1765 The Power of Puppet

Style: Heros Author: Zi RanWords: 1208Update Time: 24/01/19 04:41:53
Mr. Cheng turned around and said to everyone:

"In a moment we will enter the outer gate of the sect, and the Immortal Tree will be in the inner gate. If there is smuggling at the outer gate, we will gather in front of the inner gate. Remember, Ouyang and I will only wait for a month at the inner gate. After one month, no matter what We are not even waiting for you to come over."

"also"

Mr. Cheng glanced at the flame door that was fixed by ten diamond magic weapons.

The flame gate continues to resist the repair of the formation, but it can be seen that the power of the flame is also weakening little by little:

"This exit can only last for three months. After three months, the Daluo Immortal-Destroying Formation will be closed again. However, this time we are at the weakest time in the Daluo Immortal-Destroying Formation's offensive in the past five hundred years. After a few months, the energy of the Great Luo Immortal-Destroying Formation will be fully charged again, and those trapped inside the door will have to wait another five hundred years if they want to get out."

"Group two, come in quickly."

Behind the flame door.

Yellow sand is everywhere. Obviously, if you want to truly enter the mountain gate, you need to break through the quicksand formation yourself.

The Cheng family took the lead.

After stepping into the flame door, the figure disappeared into a piece of yellow sand.

The monks from the Ouyang family followed closely behind.

The Fu family is naturally the queen.

Mr. Fu pondered for a while and then said:

"Eleven, you and group ten, Zhihong, you and Mo Lan, and I and the monks from the Ouyang family."

Finished.

Mr. Fu quickly followed the Ouyang monk who entered last.

Fu Shiyi turned his right hand, a white light flashed, and the invisible silk material appeared and turned into a long rope. One end was wrapped around Brother Eighteen's wrist, and the other end was wrapped around his own hand. At this time, Fu Zhihong and Sixth Sister Mo Lan's figure also disappeared into the quicksand:

"Brother 18, let's go."

The words just fell.

A ray of light flashed out from Fu Shiyi's body.

The pagoda swayed.

Floating above Fu Shiyi's head.

Brother Eighteen also flipped his right hand, and his natal magic weapon flew out from his dantian, holding it tightly in his hand.

"boom!"

Step through the flame door.

A flash before his eyes.

What comes into view is the endless yellow sand.

No one could be seen in the sky full of yellow sand. They were obviously randomly divided into different places by the formation.

They just stood still.

Suddenly I felt a suction coming from my feet.

But see.

The yellow sand around their feet fell rapidly, and their lower bodies were buried in the sand in the blink of an eye. Fu Shi's whole body was shocked, but the yellow sand wrapped around them did not move at all, and the yellow sand became more and more entangled. So close that they couldn't breathe!

"Brother 18, please delay for a while, I will try to break the formation!"

"yes!"

Brother 18 was a little flustered at first, but he had a calm personality and quickly calmed down.

One shot storage bag.

Black light flashed.

Suddenly two golden elixir puppets were floating in the air.

As the Eighteenth Brother chanted the law, he moved.

Two rays of red light shot out from the dark eyes of the two golden elixir puppets. They quickly sealed their secrets, and a magic spell hit the quicksand formation where Fu Shiyi and the two of them were. With a bang, yellow sand flew all over the sky, but Fu Shiyi was imprisoned. The binding force of the yellow sand on the two of them became stronger, and the sand sank faster. In the blink of an eye, it was already buried on their shoulders.

Dense cold sweat broke out on Brother Eighteen's forehead.

The decision followed.

The two golden elixir puppets instantly injected spiritual power into the quicksand. The spiritual power gathered below to form a thick wall of spiritual power, barely blocking the suction force coming from the depths of the yellow sand.

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