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Text] The second volume of the winter lake Chapter 68 Why is it poured (1)

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The second volume of the winter lake Chapter 68 Why is it poured (1)

The long-distance ancient atmosphere, the sky rises from the mountain, and it pierces the dark sky dome, but it suddenly converges back at the moment when it seems to touch the sky, the snow at the top of the snow peak is gradually flying, the green valley has a big luàn, and the wind is crazy in the air. Dance, sweeping in an instant, annihilating everything.

Dao Chi's Wan Dao Ice Sword, Book Mochi's half-god rune, rather lacking the binding characters released by crushing the kit, the boiling lake water was swallowed by the wind-smoked smoke, disappeared without a trace, and nowhere to go .

Ning Que and Mo Shanshan were directly blown away by the rising breath. After a moment of dizziness, they woke up. He looked at the thick fog that shrouded the sky and earth, and could not help feeling that his body was a little cold. Such a terrifying breath is not like human beings. Even the Xeon who knows the pinnacle of the power can't do this.

The arrow and the bag were still beside him. He was shocked and gave birth to a lot of puzzles. This violent breath directly swallowed all, including Dao's breath, but why is he still intact and not hurt?

"What's this ...?"

Ning Que could not suppress the shock in his heart and asked, looking at Mo Shanshan beside him.

Mo Shanshan lifted his sleeves and wiped the blood from the chún corner and shook his head.

Earlier, she used blood as ink to attack the Daming Lake with a half-character rune, which caused the change in the valley. However, she did not seem to think that it would cause such a consequence. Listening to the silent surroundings, she found that she could no longer hear. The sound of Daming Lake, like a few traces of palpitations in the eyes of paint and ink, said with a trembling voice: "It has nothing to do with me."

The two stood up and struggled to stand up to each other. Their eyes were covered with mist. They couldn't see where it was at all. Ning Que didn't understand her very well and looked at her with questioning eyes.

Mo Shanshan coughed softly, feeling the long-distance ancient atmosphere still lingering back to the dàng in the thick fog, and said with awe and awe: "This breath is the power of venting when the mén formation of the Mozong Mountain is opened. I just tried to start the formation, but I really did n’t expect it to be so powerful. "

Mozong Mountain mén formation method opened?

Ning Que was taken aback.

On the snowy cliff a few days ago, the Longqing prince once said that it will take time for Mozong Mountain mén to open. These days he has been enlightening Dao Lake and has not felt any signs of Mozong Mountain mén opening. , Mo Shanshan has the ability to see through the mén formation of Mozong Mountain and let it open in advance

Thinking of this, he looked at Mo Shanshan a little bit more scorching, thinking that the world's three idiots really deserved their reputation. On weekdays, Shu Jing was peaceful and there was no special place. When it was the critical moment, he always brought people. Too many surprises, the book nerds nv really can achieve the realm of perfection.

Being watched by Ning Que's burning eyes, Mo Shanshan was a little bit uncomfortable with the admiration in his eyes. He lowered his head slightly and explained softly, "You are enlightened by the lake these days, and I have nothing to do, so Seeing this mountain for a long time at the lake, I saw it for a long time, so I understood it a little bit. "

She lowered her head and continued to whisper: "And this is not the formation, just a mask outside the mountain."

Although Master Yanse once said that Fu was such a line, Ning Que was also used as a hard work by the Seventh Sister to repair the backyard of the Academy, but his knowledge of the formation method is still extremely poor, and he ca n’t understand what this line is. Cover up. However, he is very clear that the situation has fallen into a desperate situation under the offensive of Dao Ye Yehongyu the moment before. Moshan Mountain opened Mozong Mountain mén, etc. If it directly broke the dead situation, this is more important than anything.

Ning Que said with emotion: "Dao Chi is really powerful. After entering the realm of death, neither you nor me will be her opponent. It's just a pity that you are here, so Daming Lake is a wrong battlefield for her."

Mo Shanshan raised his head, and his eyes were filled with joy. From the north of Yan to the depths of the wasteland, she always felt that compared with Ning Que, she had the name of a bookworm, but it did not play much role. Contemplative, at this time the praise of Ning Que confirmed that he still played some role, said softly: "I just try it."

Ning Que said with a smile: "Excessive modesty is pride."

Mo Shanshan nodded with a smile.

Ning Que looked at the thick fog around her body and frowned slightly, and asked, "What should I do next? If Mén of Mozong Mountain is already open, how should we go in?"

The water mist is too rich, covering all eyes, and the atmosphere of the world is too turbulent, even if you are aware of the sea, you can only feel the very hún chaos. In this environment, do n’t say that you find the Mozong Mountain mén, he does n’t even Knowing where you are at this time, is it still in the verdant valley or was it flew elsewhere by that breath?

Mo Shanshan closed his eyes, slender fingers protruded out of the cotton sleeves and stretched into the mist, flexing and stretching slightly to calculate the perception. After a moment she opened her eyes and scowled with ink like a brow and said, "Wait for the mist to disperse first."

The fog and the fog are scattered. Sometimes, not too long. The change in the heaven and earth's vitality caused by the opening of the Mén Great Formation in the Mozong Mountain is gradually faded by the real heaven and earth. The mist in the air first disperses, and you can vaguely see the extremely high place The sky, I do not know why, the original dark snow cloud has dispersed, lù out of a clear blue sky.

The mist is spreading faster and faster, from the blue sky to the snow peak to the lush green of the peak, continuously entering Ning Que's line of sight, looking at the snow peaks that have been seen for several days, plus the relative orientation , He was surprised to find that the position where the two of them stood at this time should actually be in the heart of Daming Lake

However, the contact under the sole of the foot is clearly on the ground, how could it be in the lake? Where did the water of Daming Lake go? If the lake water was directly evaporated by the power of the Mozong Mountain Mén when it was opened, there should be mud at the feet, but the hard and thick feeling is obviously different.

The fog continued to disperse from the sky to the land, and I could already see the green broad-leaved forest tips by the lake. Looking at the heights of those forest tips, Ning Que became more and more sure that the position of the two of them was at the bottom of the lower lake, and my heart was also growing Doubtful.

But at this time he had no time to think about the answer to the magical disappearance of Daming Lake. As the mist gradually disappeared, the Qinglin gradually appeared. He regained his bow and arrow at the fastest speed, and endured the severe pain in his shoulder. There was still blood flowing between them, and he used his eyes and thoughts to search the surrounding pictures with vigilance.

The vision is restored to clear, and the mad luàn disordered atmosphere of the world is calm. Even if the previous protection like a trench does not exist, Daochi may find himself at any time and launch an offensive again.

Mozong Mountain's mén started, and he and Moshan Mountain were not seriously injured by this. Naturally, he didn't even think about how serious damage this powerful and crazy nv son would suffer.

Sharp and cold runes of arrows and arrows move steadily and slowly, aiming at all directions in the clear vision, ready to leave the tight twisted string at any time, shè to the red dress that suddenly appeared.

However, after the clouds had cleared, he still didn't find Ye Hongyu's figure, regardless of ròu's eyes or mindfulness. He didn't even hear the slightest murmur, and the whole green valley became very silent.

It's not absolute silence, there are spring water dingdong, there is gurgling water, ringing intermittently around.

Ning Que did not know where he had gone, but he knew that he should be temporarily safe at this time. He slowly bowed his shoulders back, glanced at Mo Shanshan next to him, and walked a few steps around. His soles stepped on the gravel. There was a rustling sound.

They were indeed at the original bottom of Daming Lake at this time, but what they stepped on was not black mud or silver sand, but dense, angular stones.

A few days ago, I realized the situation on the bank of Daming Lake. Looking at the area of ​​this quiet lake is not too big, but today walking at the bottom of the dry lake, he found that it was very big, like a huge hollowed out stone bowl.

The previous moment was still winter cold lake, and the next moment became a dry gravel. This is really an incredible picture, but thinking about the unknown place such as Mozong Mountain mén is already wonderful, but Ning Que and Moshan Mountain are difficult Shocked in my heart, but did not express too much emotion.

After observing for a while, the two finally found where the lake water went. There was water in the gravel under their feet, but it was just a very thin and shallow layer, following the cracks of the gravel and permeating away in a certain direction, and then gradually converging into a flat stream and flowing to the low-lying place, Eventually disappeared at the very center of the lake bottom.

There is no strange thing in the heart of the lake, but it is inevitable that it can give off so much lake water in such a short period of time, as if there is an ancient beast there with a greedy mouth open.

Ning Que and Mo Shanshan looked at each other, and walked towards the center of the lake in the direction of the clear water flowing under his feet. However, he had not walked a few steps, his brows suddenly wrinkled, and his feet seemed to be harder than lead. Lifting up, Mo Shanshan's face beside him became extremely pale, and seemed extremely painful.

"How is this going?"

Ning Que felt the fearful breath, frowned and looked around, but couldn't see anything strange.

There is a gravel at the bottom of the lake. There is indeed nothing strange, only some stones.

These stones are large or small, with different shapes, some hollow like works of art carved out by the wind, some are round like drums, some are slender like forests, and some are weird in appearance. I don't know how to describe them.

Some stones grow thick moss, while others are as smooth as yù, but no matter what kind of stones, there are no traces left by the lake water, as if they have not been soaked in the lake water for thousands of years.

Rocks in mountains and valleys appear in sight, as if they appear in ōng at the same time. Even the smooth stones are filled with invisible sharp corners, making people who see them feel uncomfortable in ōng.

That kind of feeling uncomfortable, uncomfortable, painless, full of resentment, unwilling to stubborn.

Ning Que looked at the stones in front of her and finally felt strange.

Mo Shanshan stared at the stones next to him. His pale face suddenly showed two blushes. His eyes were bright and unusual, and thin chún shuddered. He said unbelievably: "Is this ... block?"

Ning Que asked: "What is the block base?"

Mo Shanshan said with a tremble: "Xiling's Canon has once recorded a formation method ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ that kind of formation method is between heaven and earth, and is so powerful that it is unimaginable. It's hard to mention. "

With a look of awe and admiration on her face, she looked at the seemingly random stones around her and said: "I always thought that this formation could only exist in legends. "

Ning Que asked curiously: "These stones are ... that legendary powerful formation blockade across the world?"

Mo Shanshan turned his head to look in his eyes and said seriously: "Blocks ... are stones."

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(Limited to the body, the latest update is unlikely to be too full, the monthly ticket in April is the first, and I have no idea for the time being, but the ambition is still between ōng, otherwise the block gas is too strong, this time, it is really not good behind the too , If you have a monthly pass, please encourage me. Although I ca n’t guarantee the quantity, keep it.)