Chapter 630: The Great Battle of Xuanmen Pass (1)
Following one of the red lines, Wang Mu walked over, shuttling in the darkness, as if walking on flat ground, on which huge stone slabs were spread on the ground, constantly expanding and retracting back and forth, which was the gate of the small world.
Wang Mu could see inside from the outside of the door, but inside he couldn't see where the outside door was.
He walked in and found that there was a sea of beasts inside, constantly attacking the five monks inside.
These five monks are also powerful, and when one person makes a move, he beats a fierce beast to pieces, dissolves and disappears, and then in the distance, it condenses into a beast again.
Two of them meditated on the ground, as if healing, and the remaining three surrounded them and protected them.
After Wang Mu entered, he felt that through the token, he could control the beasts inside. Wang Mu gave an order to these beasts, and dozens of beasts stopped, but the rest of the beasts still looked at these five people with fierce eyes.
The five men also turned to look over, and saw a young boy standing behind the beast, also looking at the five of them.
"Senior brother, has the spirit of the town guard of the eighth level been replaced?" one of the white-bearded old men asked the gray-haired old man next to him.
The gray-haired old man stared at Wang Mu for a while and asked, "You brought it in from Wang's office?"
Wang Mu's heart was shocked, this person actually guessed so accurately, so who is he?
"Below is the monk who came in with the ancestor of the Blood Sect and broke the Xuanmen Pass, and I don't know how many seniors have their names. Wang Mu said.
A slightly frail old man sitting on the ground said, "We are the senior brothers of the Blood Sect Ancestor in your mouth. ”
"What!" Wang Mu exclaimed, "Your seniors are still alive?"
After hearing Wang Mu's words, the five monks laughed one after another, looking at Wang Mu, laughing very dissolutely, informal.
Let Wang Mu feel that these five people are not stupid, they have been trapped here for hundreds of years, and they don't know what to do. Why do you keep laughing, it is because you see outsiders coming in, and you can't gloat.
Wang Mu thought maliciously in his heart, because the methods of the Blood Sect Ancestor were not the method of the righteous path, and these five people were his senior brothers, and they were definitely not righteous people, and they would not be superficial gentlemen, which was very dangerous.
After laughing wildly, one of them said to Wang Mu, "Boy, how did you get in?"
Wang Mu showed the token in his hand, and after the white-haired old man saw it, he slightly bent his five fingers at the gold medal in Wang Mu's hand, and the gold medal flew into the white-haired old man's hand in an instant.
After the white-haired old man glanced at it, he was about to take action to erase the spiritual sense that Wang Mu had left on the token, and he wanted to replace it.
"Second junior brother, don't be so rude. The gray-haired old man said. It seems that he is the elder brother of this group of people, and his identity and momentum are very strong.
"But this kid doesn't know where he got it, shall we bring it first?" said the white-haired old man very eagerly.
"If it's not yours, don't move it. The gray-haired old man said lightly, his momentum and demeanor made Wang Mu instantly feel that it was not unreasonable that this person could cultivate to a powerful and terrifying realm.
The white-haired old man threw away his hand, and the gold medal flew back to Wang Mu's hand again.
"Boy, let's get out quickly. The white-haired old man said.
Where did Wang Mu dare to disagree, how could he casually enter a door, and met these strong men, although the white-haired old man seemed to be very short-tempered, but the gray-haired old man was kinder.
Wang Mu's spiritual sense gave a command to the gold medal, and in front of them, a fan appeared, and the three people who were standing pulled up the two people on the ground and walked out, and Wang Mu also came out with him.
"Hahaha, the old man has finally come out, the Xuanmen is closed, you can't lock us up anymore!" the white-haired old man looked up to the sky and laughed, although the top of their heads was black.
"Quick, we're on the ninth level, time is running out!" said another monk dressed in light blue.
The gray-haired old man waved his hand, signaling them not to worry, and then said to Wang Mu: "Since you can get this token, this is your chance, save Wang and them together, although it is in the small world of the eighth level, but the old man can still feel that the existence behind the ninth level is very dangerous, at least one more person, one more strength!"
This person has obviously calculated everything, and even knows a little about the ninth level.
Wang Mu is not delaying, he is still not proficient in the gold medal just now, and now he knows the method. The spiritual power in his hand was exerted, and doors opened in the void.
The Blood Sect Ancestor was the first to fly out, then the ordinary-looking man, then Jiao Wuyi, the middle-aged beautiful woman, the giant sword man, and finally the three of them were Yuan Hongdao.
"Senior brother!" The Blood Sect Ancestor blushed slightly, looking at the five old men standing beside Wang Mu, he looked very excited: "You are still alive!"
"Nonsense, if you die, your senior brother and I won't die!" The white-haired old man's voice was extremely loud, Wang Mu didn't know how he still had so much strength at his age.
Jiao Wuyi and the others obviously felt the pressure and didn't dare to move around, these five people were more than a point stronger than the Blood Sect Ancestor.
The Blood Sect Ancestor walked over, with excitement on his face and a hint of complexity.
"I saw the Sixth Senior Brother, Nian Nu also came, but she ......," the Blood Sect Ancestor said with guilt in his eyes, "She still went looking for the Sixth Senior Brother." ”
After hearing this, a trace of sadness flashed in the gray-haired elder brother's eyes, and he was silent for a moment before he said slowly: "This is the path she chose by herself, just go and go, at least the sixth brother is not alone with her." ”
"It's all my fault at the beginning, if I hadn't been too ruthless, the Sixth Senior Brother wouldn't have been planted there!" said the Blood Sect Ancestor.
"It's not your fault, when we came to Xuanmen Pass, didn't we think about it a long time ago, this time we came to attack, if we didn't succeed, we would become benevolent, you can leave the eighth pass, and you are also lucky here, it is the heavens that will not stop us, now let us join forces again, go and ask the one at the end of Xuanmen Pass, whether the end of the time for Shenzhou to be suppressed has arrived!"
"Yes, Senior Brother!" the Blood Sect Ancestor and the four old men around him responded.
Although the others did not speak, they also followed behind the six of them, walking towards the depths of darkness, as for who brought them out, the gray-haired senior brother did not speak, they naturally thought that it was the senior brother of the Blood Sect Ancestor who did it.
It was the Wind Rafter Clan who thought that Wang Mu had found the senior brother of the Blood Sect Ancestor, and then was rescued by the Senior Brother of the Blood Sect Ancestor.
After they left, a wisp of transparent smoke appeared, slowly turning into a human head and half a chest, and he looked at the people walking by with horror in his eyes, "These five bastards have come out, it seems that I can't stay here any longer, I have to find a chance to get out of here!"
The phantom drifted to the left, quickly disappearing into the darkness.
Wang Mu and they walked all the way, and after five hours, they came to the end of the darkness, and they walked out, surrounded by clouds and mist, as if in a dojo.
Not far away, there is a huge stone tablet three zhang high, which is engraved with several big characters: At the end of the entrance, all the immortals are dead!
"What a big breath!" a huge red light shot out from the white-haired old man's hand, and a shallow mark appeared on the huge stone tablet.
The white-haired old man exclaimed: "How is it possible, it can actually prevent seventy percent of the old man's strength." ”
Although the people of Wang Mu behind him didn't know how strong this old man's seventy percent strength was, they knew that this person's power could kill everyone else present except the Blood Sect Ancestor!
But the stele is only a shallow one, and I can't see anything at all.
The white-haired old man glanced at the stele and said to the others: "This stele is the enchantment of the ninth level, and we can only get out if we break it!"
In the hands of the white-haired old man, a huge spiritual power was suddenly released, striking towards the stone tablet.
A soft light appeared on the stele, blocking the blow of the white-haired old man.
"Who is trespassing on the Xuanmen Pass!" a huge figure descended from the sky, this person was one foot tall, with big shoulders and a round waist, wearing Xuantie armor, wearing a headband, two struggling little white snakes on his ears, and a huge axe in his hand.