the location of the Upper Bronze Gate.

No one would want to share their place with others, and the disciples of various sects gathered together to walk together.

The Bronze Gate changes direction every twelve hours, and if you can't make it to the Bronze Gate within twelve hours, you will miss the best opportunity to enter the Bronze Gate.

Ling Yun wore a dragon mask and floated high in the air, and Twilight Yuxiao quietly followed beside him, looking around for the golden vision of the Bronze Gate.

The blood rain interfered with the sight of all the monks, and they could not see the golden light in their direction.

"Ding Dong! Congratulations to the host for the blessing of the blood rain. ”

Ling Yun's eyes were baptized by blood rain, and his eyes flashed blood-red.

The monk's spiritual sense is very important here, and whether or not he can find the secret realm of the Ancient Bronze Gate depends on the strength of his personal spiritual sense.

The disciples of the Wildfire Sect fled, and a few monks also quietly followed behind the Wildfire Sect.

The disciples of the Heavenly Moon Sect fled in the other direction.

Each sect seems to have found the location of the Upper Bronze Gate.

Ling Yun saw through the blood rain sky, and the picture peeked into the secret realm of the ninety-nine eighty-one bronze gate, and he saw through the eighty mirages one by one.

Twilight Yuxiao couldn't see the vision light of the secret realm of the Ancient Bronze Gate, he looked at Ling Yun with expectant eyes, and asked, "Brother Yun! ”

Ling Yun had already found the true Bronze Gate Secret Realm, and he raised his hand with a move.

A scroll of ancient paintings appeared in front of Ling Yun.

This volume of ancient paintings spreads out and grows larger.

Ling Yun stood on the ancient painting and beckoned to Du Yuxiao, and said, "The Firmament Ancient Picture Scroll will take us to the entrance of the Upper Ancient Bronze Gate Secret Realm. ”

"Okay!"

Twilight Yuxiao didn't hesitate without any hesitation, and he landed on the ancient picture scroll of the firmament.

"Yuxiao!"

Among the disciples of each sect, there was a female monk, and she squeezed through the crowd of monks and came to the ancient picture scroll of the firmament.

When Du Yuxiao saw this female monk, he stood on the edge of the ancient picture scroll in the sky and said in surprise: "Senior sister, why are you here!"

Mu Siyi landed on the ancient picture scroll of the firmament and pulled Twilight Yuxiao's ears, and reprimanded: "You kid is capable!

Twilight Yuxiao tugged Mu Siyi's hand and shouted in pain: "Senior sister, it hurts! Let go." ”

There are only a few seven or eight disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and their cultivation is above the virtual realm, and there is not a single spiritual realm cultivator.

Ling Yun glanced at these Heavenly Sword Sect disciples, retracted his gaze to Du Yuxiao, and said, "Do you want to be with your sect junior brothers or with me?"

Twilight Yuxiao replied without thinking about it, "I'll go with you!"

Mu Siyi's beautiful eyes turned to Ling Yun and looked at Ling Yun, but she looked down on Ling Yun's appearance, and she asked vigilantly, "Who are you, why are you with my junior brother?"

Ling Yun didn't answer Mu Siyi's question, he cast a spell to make the Firmament Ancient Scroll fly.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect landed on the Firmament Ancient Picture Scroll to stabilize their figures, and they began to get used to this degree of flight.

Mu Siyi stepped forward and put her hand on Ling Yun's shoulder, she said a little casually: "Hey, what can I ask you?"

Ling Yun glanced back at Mu Siyi lightly, and then warned Du Yuxiao, "Take care of your senior brother! ”

"Who are you!

"Believe it or not, we're going to beat you!"

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect were more violent than the other.

Twilight Yuxiao hurriedly stood up to be a peacemaker, and said, "Senior brothers, don't provoke Brother Yun! His cultivation is not something we can deal with, and if you don't listen to me, you may suffer." ”

"Senior Brother Yuxiao, you also think too highly of this person. ”

Among the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect, a dark-skinned fat man with a slightly short head rolled up his sleeves and walked forward, looking at his posture, it seemed that he was planning to bully Ling Yun.

"Whoosh!"

The golden talisman flew out of Ling Yun's chest and stuck to the forehead of the dark-skinned fat man.

The golden light restrained the black fat man's body.

When Du Yuxiao saw the fate of the black fat man, he shook his head and sighed, and said, "If you don't listen to me, you will suffer in front of you." ”

Mu Siyi saw that Ling Yun had really made a move, she summoned the giant sword of the sword box behind her back and manipulated the giant sword to attack Ling Yun.

"Whoosh!"

The fixed golden talisman kept flying out of Lingyun's cuffs.

Before Mu Siyi's giant sword approached Ling Yun, her body was frozen by the immobilization golden talisman.

"One...... Two...... Six...... Eight...... Nine!"

Twilight Yuxiao counted the number of fixed golden talismans, and he subconsciously swallowed his saliva and said in fear: "Nine rune treasures!"

"You...... Untie it!"

Mu Siyi's body couldn't move, but her voice could come out.

Ling Yun glanced at Mu Siyi, and said with a contemptuous smile under his mask: "When you get to the entrance of the Upper Bronze Gate, you will naturally be untied." ”

Twilight Yuxiao glanced back, there were many monks following behind, he stood beside Ling Yun and patted Ling Yun on the shoulder, raised his hand to point to a conspicuous person in the monk ranks, and said, "That person is not you......"

"I don't know!"

Ling Yun knew who the person Du Yuxiao was referring to, with red lips and white teeth, dressed in plain white robes, who else could it be besides Zhuge Xian'er.

Zhuge Xian'er and the Zhao family monks followed behind, it seemed that they were both attracted by the ancient picture scroll of the firmament controlled by Ling Yun, thinking that following Ling Yun would have a chance to find the real entrance to the secret realm of the Ancient Bronze Gate.

Twilight Yuxiao scratched her head, wondering why Ling Yun insisted that he didn't know the man.

Ling Yun didn't explain why he said that he didn't know Zhuge Xian'er, who was dressed as a man.

The floating huge firmament ancient picture scroll is a very high-grade spiritual weapon.

The machine spirit is an ink dragon swimming in the scroll.

Magic weapons and magic weapons are too ordinary for Ling Yun now, and only by exchanging spiritual weapons can they show their differences.

(End of chapter)

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