Volume 3 Dust Bead Glory Chapter 143 Intrusion

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In the north of Shihe City, the mountains are undulating. At the top of the peak, there is snow all year round. From a distance, the mountains are all in one, like a swimming snake, and its back is covered with a snow-white armor.

The north wind was howling. In the middle of a tall mountain, the figure in front of him was already standing. It's all people who get the news and rush to it. It was noon, and dozens of figures swept out from all directions. Dozens of people with different faces were revealed.

When the people on the periphery saw it, they were surprised and cheered. Usually it is rare to see a congenital master, but now there are dozens of them as soon as they appear. Even those disciples who were accustomed to seeing innate masters were all excited and yearning.

Dozens of innate masters walked slowly, and at the same time came to a sandwich crossing before the gray ban. They have all been heard. In a moment, the ban on this crossing will be opened. For all to enter.

But everyone is self-aware, and no one dares to go in to join in the fun until they reach the innate realm. Because that's not just a joke, it's a game. There has never been a Xuan-level martial artist who has been able to come out alive after entering.

So most people come out of curiosity. Let's see which of the three innate powerhouses can get the summons of Tianjizi in the end.

Dozens of innate powerhouses seemed to be familiar with each other and greeted each other. It seems to be smiling, but the distance between each person seems to be agreed, not far or close.

"Huh. I can't imagine so many friends here. Song was taken aback. It seems that everyone has heard about the test of Lord Tianjizi this time. However, although the conditions of Lord Tianjizi are tempting, I am afraid that the danger here is clear to everyone. Although you are all born with the same path, the heavenly thunder, Gangfeng, and poisonous fog inside are not easy to dodge. I still remember that ten years ago, several colleagues fell here. ”

A tall old man in a snow-white shirt was smiling, his hands behind his back, and there was an indescribable look of confidence between his words.

"Song Shixing, you just saw that the elders of Hongyun Sect and Leng Jian Peak were not present to be prestigious. What if all of us are inferior to you in light work, with the interference of thunder and wind, how much faster can you be than us?"

It was a thin-faced old man who spoke, and his words were full of irony. When his words fell, some people chimed in. Song Shixing, an old man in a Confucian shirt, is a member of the Song family and is known as the first person in the four clans. Among the innate martial artists on this trip, this person is the one who is most sure to pass through the Nine Shadows Eye.

"Brother Wang's words are also wrong, Brother Song personally tried the power of this Nine Nether Eyes when they erupted ten years ago. The few fellow Daoists who went with him all died, and only Brother Song returned, what is the reason? Isn't it enough to show that Brother Song is in the chest? Hehe, Liang's opinion, Brother Song has already accounted for one of the three places this time, and what we are competing for is only the remaining two places. ”

Next to Song Shixing, a thin black old man immediately stood up to support Song Shixing, and replied sarcastically to the thin old man without hesitation. This person is Liang Ruan, who has a relationship with Lin Zong. The Liang family and the Song family are relatively close, so they naturally support the position of the Song family.

When a group of people were secretly clashing, they didn't know that on a mountain thousands of kilometers away, a figure took their words and deeds into view.

This man was in a cyan robe, twenty-five or sixteen years old, his face was slightly pale, and a long bundle of hair was casually tied in a knot and draped behind him, but there were still a few strands of hair floating on his forehead, covering half of his face. The first impression is that he is a casual person.

It's just that if you look from the front, you will find that on the ordinary face, two pairs of black and shiny pupils are shining with a terrifying divine light. As if the finishing touch, the originally ordinary youth immediately broke away from the ordinary category, but formed a special and cold temperament.

Needless to say, this person is undoubtedly Lin Zong. He was holding a round jade plate in his hand, and an image was displayed on it, like a movie from his previous life, showing various facial expressions of several people meeting each other.

After looking at it for a while, Lin Zong had already clarified the relationship and position of everyone inside. Although I couldn't hear the other party's conversation, I could probably distinguish the relationship between friend and foe. It's more convenient when you move for a while.

After thinking about it, Lin Zongpan sat down and silently restored his spirit and spirit to his peak state. He hadn't thought about joining a group of innate masters right now. At that time, there was a Xuan-level master in the middle, so it was strange that he didn't attract attention. That Liang Ruan Lao'er has an enmity with him, and he will definitely take the opportunity to take revenge. Even if you can't hurt yourself, the delay will outweigh the loss.

So he had to wait until all the people had entered, and then he would take it from the back. Even if others find out, it's not a big deal.

"It's open, it's open!"

I don't know who shouted. Lin Zong got up and looked over, and saw that the gray prohibition at the mouth of the road seemed to have suddenly dissolved, revealing the entrance of a black hole. Although everyone couldn't see the scene inside, they heard the thunder and hurricane howling inside, and they all understood that the Nine Shadows had finally exploded.

Listening to this terrifying sound, some people turned pale with fright. Lin Zong also showed a hint of surprise, he could feel the violent surge inside when he stood so far away, and the dozens of innate masters in the vicinity felt even more intense.

Song Shixing laughed and flew in. Although the other innate powerhouses were afraid, they thought of Tianjizi's promise and followed up tightly. Suddenly, the crossing was empty. The crowd erupted.

Just when everyone thought no one had entered. A pale young man suddenly swept out of the crowd and flashed towards the crossing.

"Ah, look at who that is, is it another congenital powerhouse?" a man exclaimed, pointing to the pale young figure.

Some innate martial artists who were unwilling to take risks felt that this figure was definitely not at the innate realm: "Xuan-level martial artist?

"Ah, I've seen him, he's a newly recruited martial artist from the Wang family, it seems to be called Mu Zongyun!" a young man exclaimed.

"Mu Zongyun, is that young martial artist who once defeated Liang Zicheng? He didn't want to die, he actually broke into the Nine Nether Eyes Land at this time!"

When everyone knew that this person was nothing more than a Xuan-level martial artist, the topic of everyone's conversation suddenly shifted. expressed incomprehension of this Mu Zongyun's behavior. More consternation. Who would have thought that someone would have bravely entered the land of the Nine Nether Eyes in the realm of the Xuan level.

It's just that when everyone wanted to take a good look at whether there was something wrong with this Mu Zongyun's brain, the shadow of the pale young man had already submerged into the mouth of the forbidden black hole and disappeared in front of their eyes.

So some sighed, and some worried. It's more about calculating how many seconds Mu Zongyun can live.

The four patriarchs stood together and watched this scene. Wang Jingwen shook his head and sighed. Liang Mingyuan, the head of the Liang family, who was like a wealthy businessman, said with a smile: "This young man's courage is commendable. Shame on me. Hehe, Brother Wang, what's the matter, I heard that this son is going to compete with Song Feng, isn't it now that he doesn't give people a chance?"

Song Chaoyang, the patriarch of the Song family, is also a weak scholar on the outside, but his eyebrows and eyes are more cloudy than Wang Jingwen, and he smiled, "Brother Liang, why did you say this, Patriarch Wang, without Mu Zongyun, I heard that there is Li Sanfeng below, who is a young genius who can compete with Feng'er!"

Only Qi Tai, the head of the Qi family, was dissatisfied with the attitude of the two of them, and became worried. He didn't understand why Wang Jingwen asked Mu Zongyun to send him to death. Not only did he not understand, but in fact, even the gloating Song Chaoyang and Liang Mingyuan were extremely surprised in their hearts.

Looking at the expressions of several people, Wang Jingwen felt even more bitter in his heart. You think I want to. But if you know his relationship with Shihezi, I believe you will make the same choice as me. It's just that now let Li Sanfeng's guy participate in the family competition, and if he doesn't come to the bottom, he will beg his grandmother to sue his grandfather!

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Step in. Lin Zong felt as if he had entered another world. Patches of gray smoke filled the air. Lin Zong saw that after a green bush was drifted by the ash smoke, only a piece of ash remained. Looking into the distance, although his vision was blocked by the gray smoke, he could feel that the green mountains had all turned gray、、、、

What I heard in my ears was the sound of thunder, ringing in my ears, giving people the feeling that it would fall at any time. Although it had only just entered, the aftermath of the wind had already spread, bringing out a violent whistling sound, as if it was the summoning of a demon.

Everything he saw and experienced gave Lin Zong a deep trembling feeling. In my previous life, I had heard of the scenes described in the apocalyptic world, but when I saw the environment in front of me, I realized that those descriptions could not describe what happened.

Seeing a gray mist coming towards him, Lin Zong hurriedly stretched out his body protection qi. The body still didn't move. Ready to pounce at any time. He's not stupid, the first thing he thinks of when he comes in is to save his life. If you can do it, you will do it, and if you can't do it, you will retreat. If he dies, who will take care of Xia'er.

It's just that Lin Zong still underestimated the poisonous mist. The poisonous mist drifted by, and the protective body qi on his body seemed to encounter a raging fire, which was consumed by 'Zizi', but after a few breaths, the pure internal force of his Xuan-level realm was actually consumed by the naked eye.

Lin Zong was shocked. Barely had the kung fu to turn around, and his pure internal strength had bottomed out. The protective body qi could no longer hold up, and the poisonous mist then shrouded over his head. Now he finally understood why no Xuan-level martial artists had entered. Such a terrifying poisonous mist is definitely a powerful weapon to kill a Xuan-level martial artist in seconds. I'm afraid that even the innate powerhouses who can use the aura of heaven and earth will also have a hard time hiking.

It's just that Lin Zong wants to return at this moment, it's too late. A trace of poisonous mist has begun to drill into him.