The time for a stick of incense was about to burn out, and Lan Jicai and the strong man Li Kui each chose a passage, and in the end, only the entrance to the cave when the sphinoid demon came. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wang Mu gritted his teeth, swept his eyes, and found that the first hole on the left had undergone some changes!

The endless blood qi that lingered around the entrance of the cave actually converged, and it was obviously much more normal than the other five passages.

Call!

Wang Mu's figure flashed, and then he entered the hole chosen by the masked man surnamed Hu, and before he could take a few steps, he saw the strange old man!

Looking at each other, in Wang Mu's eyes, his old eyes were no longer cloudy, but emitted a shining brilliance, but in an instant, that feeling disappeared again, and when the two staggered, Wang Mu swept it with his spiritual sense, but he couldn't find the slightest breath of this person.

"Senior, what kind of place is this?" Wang Mu turned around and asked respectfully.

From the strange man, Wang Mu didn't detect the murderous aura, and he had spoken before before, so Wang Mu was also temporary.

In the deep and dark passage, the strange man's body paused, but did not respond half a sentence.

Wang Mu had no choice but to continue walking, and when he quietly looked at the cave walls around him, he always felt that there was a pair of inexplicable eyes staring at him.

There was a big strangeness everywhere in this passage, Wang Mu wanted to throw out the fireball technique to illuminate it, but the fireball was extinguished the moment it left his hand.

"Hiss!" Wang Mu saw a pool of blood in front of him through the faint light of the night pearl in his hand, which should be the location of the masked man surnamed Hu who screamed miserably.

When he got closer, the blood had dried up, but there was no monk surnamed Hu in sight.

Although his heart was full of doubts, Wang Mu felt that his time was running out, and the darkness behind him was getting deeper and deeper, so Wang Mu immediately accelerated his pace.

After the blessing of the light body technique, Wang Mu galloped quickly in the cave, and suddenly he heard a popping sound, and when he looked down, the night pearl in his hand lost its luster, as if it had become a useless stone.

This is the third pearl of the night!

Wang Mu was apprehensive, but to his surprise, this time he didn't go far before he noticed a faint light coming.

"It's an exit!" Wang Mu was overjoyed, at this time, the darkness behind him was like a wind blade scraping his bones, forcing Wang Mu to use the Brahma Saint Demon Skill, the skin on his body was flushed with a touch of purple, and the speed of his flying increased three times!

Swish!

A breath of fresh air came to his nose, and Wang Mu finally walked out of the cave.

As soon as he landed, a strong wind hit his side, and Wang Mu used the power of magic to sink his whole body, and then stabilized his body.

He turned his head and was taken aback, there was a deep stream on the left, and countless black clouds were dense, even if his spiritual sense could not detect a hundred zhang away.

This is a winding cliff plank road, Wang Mu turned around to find that the hole was gone, replaced by a 10,000-pound boulder.

This boulder seemed to fall from the sky, blocking all the retreats, and Wang Mu didn't think about breaking the boulder to find another way, so he walked directly along the mountain road.

At the end of the mountain road with nine twists and eighteen bends, Wang Mu came to an open platform place.

What caught my eye was a stone pillar, and the three people of the stone pillar could hug it together, and when they looked up, it broke half of it, and the rest of it reached a height of nearly 100 zhang.

There was a circle of rocks piled around the stone pillar, and there seemed to be some remnants of a bonfire in the strange stone circle around the stone pillar.

Wang Mu circled around, and apart from some strange patterns on the stone pillars, nothing seemed useful here.

Even Wang Mu deliberately studied the laws of these rocks, but he couldn't see the truth for most of the day.

"Demon Abyss Secret Realm, how can there be such a thing?" Wang Muda said strangely.

He remembered the black-robed strange man before, both in terms of his clothing and appearance, which was very different from the Central Plains monk Wang Mu had seen.

"Boom ......"

There were bursts of earth-shattering thunder in the deep stream, countless black clouds churning endlessly, and Wang Mu also felt inexplicable fright on this platform, as if a giant beast would come out of this endless black cloud.

Boom!

When Wang Mu's attention was attracted by the earth-shattering thundercloud, a swift lightning bolt struck the Baizhang stone pillar behind him.

Looking back, Wang Mu saw a huge light and shadow projecting from the strange patterns on the stone pillars to the nearest mountain wall.

It was a chaotic black and white world, and Wang Mu was unconsciously addicted to it.

In the endless gray sky, out of the fog came a group of aliens, these people were ragged but their steps were firm, especially the leader who was holding a white flame high in his hand.

As soon as this flame appeared, Wang Mu felt that his whole soul was being sucked, and he hurriedly retreated a few steps, and the pattern on the mountain wall changed instantly.

In the second scene, a group of men wrapped in animal skins are hunting, among which hundred-zhang giant beasts and thousand-zhang fierce beasts abound, and the most fierce people in this group of men are using some kind of flame, but compared to the white spiritual flame that appears in the first picture, it is much weaker.

......

In an ancient square, dozens of teenagers lined up, and they were surrounded by the same stone pillar, but the scale was much smaller than the one Wang Mu had seen. Every time a teenager walked around the ancient stone pillar, as long as the stone pillar reacted, the boy would be inexplicably happy, and even the surrounding crowd would respond with a burst of cheers.

Wang Mu clearly saw that when the stone pillar reacted to the young man, the bonfires around it even burst on!

These teenagers were performing some kind of ritual, and Wang Mu seemed to have seen such a record in a certain book.

In a flash of light, an extremely old strange man appeared, and he painted all kinds of strange patterns on the faces of each teenager, and these patterns were impressively black and white, just like the strange old man who piled up the corpses and mountains before!

"Click!"

The thunderclouds in the distance dissipated violently, so that the huge light and shadow were also annihilated.

This hundred-zhang stone pillar seemed to be silent, but Wang Mu felt that it seemed to have changed a little.

After pacing in place for a few steps, Wang Mu Ghost made a god turn around the stone pillar, and every step he took was extremely similar to the alien boy in the mysterious light and shadow just now!

There are no more or no less stones around this stone pillar, just nine hundred and eighty-one, and when Wang Mu walked to the eightieth step, he stopped suddenly.

Wang Muhu looked around suspiciously, sure that there was no one around, but for some reason he didn't dare to take this last step.

Curiosity always triumphs over ignorance.

Wang Mu's eighty-first step finally stepped out!

"No effect?" Wang Muling looked into it, but found that there was not even a spark around the stone pillar, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Am I not as good as those vulgar young men?"

Boom!

Suddenly, a white light shot out from the stone pillar, enveloping Wang Mu's whole person inside, Wang Mu was about to break free and escape, but found that he couldn't lift any spiritual power, and he couldn't even move a finger!

"Bang!"

The bonfires around him suddenly brightened, and Wang Mu caught a glimpse of the rocks that seemed to be burning.

A mysterious power was injected into Wang Mu's body, and these xenomorphic spiritual powers were like locusts crossing the border, directly occupying half of Wang Mu's body, and finally stopped on Wang Mu's left arm.

Wang Mu felt a pain in his left arm, and then even lost physical sensation.

Bang!

The spirit beast bag on Wang Mu's waist shattered, and a fist-sized fire crow let out a cheerful chirp, and it actually rushed into the spiritual fire in the pile of rocks.