A genius remembers this site address in one second: (Top Chinese), the fastest update! No ads!? Yiling led Han Ming secretly towards the exit of the cliff cave, but halfway through, he found that the roar of the old zombie stopped At the same time, the fierce fighting in front of him disappeared, and the cliff cave became quiet again. There was nothing in front of him except a thick fog.

This made Han Ming and Yiling both puzzled at the same time. Why, the voice suddenly stopped, it seems that the victory and defeat were instantly distinguished there, but the sound of the fighting method is not the same. It should be still stuck over there. State, it shouldn't be like that.

With Han Ming's permission, Yi Ling re-exposed his figure and continued to touch the front, and it didn't take long to reach the exit of the Cliff Cave. He raised his eyes and looked over there. Yi Ling and Han Ming both got up at the same time. eyebrow.

The exit of the Cliff Cave was quiet and intact. Even the thick fog that had been pervading here did not fluctuate at all. The surrounding stone slabs were intact and empty. It doesn't look like a big battle happened not long ago.

It seems that the fighting method just heard is the illusion of the two!

"What's going on!" Han Ming tried his best to open the Blue Blind Heaven Jue, but there was no change in the eye-catching things, and there seemed to be something abnormal outside.

"I don't know, is it the old zombie thief shouting to catch the thief, deliberately trying to draw us over!" Yi Ling said in a guessing tone.

"It should not be. If he wants to block the cliff cave, he can hide in the dark. Now that he makes such a big movement, it will not help him at all to intercept and kill others. Did they move the battlefield? Isn't it right, then? There should be some traces of fighting skills here too!" Han Ming continued to sweep the surrounding circle with the Azure Blind Heavenly Jue, but he still didn't find any clues, and he couldn't help but become even more depressed.

"What to do then!" Yiling asked in a low voice.

"Things are too weird. It is not suitable to stay here for a long time. If you don’t have the three-year-old storage bag, you will be gone. This time the harvest is enough, but we can’t capsize the boat at the last minute. Let’s leave as soon as possible to avoid any changes. !" Han Ming hesitated before saying so.

"Yeah!" Yiling nodded, then grabbed Han Ming's collar, leaped forward, and rushed to the outside of the cliff cave. With its speed of escape, he would be able to leave the land of the Meteorite completely within a day or two.

The antelope flew very fast, reaching the exit of the cliff cave almost instantly, hitting a halo like a curtain of water, and the scenery outside the cliff cave was instantly distorted, as if a ghost bubble had been burst.

Yi Ling sensed that something was wrong in an instant, and was about to turn around and fly away, but a huge suction power came from the light curtain, and then it only felt that it appeared on the blue sea on the side of the front view.

Yiling and Han Ming were suspended in mid-air. Below was a blue ocean with turbulent waves. There were swarms of fish in the sea, and there were groups of petrels flying up and down. They seemed to be teleported to an unfamiliar sea in an instant.

Not far away, the old zombie with golden hair stood out of thin air with a black clock on his head, and his golden wings were continuously flapping behind them, like two indestructible sharp blades, continuously cutting the surrounding blue petrel into pieces.

The Haiyan who besieged the old zombie is not an entity. There are more than one hundred thousand. They are all over the sky. They all charge toward the center without fear of death. Time and time again, they are continuously beheaded and condensed, and they have always maintained enough. quantity.

After the initial suspicion, Han Ming stabilized his mind, sniffed the salty and wet sea breeze around him, and scanned the surroundings again. His face was full of weird colors. He felt through the Thunder Devouring Spirit that he had not been teleported away from Meteor. Xianzhiyuan, but the scenery in front of you is so defense that it is really puzzling.

"80% is an illusion, but this illusion is a bit too real. The Blue Blind Sky will never see any flaws!" Han Ming waved, and a shark with saber teeth was drawn up in the sea.

This big fish was struggling desperately, constantly using the blood basin full of sharp teeth to bite Han Ming, full of fierceness.

Han Ming raised his hand slightly and smashed the big shark to pieces. Instead of flesh and blood, it exploded, but the strong vitality of the world, which dissipated in the air. Han Ming wanted to stop a little by casting a spell, but it had no effect at all.

Turning his head slightly, Han Ming saw the sluggish antelope, whose eyes were full of horror, and his body was still trembling. It seemed that he had seen something extremely terrible, completely without the calmness of a high-level monster. Gentleness.

"Do you know this phantom array?" Han Ming frowned and asked.

"This is not a phantom formation, this is a great formation of demon confinement." Yiling returned to her senses, crying to Han Ming and said, "This is over, how can anyone urge this great formation now? It's the nemesis."

"The Demon Sealing Array? Could it be the Demon Sealing Array that killed your ancient demon generals in the first place?" Han Ming opened the mouth weirdly, and at the same time carelessly touched the storage bag around his waist.

"Yes, it was this big formation back then, let the ancient human race at every disadvantage defeated our saint race, and was fooled into this big formation by the illusion at the beginning, all the demons died!" Yiling's bitter expression said. It's all with tremolo.

"They're all dead? Are you still alive? How can you be considered dead?" Han Ming asked indifferently while observing the surrounding array weirdly.

"At the beginning, the little slave ran away when he noticed something was wrong. He didn't enter the enclosing demon formation at all, otherwise he would never escape a ray of remnant soul." Yiling was carefully guarding the surroundings while transmitting to Han Ming.

Yiling was a little puzzled. Why did his master learn about the origins of the surrounding formations. Not only was he not afraid, but he was even more relaxed. This is not right, but only for a while. Yiling shifted his mind and continued to observe. Looking around, for fear of any attack swept over, directly kill it on the spot.

"This is in line with your style!" Han Ming nodded and continued to look around, finally focusing on a small area in the southeast, with the corners of his mouth slightly cocked.

Just when Han Ming was about to try to leave here as soon as possible, a ray of light flashed somewhere in the distance, where Nangong Leng and the nameless sister of Xiling appeared at the same time, their faces were abnormally pale, and there was still a ray of blood hanging on the corners of their mouths. .

The two Nascent Soul cultivators had obviously suffered serious injuries and were chased down to this point. Like Han Mingyiling, they didn't find the special features of the illusion and broke into here unintentionally.

As soon as Fang appeared here, both Xiling Sister and Nangong Leng's complexion changed, and they became vigilant for an instant. They did not dare to act rashly. Like Han Ming who entered by mistake, they did not expect to appear in such a strange place. .

And not long after, somewhere on the azure sea flashed again, where a huge mountain of four or five feet in size appeared, with forty or fifty heads grinning and evilly smiling. .

Seeing Roshan chasing him, Nangong was cold, and Xiling's nameless female cultivators were all expressions of fear, and subconsciously stepped back, but after they saw the old zombies and antelopes in the distance, they calmed down a bit. .

As soon as Roshanfang appeared, he sensed his surroundings, and immediately abandoned Nangong Leng and Xiling's unnamed female cultivator. More than 20 pairs of eyes looked at the top of his head, staring at the old zombie who was fighting among hundreds of thousands of petrels. The other two Ten eyes looked at Xi Ling.

Roshan's more than a dozen heads stretched out together, his scarlet tongue licked his lips, it seemed that he had seen something extremely delicious.

"Jie Jie Jie." Dozens of heads laughed sorrowfully at the same time, and Roshan burst into pieces, turning into two waves of blood and rolling out, most of them rushed to the old zombie, and the other half rushed to the one not far away. Antelope.

Nangong Leng and Xiling's nameless female cultivator were stunned for a moment. Although they knew that the multi-headed monster was powerful, they didn't expect it to be so strong.

Just for a moment, Nangong Leng and Xiling's nameless female cultivator came back to their senses, looked at each other, understood the meaning of each other's eyes, and were ready to flee immediately, leaving this place of right and wrong, and the multi-headed monster stayed. Let the two old guys deal with it.

Nangong Leng and the unnamed sister of Xiling together set up a retreat and galloped toward the south, but after a dozen breaths, they disappeared in place, disappeared in the eyes of everyone, and rushed to the depths of the blue sea.

After flying for ten breaths, they raised their eyes and looked around. Nangong Leng and the nameless sister of Xiling stopped at the same time, and looked around with suspicion. After flying so far, they didn’t even reach the end. This is not true. Common sense, there is not much space outside the cliff cave. It stands to reason that they should have reached the edge of the formation, but the vast sea is still the eye.

The nameless female Xiling of Xiling threw a small black ball, spurred it in a circle, and sent out a dozen black lights to stab the surroundings, but it didn't fly half a foot, and was knocked away by a blue aura that came out of thin air. .

"What kind of phantom formation is this, why is it so? It's useless to even break the phantom beads!" Xiling's nameless female cultivator stared at her eyes, her eyes filled with suspicion.

"I'll try it!" Nangong coldly pinched the method~lightnovelpub.net~ The transparent ice body suddenly exploded, turning into hundreds of crystal clear cold air and rushing to the surroundings, but only halfway through, a blue band The color of light appeared again, directly smashing four or five wisps of cold air.

The remaining cold air gathered together, and Nangong staggered to show his figure. At this time, he was missing an arm on his body, and again missing a foot, which was obviously shattered by the blue aura.

The suspicion on Nangong's cold face had turned into horror, and the power of the large formation in front of him was completely beyond his imagination. After only trying, he already knew that this large formation was definitely not broken by them.

The threat of this big formation to his life is probably greater than that of the multi-headed monsters, the old zombies, and the three seniors combined!

"Go back, this big array is too powerful, you must stay with other people, or you will die!" Nangong Leng reacted immediately, snorted, and was about to fly to and fro.

The unnamed female Xi Ling nodded when she heard the words, and she would follow the path back to the old zombie as soon as she pinched the magic formula. But before they left, the scenery in front of her suddenly turned around, the surrounding scenery collapsed, and the whole azure sea Disappeared without a trace.

A yellow desert rose from the ground, and the old zombies, Yiling, Han Ming, and Roshan all appeared not far away.

"How is it possible that this formation actually has the effect of Sumina mustard seed! We have never been far away!" Nangong muttered to himself as he watched coldly at the old zombies, antelopes and Roshan who were fighting three or four hundred meters away. "How could there be such a powerful formation in the world!"

"Why not!" A cold voice was uploaded from Tianyu, and nine figures stood in the air, looking down at everyone including the old zombie, Roshan, Xi Ling and Han Ming. I want to talk about "{?$article_title?}" with more like-minded people, follow "Excellent Reading Literature" on WeChat, chat about life, and find friends~