Great Slaughter System

Shen Lang carefully felt the spirit of the fairy spirit, and said: "Sure enough, it is the Emperor. If you practice in the fairy for a long time, you will be able to cultivate a high level."

The emperor and others nodded slightly, and they all felt the power of the spirit of the Faerie. If they could continue to cultivate in the spirit of the Faerie, they would be able to stabilize their strength even if they could not break through the ancestral environment.

"Let's go in."

Shen Lang saw that the temple door was completely opened, and instantly flew up and flew toward the Dongfu.

Six people from Shenlang entered, and Wu Zhongzi and others also showed their physique and flew toward Dongfu.

Xiandi Dongfu is an independent space, just like a world. Just entering the Dongfu, Shenlang and others saw the green mountains and green waters, and the white clouds in the sky fluttered like the outside world.

"This should be the magic weapon of the fairy level. It is a self-contained space that allows living people to live."

Shen Lang glanced at the surrounding environment and said faintly.

Taihuang and others have the introduction of Shen Lang, and they are not surprised. After all, the realm of cultivation is different from the world of martial arts. There are many things in the world of martial arts.

Shen Lang and Wu Zhongzi and others are not in one place, although both parties are the same door to enter.

At this time, Wu Zhongzi and others are in a world of fire, and there is a flaming flame burning everywhere, like a stove, making people feel hot.

“Where is it here?”

Li Daoren asked uglyly. At this time, the aura in his body was consumed at a very high speed. If he could not get out of this sea of ​​fire, he would probably be melted by the sea of ​​fire.

Wu Zhongzi's look is dignified, and the whole body is aura, and he is the first to fly toward the front.

Although they are the strongest of the robbery and the Mahayana period, they do not dare to care about the emperor's Dongfu.

If someone can see the scene here, they will see that Wu Zhongzi and others are in a huge furnace, and they are winding around the furnace wall.

However, Shen Lang and others are in a garden. The mountain peaks they see are the rockeries in the garden. The trees and flowers are planted in the garden.

Shen Lang and others are entering the Dongfu, as if the body has shrunk, and become a bunch of villains, strolling around the Emperor's Cave House.

The six people in Shenlang did not run recklessly, but stopped in the same place and looked around.

Just then, a breeze blew, and a burst of music sounded like a wind chime struck, straight into the minds of Shen Lang and others.

At the beginning, the sound of the music was a little pleasing to the eye, but as the sound of the music continued, Shen Lang and others felt a dizzy turn, and the feet were vain, like drunk, and walking was not a straight line.

"Give me a break."

Shen Lang screamed and screamed, and the sound waves spread toward the surrounding area. The trees and flowers around the earthquake shook slightly.

Shen Lang was awake, but Yan Ruyu and Yuan Zhenyang, who had weaker strength, did not get any improvement. They both had smiles on their faces, as if they were doing something beautiful.

The strength of the Taihuang and the one-page book are not weak. From the anger of Shen Lang, they recovered from the music.

Although Li Zong did not fully recover, it also suppressed the sound of music.

"To rob the sacred songs, to make the best of the people, fly up the fairy world, feather into a fairy, and the same with the heavens."

Just as the music sounded, a man’s voice rang through the ears of Shen Lang and others, and the voice was illusory and there was no trace.

As the voice of the man fell, the music sounded stronger, and even Li Zong could not suppress it. He was tempted by the sound of music and lost himself.

However, Yan Ruyu and Yuan Zhenyang actually began to blur their bodies, as if they would dissipate between heaven and earth.

The feeling of Shen Lang changed, and the palm of the hand waved out, and the hand was far away. Yuan Zhenyang and Yan Ruyu were sucked to him by the side, and the palm of the hand was cut into a knife, and it was like a knife. It was like a silk thread being cut off. Originally, Yan Ruyu and Yuan Zhenyang The body has been restored and re-solidified.

"We will leave this area first, and this will not be able to resist."

Shen Lang was carrying a man and flew away.

A page of books also mentions Li Zong, who follows Shen Lang and flies forward with the Emperor.

Six people in Shenlang, only the emperor and a page of books, Shen Lang three can barely resist the confusion of the emperor, Li Zong, Yuan Zhenyang, Yan Ruyu did not have the slightest resistance.

What Shen Lang and others don't know is that their head is a huge wind chime, blown by the wind, constantly hitting, making a wonderful sound, but listening to the sound in the ear is a beautiful sound. .

Along the way, Shen Lang and others did not encounter any crisis, but the wind bells, but they have been following them, as if they could hear the wind ringing no matter where they fled.

"Emperor, it is not a way to go on. If you can't stop this sound, I am afraid that even if we escape, we can hear it."

After the emperor was behind Shen Lang, he looked ugly.

They are already strong on one side, and they have been repaired by half-step ancestors.

Shen Lang's palm wave, sent Yan Ruyu and Yuan Zhenyang into the hands of the Taihuang, cold channel: "You first find a place to suppress such as Yu and Yuan Zhenyang ~ www.wuxiahere.com ~ I went to find the sound The source."

The emperor and the one-page book sing: "The emperor is careful."

Shen Lang did not speak, but turned his body and flew in the other direction.

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At the time when Shen Lang and others were in danger of robbing the singer, Wu Zhongzi and others had already despaired.

I saw that they came in with seven people. At this time, there were only six people left. One of them had been melted by the sea of ​​fire and turned into a spirit that disappeared in front of them.

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A cluster of flames rises, and a strong man of the Mahayana period is instantly wrapped in flames. In the blink of an eye, it becomes a fly ash, and the essence of the air floats into the void and disappears without a trace.

"Where is this place? Why is this sea of ​​fire, there is never an end."

A handsome man with a rough face and a tiger-backed waist, the voice rumbling said, the surrounding fire of the shock, all swayed.

Although Wu Zhongzi was also confused, he was still trying to keep calm. He heard the voice of the big man. Wu Zhongzi said, "Don’t panic, what danger we have not encountered, the life and death of the year is not weak. Now, if we are in a mess, I am afraid I will never escape this sea of ​​fire."

Wu Zhongzi’s words calmed the rest of the people.

Wu Zhongzi said that the crisis of life and death, they have all encountered, if there is no life and death crisis, they will not cultivate to the present realm.

"Wu brother, then you said, what should we do now?"

After the man calmed down, he asked quietly.

Wu Zhongzi glanced at the sea of ​​fire around him and frowned. "We must first figure out where this is, before we can think of ways to escape."

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