Chapter 1257 Escape

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Among the mountains of corpses.

Only the upper body of Patriarch Qin remained.

and.

Eyes widened.

Obviously he won’t die with his eyes in peace!

A dignified head of a fifth-grade family, he had been famous for hundreds of years, but he didn't want to die in one day and end up in such a miserable end.

"aunt!!"

Qin Shoumei instantly turned into a tearful person.

Feet feel weak.

Crying and running towards the mountain of corpses.

Fu Shiyi made a seal with his right hand.

A red aura turned into a piece of silk and wrapped around Qin Shoumei, who was so excited that she collapsed:

"Fellow Daoist Qin, wake up!"

Fu Shiyi shouted, his voice rolling, containing the thunder technique, which made the distracted Qin Shoumei recover slightly. Fu Shiyi pointed to the top of the altar and motioned for her to look up.

But see.

On top of the altar.

A wisp of gray air came out.

The gray air flow continued down, forming a long line, until it reached the pile of corpses, hundreds of feet high. The monk's body seemed to have been swallowed by some unknown force, and the blood and essence all over his body dried up instantly, and half of it Not a drop of blood or flesh remains.

In the blink of an eye.

It turned into a mountain of skulls.

"Gudong!"

Fu Shiyi didn't dare to breathe nervously.

They were afraid that the gray airflow would change direction and come towards them.

"Boom!"

Fortunately.

After this mountain of corpses was sucked dry.

Among the cracks in the ground.

Countless corpses were thrown down again, bang bang bang, and within a few breaths, another mountain of corpses was formed.

"eleven"

"Look, there are several storage bags there."

Although the fourth brother Fu Sishou was scared to death, he, who regarded treasure as his life, noticed with sharp eyes several storage bags looming among the pile of corpses and skeletons that had been sucked dry just now.

but.

This time.

He did not act without permission.

Before.

He encouraged everyone to go to the Tianshen Gate. Fortunately, Fu Shiyi stopped them in time, otherwise they would have turned into the pile of corpses in front of them. Therefore, he had implicitly regarded Fu Shiyi as his backbone.

There was no order from Fu Shiyi.

Don’t dare to act without permission!

"Don't touch those storage bags yet!"

Fu Shiyi also saw it, but now that the strange gray air flow was right in front of him, and his life was at stake, there was no information to care about these storage bags.

She turned to look at the floating lotus they were protecting.

at this time.

The runes on the white lotus stamen in the middle suddenly seemed to come alive. They came out of the body and quickly lingered in the air. There were more and more runes. The entangled runes trembled, and a vortex-like entrance appeared. .

"Eleven, Lian'er said, this is the entrance to the ruins where Sitian is."

"quick"

"Hurry up and let Water Phoenix take us in!"

After Water Phoenix advanced to the fifth level.

You can use your bloodline magical power three times in one day.

The distance of each shuttle is within ten thousand miles and can be reached.

"good!"

Fu Shiyi was delighted.

because.

On the altar.

There was a stream of gray air.

And the newly thrown pile of corpses has been sucked to pieces!

"a while"

"When I call three, I will travel instantly. At this moment, everyone should try their best to capture as many storage bags as they can, but they must not stop. Remember!"

The words have not yet finished.

Another stream of gray air emerged from the top of the altar.

These gray air currents.

Sew along the ground.

Quickly climb towards the ground.

And the fifth-order mosasaurus ancient formation mask they arranged around them cracked with cracks the moment they were touched by the gray airflow. If they could not hold on for ten breaths, they would collapse immediately!