Chapter 312: Gather in the Dungeon

Chiyang Old Demon said: "Lao Tzu's plan is only here, escape from this trapped demon place, you and I go our separate ways, life and death are fate." ”

The Impermanence Ghost King was stunned and said: "I heard that the big thing is not to win, first to defeat, Senior Brother Song is not a way to act so impulsively, we have to plan well." ”

The old devil of Chiyang said disdainfully: "Row your mother, you are like a mortal stir-fry in everything, hot the pot and then add oil, and then put the vegetables when the oil is hot!"

Damn, where did you get so many rules and plans that people can't eat raw when they're starving to death?

It is my luck to escape from life, it is my fate to die in the hands of the enemy, Lao Tzu has killed countless people in the world, why not be afraid of death!"

Zheng Zhenmo hurriedly said: "If the two seniors who have left the secret realm have a way to hide their breath, they can bend around the disciple, I am the core disciple of the Shengyuan Hall on the surface, and I will not attract attention for a while."

Zheng Zhenmo's move is to show his role, these two fierce demons are not good people, killing someone is like pinching an ant to death.

The two demons discussed and began to act.

Biluoyuan Zhonghe Qi was flying away on the top of a mountain to urge the Taiyi Wangqi Technique to look around, looking for Su Yihan's traces, and at the same time, he secretly planned whether to gather with other disciples in the sect.

What is suppressed in this secret realm is the peerless demons, what is their strength, He Qi has no bottom in his heart, in his opinion, the sky is falling, first from the top of the tall one, he still picks some elixir, it is more important to get out of the secret realm safely, if he can rescue Su Yihan, it will be better.

As I was looking at it, the clouds in the sky changed suddenly, and the color of the originally white clouds suddenly darkened.

The mountain wind blows in all directions, blowing the treetops chaotically, the clouds are getting denser and denser, the sky is naturally getting darker and darker, only more than half of the incense, the wind is accompanied by the dark clouds in the sky, and the atmosphere of a rainstorm is coming.

He Qi's hidden feeling was not good, but at this time, the huge wind rolled the dark clouds over the secret realm into a deep and bottomless huge whirlpool, which looked very weird.

The black clouds were overwhelming, and the wind was blowing, but there was no thunder spirit power surging, and there was no sign of any scattered raindrops.

Suddenly, a strange wind blew, He Qi only felt that his body suddenly tightened, and at the same time, a huge force was added to his body, the power seemed to be irresistible, He Qi urged Zhenyuan to swing out with a punch, and a fire dragon flew out above his arm.

However, the mysterious power did not disappear, and at the same time, the strange wind swept over him and suddenly felt a little dizzy.

"It's teleportation!" He Qi was shocked in his heart, if he could control the monk in this secret realm to teleport involuntarily, it must be to control the prohibition of the secret realm.

I didn't want to think about it, I just felt that I was at the door of a dungeon with a flower in front of me, and there was a black passage in front of me, and there was no light.

He Qi let go of his divine sense, only to feel that the divine consciousness in this place was too oppressed, so he hurriedly urged the ghost bat divine sound to explore the surroundings, only to see the gloomy and evil atmosphere of this place.

The next moment, there was a strong wind around him, and dozens of figures appeared beside him.

Someone was still unguarded when he teleported, and after the teleportation was completed, he fell and gnawed on the mud.

"Senior Sister Meng"

"Brother Tao"

"Brother Yang"

"Senior Sister Zou"

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Everyone was messy and appealed to the familiar people around them, and the feeling of not feeling good in his heart was even stronger.

His eyes swept into the crowd, and there were sixty or seventy of the hundred or so monks who entered the secret realm.

The strong wind rose again, the starlight shone, and after the starlight was extinguished, twenty or thirty figures appeared.

There are those from the Tianyan Sword Sect, there are also those from the Divine Machine Gate, and there are also the ten beautiful female cultivators from the Youshui Palace.

Ji Yanlin, Liu Yiyi, Sikong Yu and others are all included.

Sikong Yu was covered in golden light, holding an unusually thick mace.

He is one of the few monks who has teleported over and released a spiritual weapon to enter a combat state with full vigilance.

The number of people was almost there, and He Qi did not let go of his heart because of the large number of people, but his heart sank, and the sense of crisis became even stronger.

I saw that Ji Yanlin, Liu Yiyi, Sikong Yu and other real core disciples also looked dizzy, obviously they didn't know that they would be teleported here inexplicably.

Sikong Yu hurriedly asked Ji Yanlin, "Senior Brother Ji, do you know where this is? Why were we teleported here? Is it a test for your sect?"

Ji Yanlin's face was stunned, and he said blankly: "I don't know!"

Sikong Yu didn't have anything to say in the face of Ji Yanlin, who didn't know these three questions, he turned his head and shouted at a few Shenji disciples:

"Senior Brother Ge, quickly gather the disciples of our sect and count the number of people. ”

The chaotic situation was quiet, and only ten core disciples from the Divine Machine Gate entered this time.

Not to mention monks, it is very simple for ordinary people to remember ten companions, and it is clear at a glance who has arrived and who has not.

And Sikong Yu's loud shout was obviously something else, it was to remind Ji Yanlin to hurry up and count the losses of the disciples of the Tianyan Sword Sect, and only the Tianyan Sword Sect had the largest number of people in the secret realm.

Ji Yanlin rushed to another core disciple beside him and said, "Senior Brother Du, let's also count the number of people."

He Qi frowned slightly, just such a trivial matter, Ji Yanlin was completely compared to Sikong Yu, this is not a fighting method compared to strength, or a spiritual root is more talented.

It is the adaptability and determination in the face of unknown risks, as well as the ability to lead everyone, Ji Yanlin's words are not confident to discuss with others.

Sikong Yu has a peerless edge that can't be concealed, and he has the heart of a strong man in his bones, and his gestures are imposing, and naturally there is a force to follow.

The Shengyuan Hall also hurriedly counted the number of people.

Only the Youshui Palace was teleported by ten female cultivators at the same time.

"Senior Brother Baole, Zheng Zhenxie, Zheng Zhenmo Brothers, and Senior Brother Li Yun have not yet arrived. The disciple of the Holy Yuan Hall said loudly.

Sikong Yu's face was not good, and he asked, "Who knows the whereabouts of Shi Qian and Tang Gui?"

A disciple of the Shenji Sect replied: "Senior Brother Shi has fallen, and I don't know about Senior Brother Tang. ”

At this time, the number of people in the Tianyan Sword Sect was also counted, and there were more than sixty people who entered the secret realm, and three of them fell, the casualty rate was not large, and the dead were not core disciples.

Sikong Yu said: "Senior Brother Ji, it seems that all the monks alive in the secret realm have reached here, even Senior Brother doesn't know if this is a test for your sect, so why don't we pass the secret method and report this matter to the sect first, what do you think?"

The Sword Ming Secret Realm Tianyan Sword Sect has the most disciples, and the overall strength is also the strongest, but the leading direction of things has begun to be based on Sikong Yu's suggestion.

The leading disciples of the four sects each took out their communication weapons.

"Senior Brother Ji, my sect's Ruoshui Bead has no reaction here," the tall girl at the head of the Youshui Palace exclaimed in astonishment with a soft water balloon.

"Senior Brother Ji, my sect's Zhaohai Xuan Turtle can't contact the outside world. The Holy Yuan Hall monk shouted.

"Senior Brother Ji, the nine-music box of my Shenji Mountain can't make a sound. ”

All kinds of communication with the outside world, the magic weapons of the shadow transmission were all invalid, and the originally chaotic scene suddenly quieted down, and everyone felt that it was not good.

Sikong Yu said: "Which junior brother tries the teleportation charm?"

A Divine Machine Sect monk immediately took out a jade talisman and crushed it, and a white light rolled his body, and just when everyone thought that he would be randomly teleported dozens of miles away, the white light flashed and others were still in place.

(End of chapter)