MTL - Mixed Miners-Chapter 1783 8 column land
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"Predecessors, Green Bamboo today wants to enter the eight-column land, but also ask the predecessors to make a convenient!" Yu Qingzhu obviously is not willing to continue to pick up children, if you continue to talk about this topic, Yang Ling estimates that this old guy can be more numb .
"It’s okay to go in, but I’m reminding that in the past six months, it’s not too peaceful. You must be careful!” The middle-aged people’s jokes were just as good, and their faces became somewhat serious.
"Thank you for reminding the seniors, Qingzhu province, if you encounter danger, you will naturally withdraw!" Yu Qingzhu nodded thank you.
"Well, you go in!" The middle-aged man threw a piece of jade Jane. "This is a thick soil array. If you are in danger, you can activate it to resist it!"
"Thank you for your predecessors!" Yu Qingzhu held the jade in his hand, his body was slightly blessed, and the bamboo flute turned into a stream of light and rushed into the stone door and disappeared instantly.
The middle-aged man touched his chin and looked at Shimen’s self-talking speech: “This rain house has always ignored the eight-column land. Did they hear what news? And the little lady’s rain home now has it. Four Yasheng, I heard that one of them has been retreating for 30,000 years in the impact of the saints. If it succeeds, the strength of the Yu family will not be equal to that of the Jin family, and it has almost the strength to compete with the Lei family. One of the guys seems to be a man of the wind...not, the old man has to go in and see!"
After a moment of indulging, the middle-aged body disappeared when it was shaken.
"This is the land of eight pillars?"
Looking at the ash-scarred desert in front of him, Yang Ling was quite surprised, and he was somewhat familiar with this scene. When he was refining the water of time in the big shell, he once looked at the black boy in endless. The wilderness has been walking for countless years, and that scene is very similar to what I saw before.
"It's just an entrance!" Yuqingzhu barefooted at a distance of half a foot from the ground, and his feet were halo, holding a bamboo flute and fluttering like a Lingbo fairy. "Continue to have a stone bridge, cross the stone." After the bridge officially entered the eight-column land, the situation is complicated, the crisis is everywhere, and several realms are not enough for a while not to be too far away from me."
All of them nodded together, Yang Ling couldn't help but turn around and look at the green girl, and the result was a big white eye.
Well, maybe Laozi’s realm is the worst, Yang Ling can’t help but also turn a blind eye.
A group of people walked through the smoky wilderness. Yang Ling let go of the gods and found that the range that can be seen was only two or three kilometers. The farther places were fascinated and could not see anything.
Sure enough, soon after seeing a stone bridge in the fog, the stone bridge is like an endless abyss, very old, and every crack in the ancient one is full of time, it seems that the stone bridge started in ancient times. It already exists.
The stone bridge is a hundred meters wide, but it can't see the end. There are statues, people or beasts, or birds or insects every few tens of meters on the bridge. They are all in abundance, but many of these statues have been broken and broken. There seems to be traces of fighting attacks.
"It is said that each stone statue contains a powerful power. It can only be obtained by defeating it or resisting them. Therefore, in the hundreds of millions of years, many seniors are fighting here, and once they are After the magical power is obtained, the stone statue will be permanently solidified and will not move. Throughout the ages, Kyushu does not know how many monks died in the hands of these statues. After the baptism of time, the Kyushu continent gradually gave birth to nine ancient ancients and countless hidden sects. After passing through this stone bridge, it was only slowly revealing some secrets of the eight-column land..." Yu Qingzhu volleyed and looked calm, and also explained to Yang Ling the origin of the stone bridge and statue.
Half an hour later, four people crossed the stone bridge, and there was a rocky mountain in front of them. There were countless strange trees and vines mixed with them. The dense entangled entangled like a giant dragon snake, and there was a strong and horrifying air in the air. Breath, it seems that every stone in this grass and wood is filled with endless hostility, to block all people outside.
"Be careful!" Just at the moment of going down the stone bridge, the rain and green bamboo screamed and swelled up in the air, and a vast breath came out, and the white light behind the body swelled into a illusory door.
At the moment when the gate appeared, the smog in the air suddenly caught a big white bone from the sky and caught it against the starlight gate.
"Boom~"
The big bones were caught on the door, but the light door was only slightly swayed. The bamboo whistle in the rain bamboo was swung out, and a little green star blew open. A green sword in the starlight whizzed out and turned into a kilometer. .
"砰~"
The sword light collapsed, and the big bones were also cut off by three hundred-meter-long fingers. The strange tree vines that were entangled around each other were like a living thing, and they rushed up and drowned the three bone fingers. There was a groaning sound inside, and after a while, the strange tree vines were scattered, and the three broken stone piles were exposed in the place.
I rely on! Yang Ling was stunned by the creeps, and the involuntary chrysanthemum shrank a little, feeling a cool rush to the top of his head.
Nima just came in and came down to Mawei. The natural power of the big bones was not small. Yangling’s self-defense was able to block with the magic shield, but it would take a lot of trouble to get it, so I’m in the heart of the eight pillars. The danger has a clear understanding, and these vine old trees, I am afraid it is not easy to get rid of, accidentally being entangled, not to die but also to peel off a layer of skin.
Yu Qingzhu repelled the big bones and said: "They are doing their own protection, there is not much danger in the periphery, let's go!"
The green girl first threw a green jade-like bamboo sword and sprinted up to the stone mountain. The wind scorpion also sacrificed the bleeding sword to step on it, and Yang Ling’s eyebrows flashed, a blue dragon with two hundred kilometers long whistling However, under the suppression of strong rules, the body shape has been rapidly reduced by half, but there are still nearly 100 kilometers long, Yang Ling stepped on the faucet~www.novelbuddy.com~The dragon hovered and floated next to Yuqingzhu .
Yu Qingzhu, the girl and the wind scorpion three eyes are closely staring at Yang Ling and the dragon under her body. Yang Ling was looked at with some creeps and laughed and said: "This is my beast god, look at the big , fighting power is generally..."
"吼~"
Qinglong’s law is obviously somewhat dissatisfied with Yang Ling’s burying of himself. Zhangkou’s spurt of a thunder, suddenly the sky is smashing, and among the electric lights in the hustle and bustle, a lot of strange trees and vines are like a horse’s nest that has been smashed. In the screams of savage, the vines and strange trees that are chaotically danced are all black in the thunder, and even many of them are directly burned to ashes.
"It seems that I am more concerned, the Taoist dragon has a unique origin, this action may really bring me unexpected surprises!" Yu Qingzhu regained his gaze, and the body directly turned into a streamer to go forward.
Yang Ling couldn't help but smile. He drove the Qinglong Fa and his claws, and the rain and the wind scorpion followed, and the four people had already gone.
Soon after a few people left, the Tujia sage Tumo Yuan, who guarded the gates of the Eight Pillars, came out from the void, and his face showed a sluggishness that was overwhelmed by the thunder. After a moment, his body shook back. Come, the face reveals inexplicable surprises and excitement, step forward in the next step, and disappear instantly without a trace.
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