This three-storey underground giant city is located in a secret room on the second floor, and a translucent shadow floats above a magic circle.

As if a certain mechanism had been triggered, the magic circle began to move slowly, and a series of spiritual lights shot out from the array, outlining a mysterious array.

This shadow resembles a gecko, but it is much larger than a gecko, and it even speaks to itself, "It's been too long...... The effects of the Phantom Poison Mist and the Rotten Bone Heavy Cloud are only one-twelve, and it seems that they ...... Quite a few people broke in......"

After a moment, he said, "It's okay, it's okay...... No matter how many people come in, it's the same one that never returns!"

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Now, Mu Qing and the three of them stood in the void, and they could already see that the light of this underground space came from a huge fireball in the extreme distance outside the golden cloud, and the light of this fireball shone down through the golden cloud, illuminating this space as if it were day, just like on the ground.

The three of them flew to the gate of the giant city and went to see the gatehouse of the gate of the giant city, and there was obviously a stone plaque, but there was not a word on it.

Facing the city gate, there were already a hundred and ten monks gathered in the open space outside the light curtain, all of them sat cross-legged, closed their eyes and concentrated, looking at the state of these people, most of them were injured, some of them were not light, and it was estimated that they had arrived through the first two passes.

Looking back, about three or four thousand zhang away, there is a towering mountain wall that "enters the clouds", confirming that this place is indeed underground.

Mu Qing and the three of them slowly lowered their retreat and came to the vicinity of those monks.

When he just passed through that layer of golden clouds, although the time was short, the loss of spiritual power of several people was not small, Mu Qing could see at a glance that the power of that layer of light curtain was not weak, and naturally he would not rush to impact this light curtain, so he and Yukun and Yan Tianxin also found a remote place, while meditating to restore their cultivation, while waiting for the monks behind to come.

In the golden clouds above, the light of the monks continued to break through the clouds, and countless wrecks fell.

The three of them waited like this, and waited for several hours, and about three or four thousand people had gathered in this clearing, and the monks who came behind were already scattered, and it seemed that the first two levels had already taken the lives of many people.

Some of the monks present were full of excitement, some were a little indignant, and some seemed to have fallen from their brothers, scolding and crying, and they didn't know if his fellow disciples were killed by himself as "demons", and the whole clearing suddenly became noisy.

Miao Miao, Liu Ban, Cheng Xuanfeng, Xiao Dusk, Ding Yishan, Huo Tianqiu and the three people around him, as well as You Rongrong, who came with Yukun, also arrived one after another. Mu Qing also saw the two young masters she met in the teahouse - Xuanyuan Po and Duguqing. The two of them looked as usual, and the lonely man was still shaking the folding fan gracefully.

After waiting for a while, the golden clouds above his head surged, that Heavenly Star Sect elder Miao Yunfei was the first one of the Lingyuan Stage monks to appear, his face was solemn, and he was followed by Xuanyuan Shou, his face was not good-looking, and the magic robe on his body was slightly damaged.

After that, there were a few more people, Mu Qing didn't know him, and after a while, the old ancestor of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, the Spirit Poison Son, also arrived.

Mu Qing said to Yan Tianxin: "Sister Tianxin, that weird old man with a thin body and a sallow face, do you know who it is?"

Yan Tianxin looked at the Spirit Poison Son according to Mu Qing's line of sight, and said, "I haven't seen it, but seeing that this person is surrounded by a layer of miasma, it seems that he is also a senior who cultivates poison skills." ”

Mu Qing said with a smile: "Your eyesight is not weak, let me tell you, this old boy is the ancestor of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, called the Spirit Poison Son!"

Yan Tianxin's eyebrows moved slightly, and he said: "Brother Qing, I went to the Ten Thousand Poison Sect with my ancestor, originally I wanted to find the ghost baby fish you said, and I also fought with those monks of the Poison Sect, but I didn't find or meet this spirit poison son. ”

Mu Qing had already guessed that Yan Tianxin would be interested in the ghost baby fish, and there should be a great chance that she would look for it, but when she said that she didn't find it, she was also a little disappointed.

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At this moment, the monks of the Lingyuan period who had just come in were also sitting cross-legged one by one, and began to meditate to restore their cultivation, Mu Qing smiled secretly in his heart, and said in his heart: It seems that these old guys are the last to come in in a group, I don't know how many people also came in that way of "corpse leading the way", the corpses of the monks in the Lingjing period are easy to find, but it is not so easy in this Lingyuan period, these people fight, it is lively.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but count. Sure enough, there are now eight fewer Lingyuan Stage monks, only fourteen left, and the "alliance leader" Long Yuan is not there, I don't know if he is still trapped in the mist, or has been used as a "guiding stone".

After waiting for a while, Miao Yunfei finally got up and spoke loudly.

He didn't mention the fog before, but said: "Fellow Daoists, disciples of various sects, and the scattered cultivators of the Three Kingdoms, although several Daoists have fallen before, we have also come in, and now, there is no turning back arrow, you don't have to be discouraged, looking at the scale of this city, presumably the treasures in the city will be able to satisfy everyone!"

Xuanyuan Shou also stood up and said, "Brother Miao is right, now, let's work together to break through this light curtain, and then go to the city to search." As he spoke, he couldn't hide the excitement on his face.

Miao Tianyun nodded and said: "This light curtain seems to be very thin, but I have probed it with my divine sense just now, and the power on it is not weak, and the formation eyes of such magic circles are generally inside, so we have only one way to attack!"

The Lingyuan period monk who was wearing the Dharma robe of the Dusheng Gate also said: "Miao Daoyou is right, this kind of defensive magic array must be impacted with great spiritual power, once it is broken a little, the entire magic circle will also be broken!"

Another Daoist-like Lingyuan period monk said: "Fellow Daoists, as well as you juniors, one of you present, one of them is counted as one, cast spells together, and all of them will give me the strongest blow, only by breaking through this protective array, there will be benefits to be gained later, you can understand!"

Seeing that these Spirit Yuan Stage monks were taking the lead, the Spirit Crystal Monks present also responded one after another, and said in unison: "I will give orders from all the elders (seniors)!"

Miao Tianyun said: "Okay! Miao will point out a target for everyone! After a while, I will shoot out a magic decision, mark a point on this light curtain, everyone will work together to attack this point with all their might, don't pause during the period, break the light curtain in one breath!"

Everyone said again: "Please Elder Miao (senior) cast a spell!"

Miao Tianyun pinched the law in his hand, and with a flick of his fingers, a golden rune flew out, slowly floating in front of the barrier, and continued: "Aim at this mark, prepare!"

With a shout of "ready", the fourteen Lingyuan monks suddenly flew out of their sleeves and mouths, and began to condense their mana.

And these Spirit Crystal Stage cultivators did not dare to slack off, some still stood on the ground, some flew up, some sacrificed magic weapons, and some began to condense a spell in front of them.

Mu Qing glanced at Yukun and Yan Tianxin, and said: "Big brother, Tianxin, we will also fight, and the big array will be broken in a while, and those old guys in the Lingyuan period blame us for not making a difference." ”

With that, Mu Qing sacrificed the earth-based magic weapon long stick, the "Earth Dragon Stick", condensed an earthy yellow crystal pillar, and shot towards the location marked by the golden rune......

All of a sudden, thousands of magic weapons burst out of power together, thousands of spells were stimulated at the same time, and all kinds of streamers were like rolling torrents, like meteors and fire rains, like thunderbolts on a sunny day, and hit the light mask at the same time......