032 Extinguishing (Asking for Subscription)

In the passage, Zhong Tailai was running fast with a panicked face.

The strong wind passed by, and the mountains and rocks on both sides turned into virtual shadows, passing by the eyes one by one.

In his opinion, Sun Heng is finished!

After all, Sun Heng is just a beginner martial artist, even if his strength is not weak, he is afraid that he will not be able to withstand the crazy beating of the bronze corpse.

As for himself, he was even more uncertain about resisting the siege of the resentful spirits and the bronze corpse.

Escape!

Run!

His heart was beating rapidly, and Zhong Tae-lai's body flashed, and he fled quickly.

"Hoo ......"

In front of him, his steps came to a sudden standstill, but in front of him, a three-way intersection appeared in the cave.

The three intersections look so similar that it's hard to tell which is the right one.

But seeing this scene, Zhong Tailai was overjoyed.

If there is a fork in the road, it means that he has gotten rid of the ghost wall!

As for choosing a road......

The innate master's perception of breath allowed him to clearly distinguish which of these three roads had his own people passing!

His eyes flickered, and Zhong Tae-rae was already heading towards the cave on the far left.

"Whew...... Peng ......"

The fire was shining, the wind was howling, and the screams were one after another, full of despair at the moment of death.

Zhong Tailai slowed down when he heard the sound, but he still moved forward.

In the passage, blackened and torn corpses appeared one after another.

Judging from the costumes on some of the corpses, most of them were from the Jinling faction, but there were also a few companions who participated in the siege.

"Hoo ......"

At this moment, a flash of fire emerged from the front, and the scorching flames made the air in front of him twist and turn.

Zhong Tailai, who was facing his front, was even more dry, his hair was slightly curled, and there was even a faint smell of burning.

Even as an innate master, he couldn't help but feel a warning sign in his heart.

"Tong Miao Dao Chief, it's me, Zhong Tailai!"

Zhong Tailai hurriedly shouted.

"Hmm......"

A faint echo sounded inside, and then the flame in front of it suddenly retracted as if it had become spiritual, and it didn't know where to go.

The light of the fire was gone, and the passage was once again pitch black.

Zhong Tailai hurriedly walked forward, turning along the passage, a spacious area, impressively visible.

The field was scorched black all over, and it was not how many corpses were ravaged by the immortal methods of the Miao Dao people and turned into ashes.

And the only people who were still standing in the field were Tongmiao Dao and a monk surnamed Liu.

Tongmiao Taoist people stand with their hands in their hands, still Taoist bones and fairy wind.

In front of him, there was a hook-shaped fire jade, which swirled around the air, leaving a series of brilliant firelight in the air.

The flames are beautiful, but Zhong Tae-rae knows that even if he is touched by that thing, there is almost no chance of surviving!

The other monk surnamed Liu did not look very good-looking, his body was still trembling, and his face was covered with frost.

Looking at the situation, it was as if he had just come out of the extremely cold land after suffering a lot of torture.

"How can you just be yourself?"

Tongmiao Daoist glanced at Zhong Tailai, and said in a cold voice: "Where is the one who is with you?"

"We've encountered resentful spirits, bronze corpses, just behind!"

Zhong Tailai hurriedly spoke, stretched out his hand and pointed back: "Brother Sun was captured by the bronze corpse, Dao Chief, please hurry up, maybe you can save Brother Sun!"

"Back?"

Tongmiao Daoist frowned, glanced at the monk beside him, and immediately shook his head slightly: "I'm not in a hurry beforehand, a few people are running over there, let's catch up first." ”

"There are Zhou Zheng and the two of them guarding outside, even if there is something missing, they can't run!"

As for Sun Heng, in his opinion, since he was caught by the bronze corpse, he was already hopeless.

"This ......"

Zhong Tailai hesitated, but was swept away by the cold eyes of the Taoist and immediately nodded again and again.

"Yes, yes!"

"You go ahead!"

The fire jade in front of the Taoist pointed and motioned for Zhong Tailai to move forward.

"Yes!"

Zhong Tailai lowered his head, glanced at the dark cave, held the orb in one hand and the long sword in the other, and cautiously walked inward.

"Hurry up!"

His movements were slow, but the faces of the people behind him were displeased, and he had to urge.

"Yes, yes!"

Zhong Tailai's face was bitter, but he had to speed up his pace, breathe into his five senses, and not let go of the slightest movement in front of him.

The three of them walked forward, and after a few moments, a three-way intersection appeared in front of them again.

This time, the atmosphere at the intersection was chaotic, and someone deliberately created an illusion, but it was not known where the person they were tracking had gone.

"Go to the far right first. ”

Tong Miao Dao stood in the middle of the field, waved his hand and shot out a spirit rune and submerged it into Zhong Tailai's body: "If it is a dead end, come back." ”

"Yes!"

Zhong Tailai was helpless, so he had to take a deep breath, tap his feet, and float silently towards the rightmost passage.

After a few moments, he turned back with a dark face.

"Dao Chief, at the end of the passage here is a huge hole, bottomless, and there is no one. ”

Just now, he almost stepped on the air and fell in!

"That's the one in the middle. ”

The Tongmiao Daoist nodded slightly, and the fire-shaped magatama of his body tapped towards the middle passage.

This time, a moment after Zhong Tailai entered, there was a slight sound of fighting inside.

The two people standing outside, hearing the sound, their eyes moved, and they had already cast a wind resistance spell and floated inside.

"Ding...... Dangdang ......"

In the dark, Zhong Tailai's face was calm, and the sword in his hand danced into a huge water ball, wrapping himself in a group.

In front of him, three people from the Golden Feather Sect had already fallen to the ground, but the Demon Sect Xiantian who had fought with him not long ago was launching a frantic attack on him.

But seeing the bloody knives flying in the field, the bloody aura was pressing, and in the continuous collision sounds, Zhong Tailai kept retreating.

"Hoo ......"

At this moment, flames erupted in the rear.

There seemed to be a roar of a fire dragon, and the wind fueled the fire, and it pierced abruptly along the passage.

The fire seemed to be no different from ordinary fire, but the flames rubbed against the mountain rock, and the hard rock immediately turned into magma and fell to the ground, leaving only a surface layer as red as glass.

Facing his front, Zhong Tailai's heart couldn't help beating wildly, and he was about to shout at the top of his throat.

"Hoo ......"

But I don't want this flame to be as if it were spiritual.

When he approached, he suddenly turned around, avoiding Zhong Tailai's location, and the flames surged forward, enveloping more than ten zhang in front of him in an instant.

In this small cave, the flames roared, and there was no way to hide, even if the martial arts were high, it was unthinkable!

The demon gate roared innately, and wanted to fly back, but it was not as fierce as the fire, and it was wrapped in flames in an instant, and the flames were rolling, and when I heard a loud sound, the bloody knife had already fallen to the ground.

Shaoqing, the flames dispersed, leaving only a body curled up and covered in pitch black.

No one will doubt that this black corpse will shatter at the slightest touch!

And at this time, Zhong Tailai's face was also red, and he was rubbing his arm lightly against Shan Yan.

Although the flame avoided him just now, it also passed by, and the scorching fire qi invaded his body and still did not dissipate.

"Let's go!"

Behind, the voice of the Tongmiao Daoist sounded faintly, as if he had done an inconspicuous trivial.

Zhong Tailai nodded, stepped forward, and when he passed by the corpse of the demon gate, he stretched out his hand, and the blood knife on the ground had already fallen into his palm.

This is a good thing, the sword in his hand is already a divine weapon, but it has been cut out of a few gaps by this knife.

The two people in the back saw all his actions in front of them, but they didn't react, and there was even a flash of contempt in their eyes.

The three of them continued to move forward, and from time to time they would run into one or two hidden disciples of the Golden Ling Sect.

However, they are weak, and they don't need to be taken care of by the Miao Dao people, and they have been cooked by Zhong Tailai.

Only when he met a warrior of the Liang Kingdom again, Zhong Tailai couldn't fight for a long time, and the two behind him used immortal magic to help him kill.

After a few moments, the passage came to an end.

A huge open space comes into view.

Zhong Tailai glanced around, and arched his hand beside the Taoist of Tongmiao: "Dao Chief, it seems that there is no one here anymore." ”

"Really?"

Tongmiao Daoist glanced at him, a pair of eyes jumped with firelight, and suddenly bent his fingers, and his body turned into a lifelike fire dragon in an instant, and he rushed to a mountain rock in the distance.

"Peng!"

The rock cracked, and a depression suddenly came into view.

In that recess, there were three people lurking, among them were the martial artists of the Liang Kingdom, the innate masters, and a person wearing a black robe who was a cultivator of the Demon Gate.

"Fellow Daoist!"

The cultivator was holding a blood-red stick, touching the ground lightly, and layers of mountains and rocks appeared one after another, desperately resisting the roar of the fire dragon.

There was more flesh and blood all around, obscuring perception.

"Slow down, I have something to say!"

"Hmm......"

Tong Miaodao's eyes moved slightly, and the fire dragon immediately stopped in mid-air, glaring at the three of them angrily with fiery red eyes.

"What do you have to say?"

"Fellow Daoist, please take this thing. ”

"Hoo ......"

A dark shadow came out of the man's sleeve and flew towards the Channel.

When the object approached, it immediately froze, revealing a token with intricate patterns.

"Huh?"

Looking at the token in front of him, Tongmiao Dao couldn't help frowning slightly: "You are also from there?"

He didn't know that there were still Demon Gate monks in the Hall of Immortals?

"It's always been the next time, and the reason why I joined the Demon Gate was because I received a task, and I had to do it as a last resort. ”

The man spoke in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist, since you know this thing, you should understand that we are our own people. ”

“......”

Tong Miao Dao's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at each other.

After a while, he said in a muffled voice: "You can go, but the two beside you must stay!"

"Of course!"

The monk grinned, and then saw that the blood qi in the field suddenly turned into a Dao spirit snake, and suddenly penetrated into the bodies of the two people beside him.

"But...... Can the people around Daoyou be trusted?"

"Peng!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhong Tailai's face changed abruptly, the mountain rock under his feet shattered, and his whole person had turned into a phantom with his strength, rushing towards the road he came.

At the same time, with a shake of his hand, the orb suddenly exploded, turning into a thin but pure golden light, sealing the path behind him.

"Boom ......"

The flames roared, and the golden light that struck kept trembling, and it didn't even break through in the first place!