Guo Twelve shrank behind Juehu Miluo, secretly cursing himself for talking too much.
Ling Zhenren said: "No matter who said it, you think it's true, right?"
Bao Chengyong said slightly coyly: "Move one more position, move again..." He was originally in second place, but if he moved a little more, he was in front of Feng Xilong. In other words, this guy wanted to
Be the first to try the opportunity to get the Ancient Molian.
Feng Xilong cursed: "You greedy old guy! You are already the second one, what else do you want?"
Bao Chengyong said sincerely: "If you succeed in the first one, I will run all the way in vain. I will vomit blood and be tired. It is not easy!"
Everyone was speechless, this guy was a bit of a rogue. Master Ling was also very angry, he said: "Do you want to do it or not? If not, leave!"
Yan Ruodai persuaded: "Bao Chengyong, you are a top professional, not an ordinary person. You must keep your word. Stop struggling and take action quickly."
Shi Yan Xilong snorted coldly.
Seeing that he was about to arouse public outrage, Bao Chengyong had no choice but to give in. He originally just wanted to test it out, but at this point, he did not want to really arouse everyone's disgust, so he hurriedly said: "Okay... okay, alas, I am just a
Poor people, I’m here first, I’m here first, there aren’t many opportunities, let’s do our best!”
In just a short time, the giant rock grew in size again. Everyone knew there was no need to delay, so they quickly made preparations to take action.
Bao Chengyong stood on the altar and designated the black sword again. Another mouthful of blood spurted out and fell on the black sword. The black sword flew out and turned into a giant sword with a length of 800 meters.
Zhou Xiaoling stuck out her tongue and said, "Are you squirting semen and blood? How can you bear to squirt so much? It's so pitiful."
Guo Twelve whispered: "It's okay, you'll get used to squirting..."
Poof!
The Eagle Demon turned his head.
Cough, cough! Cough!
Juehu Miluo had a sullen face and kept coughing. These words were really irritating.
Zhou Xiaoling pushed Guo Twelve and said, "You are a person who talks nonsense."
Bao Chengyong danced on the altar, and countless virtual symbols merged into the black sword. The black sword expanded again and did not stop until it reached a thousand meters. He yelled: "Everyone is ready! I'm going to take action, I'm going to take action!"
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Everyone was ready to take action, except Guo Twelve and the others. It was the first time for Juehu Miluo to take action. He said: "Sit behind me, don't move around, don't talk nonsense!"
Guo Twelve and others immediately shut their mouths. This was a life-and-death moment and no mistakes could be made no matter what.
Bao Chengyong held his hands emptyly, as if he was holding an invisible sword, and suddenly shouted: "Cut!"
Zhou Xiaoling was so frightened that she closed her eyes. Guo Twelve could still hold on and tried his best to keep his eyes open to watch. This opportunity was rare. He wanted to see clearly whether this sword could split this mountain-like boulder.
The sound made by the thousand-meter giant sword was very astonishing, and the rumble that broke through the sky was like rolling thunder across the sky.
The mountain-like boulder suddenly turned rapidly. Ling Zhenren knew that it was not good. It was turning at this speed and it would be difficult for it to collapse even if the giant sword hit it. He shouted and smacked it out with a palm. A virtual palm just flew out
After leaving the altar, it turned into a giant palm a hundred meters long and slapped the boulder fiercely.
There was a loud explosion, and his palm slapped on it, creating a huge palm print. The rotation of the boulder stopped for a moment, and at the same time, the black giant sword slashed hard on the boulder.
Following a series of earth-shattering explosions, a deep crack appeared on the boulder.
Feng Xilong roared: "Not enough! Not enough! Bao Chengyong strikes again!"
Bao Chengyong's old face almost twisted into a ball. He mustered up his remaining courage and cast thousands of spells again, and raised his giant sword again. He shouted strangely: "This is our last chance. If we don't succeed, everyone will
Let's finish it together... open it for me!"
Guo Twelve was so scared that he was sweating. This was too scary.
Ling Zhenren shouted: "Keep your eyes on one place and hit! Expand that crack!"
The giant rock began to move, with a rumbling sound, and the direction of the movement was right above everyone's heads. Luo Zhan raised his head, his mouth grew big, Eagle Demon's face was gloomy, Guo Twelve and Zhou Xiaoling held hands tightly, and watched together
The giant moving rock is very impressive.
The giant sword slashed out again.
Ling Zhenren took action next, then Yan Ruodai, and Feng Xilong followed closely. The six top professionals took action one after another, and the giant rock finally couldn't withstand it and began to burst into large pieces. Ling Zhenren shouted: "Back off!
Retreat! Retreat!”
boom!
The entire boulder collapsed. As soon as everyone retreated a hundred meters, they heard Ling Zhenren shout: "Rush over!"
Once the boulder collapsed, the lock of the talisman array would disappear. The six altars spun around in a circle, started with a bang, and rushed forward like lightning.
Bao Chengyong was completely exhausted. He sat down, took back the black giant sword, panted wildly, and kept muttering: "Damn, damn... I've suffered a big loss!"
The six altars are connected in series. They seem very clumsy, but under the command of Zhenren Ling, they are extremely flexible. They avoid the falling boulders and fly by quickly. When they encounter slightly smaller stones, they directly smash them with the sacrificial treasure.
It took a few seconds to get through. Without the lock of the talisman array, the speed of the altar was much faster than flying.
Guo Twelve listened to the faint roar below and said: "Finally we are here, Uncle Eagle Demon. If you encounter any natural talisman formations in the future, try to stay as far away as possible. It's scary."
The Eagle Demon nodded and said, "Yes."
Zhou Xiaoling asked curiously: "Twelve, can you really avoid it?" She didn't believe it at all.
Guo Twelve said seriously: "My life is important!"
Juehu Miluo was so angry that he almost threw him out of the altar and cursed: "Can you be a bit promising?"
Guo Twelve smiled and said: "Uncle, here we are!" He once again successfully diverted Juehu Miluo's attention.
Ling Zhenren said: "We finally rushed in. In addition to being extremely powerful, this natural talisman array is not too complicated. As long as you have absolute power, you can come in. Haha, we succeeded."
Bao Chengyong sighed: "In just a few years... I won't be able to recover. Oh, it's so hurtful."
Guo Twelve said: "I can't see anything, it's such a thick fog! Have we really come in?"
Feng Xilong said: "I will lead the way, don't let go of the altar, let's go together." He drove the altar first. There were six altars, one started and the others followed suit. After a moment, everyone's eyes lit up, and a place similar to a patio appeared.
, there is thick fog all around, but there is light in the middle.
This area is not big, about one thousand meters in diameter. The ground is very clean, and is full of fine sand. There are not a single footprint in sight, and there are no plants. In the center, there is a large black disk, layered
Layers upon layers, like a broken pine cone.
Guo Twelve made a visual inspection and said: "It's about ten meters in diameter. This is the ancient ink lotus? It seems to have nothing to do with the lotus... The color is white? No, it's silvery white..."
Juehu Miluo said: "Go down, I want to put away the altar."
Guo Twelve and others flew down and stepped on the ground. The sand suddenly started to flow, and a huge suction force dragged him down to the ground. He was so frightened that he flew upwards desperately, shouting: "Don't touch the ground!"
Uncle Eagle Demon, pull me up!"
Zhou Xiaoling was right next to him and grabbed his wrist. Eagle Demon grabbed his collar and dragged him hard. The two of them had great strength and pulled him out in one go.
Guo Twelve said with lingering fear: "Damn, what kind of thing can actually trap people!" Once he fell into it, his soul seemed to be trapped in it, which was very scary. He had a feeling of powerlessness. If he was trapped in ordinary mud, he would never
It feels like this is a trap specifically for professionals.
Master Ling said: "This is quicksand. Don't step on it. If the quicksand sinks into your chest, even we won't be able to save you. If you pull it out by force, your body will be torn."
This sentence scared Guo Twelve into a cold sweat.
Feng Xilong and others flew to the ancient ink lotus and inspected them carefully one by one.
Guo Twelve and others were also very curious and followed them to the ancient ink lotus. Zhou Xiaoling said: "It smells so good. The fragrance smells very comfortable. Twelve, can you smell it?"
Guo Twelve nodded and said: "It seems that you don't smell it with your nose... you feel it with your soul."
When I got closer, I realized that the ancient ink lotus was very beautiful, with a texture like white jade, a faint silver glow, and waves of fluctuations spreading slowly, which could be felt by the soul. Along with the fluctuations, there seemed to be a strange
The fragrance spreads in the soul, making people feel very comfortable.
The Ancient Molian didn't know what it was made of. It didn't look like jade, metal, or a plant. It hung weirdly one meter above the ground, rotating extremely slowly.
Guo Twelve counted carefully and found that there were seventeen floors in total. There were about a hundred petals on each floor, layer upon layer. Partially, it looked a bit like a lotus, but overall, it looked more like a lotus.
The plates are put together, giving people a very weird feeling, and the top is like a platform.
Zhou Xiaoling said: "It seems to be an altar..."
Guo Twelve admitted that what Zhou Xiaoling said made sense, this thing was indeed like an altar.
Juehu Miluo said: "This itself is a natural altar, but it cannot become an altar without being refined... Of course, once collected successfully, the ancient ink lotus can also become a powerful sacrificial treasure. This thing is extremely useful, but it is very difficult to
There is no certain luck in collecting it, and even if you see it, it will be useless."
Guo Twelve pointed to the bottom of the ancient ink lotus and asked, "What is that?"
Master Ling said: "That is magic liquid, it can cleanse the altar..."
Guo Twelve said in surprise: "Is this the magic liquid? There aren't many, it looks like colorful clouds. I thought the magic liquid was a liquid like water."
Whether it was Bao Chengyong, Feng Xilong, Shi Yan Xilong, Yan Ruodai, Ling Zhenren, or Juehu Miluo, all of them looked at Gu Molian with the same expressions as if they were old perverts seeing a man who conquered the country and conquered the city.
The peerless beauty, Guo Twelve could even hear their heavy breathing.
After a while, Feng Xilong said: "I am the first one...if I succeed, hehe, Gu Molian will be mine..." He rubbed his hands together, looking determined to win.
Bao Chengyong said: "Wait a minute!"
Feng Xilong looked gloomy and asked: "What? Do you want to regret it?"
Bao Chengyong said confidently: "Who regrets it? Who regrets it? I never regret anything I say!" Everyone curled their lips. This guy even regretted it once just now, but he was suppressed by everyone.
Feng Xilong said: "If you don't regret it, why do you want to stop me?"