The Portal of Wonderland

The people in the east of the city saw this scene and panicked. Many people lost their minds and rushed toward the red light curtain.

However, when those people rushed into the light curtain, they did not receive any resistance. The sound of "噗" sounded and they passed through.

The people who had come to this side to see this scene, all stopped, their mouths were wide, and the shape was like fear to the extreme.

Looking at the people who just rushed into the light curtain, at this moment, there was only a pair of pink cockroaches. After swinging a few hands and feet forward, they fell to the ground with powerlessness. The flesh and blood of the body were all gone.

The rest of the people were shocked and incomprehensible, and they could only fall to the ground and cry helplessly.

The cries of the people went straight into the sky, but none of the people in the sky floated in the air, they all looked at them coldly, and the golden robe men who were trapped in the battle.

Many of the conversations between the ancestors and the ancestors were only for the final time in order to arrange the tactics. Now that the seven-star celestial squad has been formed, the Ziyu Dao people will no longer talk to the ancestors.

"Seven-star 诛仙诛, swordsman!" Ziyu Dao people ordered.

Dozens of innate disciples in the periphery have instigated the law, and the light shines like a meteor into the light curtain of the celestial array. The red light curtain suddenly rises.

The seven-handed swords under the light curtain creaked, and the lights shone in succession, and a serpentine rune flashed from it.

"The sword starts!"

Forty-nine innate disciples shouted in unison, and the voice shook the sky, attracting the chaotic people below, and couldn't help but stop crying and look up at the sky.

I saw countless serpentine runes on the seven-handed swords, and they continually shot from the sword. In the air, they turned into a shadow of a sword with a flash of Huaguang, and the tip of the sword pointed to the middle.

During the embarrassing time, the dense and sturdy swords were fired together, wrapped in a fierce momentum, such as Wanma rushing to the ancestors.

The ancestors of the ancestors made a sneer, and their hands were combined. The golden light immediately swelled. The golden robes, though windless, swayed by themselves. Jinguang formed a spherical light curtain outside his body and wrapped his whole person.

As soon as the ancestor's bodyguard golden ball was formed, the dense and sinister shadow of the sword had already broken through.

"Dangdang" a burst of metal slamming!

Hundreds of sharp swords were bounced off after hitting the golden ball. No one could break the golden ball and only leave a slight scratch on the golden ball.

Although the lightsaber can't break the golden ball, but the number is more than enough, a light sword may not be able to break the golden ball, but the slashing of the sword and the shadow of the sword will bring the destructive power, but everyone is also Can't be underestimated.

Numerous Daoli swords, which are indistinguishable to the naked eye, have been merged into a torrent, and they have been sweeping from all sides, and the ancestors and the bodyguards have been shocked.

The small scratches that could have been neglected on the golden ball, after accumulating over and over again, actually had an expanding trend. In a short time, a few hair-like fine cracks were formed.

"Re-attack!"

Ziyu Dao’s eyes are like electricity, and immediately he found that the golden ball had signs of a rout, and he quickly yelled.

Those congenital disciples are pale at the moment, and the body consumes most of the gas. When they hear the Ziyu Taoist order, they all spurred the law again.

As the ray of light shines like a meteor into the red light curtain, the surface of the seven-handed giant sword is prosperous, and the dense shadow of the sword is emerging again in the sword array, flashing the golden ball of Huaguang toward the ancestors* *** Go.

The sound of "咔" is crisp!

After knowing how many attacks he had suffered, the golden ball that wrapped his ancestors was finally overwhelmed and shattered.

The remaining sharp shadows of the swords have been drilled from the cracks and stabbed to the ancestors.

In the sky, the sword light flashed, and the swordsmanship was horizontal and vertical. The golden robes of the ancestors were torn apart. I don’t know how many lightsabers, all of them broke into the ancestors and stabbed the ancestors who lost their protection.

Seeing the ancestors hitting the ancestors, Tongtianxian taught everyone to show their expressions of leaps and bounds, but they couldn’t wait for the slap in the face, and some of them were out of power and stumbled in the golden speed.

Different from these innate disciples, the seven prestigious Taoist priests did not have a trace of slackness. Each person held a **** token and constantly changed the law in his hand to maintain a seven-star array.

The golden light dissipated, and the swordsman disappeared. Everyone looked at the air in the air, and from the previous hopes, it became hard to look.

But when I saw it in the air, I was still proud of it. Although the golden robe looked ragged, it was obviously not fatally wounded.

He looked down at the golden robes that had been broken, frowned, and pulled them off to reveal a golden body.

But seeing the golden light shining through it, the flesh is covered with a piece of golden fan-shaped scales, unlike the soft armor worn on the body, but it looks like it grows in flesh and blood.

"Well, wait for this group of ants, the squad is big enough, is this only able to resist?"

"Booming!"

The voice of the ancestors just fell, and a loud noise blew up on his head. He looked up and saw a purple lightning flashing from the sky, bombarding his head with thunder. Come.

"Seven-star 诛仙诛, 雷落!" The voice of Ziyu Dao is mixed in the thunder, almost inaudible.

At the same time, the **** tokens in the hands of the seven strongmen are shining and mingling with each other.

The ancestors of the ancestors flew quickly, and then one point, the heavens resisted.

But seeing the golden palms of his two palms, a group of golden light formed instantly between his hands.

The golden light of the group did not have the earth-shattering power, but it seemed a little weak, but after it appeared, it immediately spread in all directions and turned into a huge gold net with a ray of light.

The seemingly imposing purple lightning beam was immediately taken up after breaking into the gold net, as if the big fish fell into the net, no matter how swaying, it could not escape.

"boom!"

The lightning beam could not directly rush to the front of the ancestors, only bursting in the sky.

With the huge electric light bursting, the tiny electric awns that broke down in the air swayed in the air, and the sound of "嗞嗞嗞" was heard.

The ancestors were wearing long blond hair, and they only broke a few small wounds, and did not care about the tiny electric awns around him.

"How...how is it possible?" Bai Shidao's mouth wide open, a round face full of incredible expressions.

"The ants are ants, after all, how to toss, but this is not the case!" said the ancestors.

After all, his golden light was on again, and the original burly body was actually pulled up a few feet and turned into a golden giant.

The height of the six-footed ancestor, half bent, the right fist received the side of the body, eyes squinted at the light curtain of the celestial array, to be able to accumulate power, the size of the mountain bag of the fist to the light curtain bombardment .

A loud bang!

In the space before the red light curtain, a crack was formed in the space. The inside was black and inky. The right fist of the ancestors did not break through the light curtain, and the arm did not turn into a white bone. Instead, it was hit hard in front of the light curtain. Space.

The red light curtain trembled violently, and the sound of "嗡嗡" shocked the eardrum, and a circular ripple like a wave of water swayed from the place where the ancestors bombarded.

In the periphery, the Tongtianxianjiao, who was the leader of the seven-star 诛仙阵, was first affected, and was shocked and vomited, and his body shook.

The congenital disciples on the seven golden speed cars were even more miserable. Not only did the eyes and noses flow out of the blood at the same time, but they also stumbled and fainted.

Although the light curtain of the celestial array did not break, but because of the lack of more than a dozen congenital disciples, the light was dim.

After the ancestors made this attack, the figure also retracted to its original appearance.

Seeing that Zhai had not been able to break through the Daxian dynasty, the Ziyu Dao had a little calm after the initial heartbeat.

"The strength of this thief is afraid of the late strength of the heavens. The seven-star 诛仙阵 is enough to trap him, but it is not enough to kill him. The younger brothers, I am waiting for him here, wait for the master to deal with it." Give other places to the Taoist.

"Enough to trap me? Funny!" But Wu did hear the voice of the Ziyu Taoist, sneer.

Ziyu Taoist was shocked and did not speak.

"The warm-up exercise is over, it's time to eat," said Yu Zu.

After all, I saw that the air of the ancestors of the ancestors began to violently oscillate. The golden light on his body no longer surged as before, but flowed out of him like a river.

With the flow of golden light, the body of the ancestors became blurred.

The Ziyu Dao people saw that the golden body of the ancestors was gradually elongated, and the head was also changed.

"Hey!"

With the sound of a dragon smashing through the sky, the Ziyu Taoist was completely awake.

The blond man in front of him has disappeared. Instead, it is a golden dragon with a length of more than ten feet.

"Golden 蛟!" Ziyu Taoist suddenly thought of something, his face was white.

Jin Hao’s huge head glanced at the square, and the thick tail of the tail was in front of him, and it was shot in an instant. A piece of golden air was swept away with the tail, and the momentum swayed like a rainbow.

"Hey..." Seven loud noises!

Originally, some dim light curtains violently vibrated again. The remaining congenital disciples on the seven golden speed cars, the blood in the mouth squirting, the eyes bursting out of the eyes, actually could not stand the vibration of this force, all killed.

The seven golden speed cars had no spiritual support and they fell down.

Jin Hao did not control how the light curtain oscillated, but a roll of body, and rushed to the sky, a big mouth, a golden flame spewed out, directly rushing in the red sky.

As soon as the red light curtain of the celestial array touched the golden flame, it immediately violently burned. The blood red token in the hands of the seven heavenly strongmen was also extremely hot.

After the sound of "啪", the sound of "啪啪" sounded again and again!

The seven blood red tokens burst into pieces in succession, and the seven-fold red light curtain covering the sky in the sky was broken at the moment and burned to the ashes. (To be continued.)