Reverend Insanity

This is a palace made of bronze.

In the center of the palace, there is only one floor lamp with a brass crane neck. A peach-sized candle of fire stood at the tip of a straight crane beak with a long neck and rounded curves.

It is this candlelight that illuminates the entire palace.

The candlelight is faint and many corners of the Bronze Palace are immersed in darkness.

A thin young magician stands on a huge square brick in the palace. He was surrounded by a huge palace, red paint, so thick that it would take three adults to hold hands together before he could be surrounded.

The candlelight illuminated and was much more obscured by the columns, causing the young magician to shine half his body in candlelight and half in darkness and shadow.

That's Han Li.

At this time, Han Li, with a cold sweat on his forehead, held his chess in his heart.

“I owe you big time! ”

“This seismic ancestor, though a righteous magician, is not a man like me and is entitled to it. ”

“To be able to get to this point has exhausted my mind, a few more steps, purely by luck! ”

Han Li experienced all this and knew the dangers of this bronze palace.

Now think about it, he's terrified.

In fact, the inheritance of the right path is often not dangerous, and the magic is the trick, the vicious.

Though these dangers are inheritance tests of seismic origin, they are nothing to the Magic Fairy. But Han Li is too dangerous for a magician.

Han Li himself is a strong lucky man, but also has a continuous relationship with Yuan, which has led to a constant opportunity, and now has four transformations into.

At this level, it is very rare to put him at his age, without the manipulation of the mountain.

Han stood still. He tried to stand aside and look at the path he had walked. He wanted to retreat.

The source of the earthquake, Fax Xian, for him, is too high level, although very tempting, but now Han Li has completely awakened.

It took him a long time to try to move left and right and step out of his right leg.

The next moment, his vision changed suddenly.

“Instead, have we moved on? ”

Han Li quickly swept around and looked white.

He found that the giant pillar of red paint had been thrown behind him, more than a dozen steps from where it had originally stood.

Another big step closer to the brass crane neck landing palace lamp.

Once there, Han Li can be recognized and inherit the true fax of the source.

But Han Li was determined to withdraw by now.

This step forward, just that his blind cat hit the dead rat and accidentally hit it. His real idea was to get out of here and move on.

It is conceivable that once he has just come up with the idea of moving forward and choosing to move in the other direction, it will definitely end badly.

For the front road, Han Li, from scattered cultivation, the background is very shallow, almost blank, and it sounds good, it's a country handle, tripod cat kung fu.

It took his wisdom, his cool thinking, and his luck to get here.

Fortune is the most prominent of these factors.

This also led to Han Li becoming more and more uncomfortable.

Because luck is such a thing, it's unreliable. A rational man, if he does it by luck alone, is pure gambling.

“Alas! I'm risking my life now… it seems safer to take a step backwards to the right.” Han Li looked around, and at this point, he was completely misty and could only feel it.

Then he took a step back.

Brush.

The vision changed again, and the result surprised him, as he made more progress this time, dozens of steps!

The successful brass crane neck landing palace lamp is close by, and Han Li can even reach out his arm and almost touch it.

Of course, in real terms, Han Li is still a short distance away.

Just a stone's throw away.

Han Li hesitated.

Faced with this situation, he inevitably had to shake his mind. After all, it seems that success is within reach, as long as he takes one step further.

“But can it really be right?” Han Li was caught up in a tough decision.

Time went by quickly, and in his feelings, it seemed like it was just for a moment.

Difficult choice, made him sweaty. Ultimately, however, his sensibility prevailed over greed in his heart.

“How can there be a lucky heart when practicing all the way?” Han Li exhaled turbidity and relaxed all over his body, and at this moment his whole mood was elevated.

He began to look for a way out.

This bronze hall is nothing more than a space of formation. Just as Fangyuan lived in the Nanjiang Super Dream Maneuver.

Han Li's current position is a direct indication that he is now at the center of the plot.

However, the path of retreat is now evident.

Even Han Li, with such a weak foundation, can see it.

Han Lixin thought clearly and followed this retreat route. He kept retreating, getting farther and farther away from the brass crane neck landing palace lamp.

“I wish the journey ahead was as simple and smooth as it is now.” Han Li Zhong just said that, suddenly, the horizon changed dramatically again.

He was appalled to find himself directly in front of a brass crane's neck landing palace lamp!

“What, what happened?” Han Libbeth couldn't figure it out.

A consciousness that slowly awakens in the core.

The old voice echoed vaguely on Han Li's ear, as if he had just woken up from his sleep: "Not bad, not bad, you have relatives, you can break through this big battle, come to me, you have proven yourself qualified to inherit the fax. ”

Han Li Khan said, “I, I was actually trying to retreat. ”

The sound began to become clear and neatly organized: "Oh, that's exactly what the seismic source subarrangement is all about. When the brass crane neck falls close to the palace lamp, any choice to move forward is wrong. Only talented and knowledgeable magicians can solve this. Understand that the way back is the way forward. Or those paths that are weak, but also know the magic fairies that go in and out. They have a praiseworthy heart and an opportunity to inherit the fax. ”

Han Lipton suddenly realized: “So I'm the latter kind. Besides, aren't you the will of the seismic senpai? ”

“Of course not. I am the Spirit Magic. It is the original creation of the son of the earthquake, and the world does not know it.” The voice replied.

Han Lizheng understood: "The Spirit of Array? ”

“Don't you get it? Blessed is the earth, holy is the heavenly spirit, and the magic is also the spirit... hmm? How can you be a magician? Aren't you the magician?” All of a sudden, the tone of the Spirit rose.

“I'm sorry, I really misplayed. If I'm not qualified to inherit the fax, can I get out of here?” Han Lizhan smiled.

The Spirit is very confused: "Incredible, you are not a magician, so there are a few steps in the middle, how exactly did you get through? With luck alone, how bad is your luck... bad! ”

“Bad?!” Han Li thought the Spirit would praise his way.

The tone of the array vibrated uncertainly: "Very bad! The original idea of the source was to select an heir to the magic fairy. Without the Immortal Dollar, you can't suppress that ancient beast, the Green Clawed Ghost Winged Lion. You inherited the fax. This trick is about to collapse, but you can't conquer the Green Claw Ghost Lion that just woke up. Why don't you run? No, no, no. How could you run away? It's over, it's over, I didn't think I'd just inherited the fax and become my new owner, and that's how I died! ”

“No, there must be another chance!” Han Li was reluctant to catch him just like that.

“It's useless, the power gap is too great. Alas...” The Spirit of the Array is very pessimistic about this matter.

Indeed, as it says, the maneuvers began to crumble, and the entire bronze hall became virtually empty.

The cores floated up and landed on Han's shoulder.

Real environment, revealed.

This is a huge deep hole beneath the desert.

A lot of the sash began to fall, without the support of the immortal array, this artificial opening, the sand cave immediately began to collapse.

Han Li has no way in.

And in front of him, lay down on a mountain of giant blue clawed ghost winged lions.

It is sleeping at this moment, and if it is a magician, it can follow the arrangement of the source of the earthquake, it can overcome it, and if it cannot be recovered, it can wake it up as no longer a difficult heir.

This is actually an assessment of the source of the earthquake.

The Blue Claw Ghost Winged Lion is an ancient beast. If the heirs are good enough, they can control this Blue Claw Ghost Winged Lion.

But Han Li obviously isn't.

Not only is it not, it may also be swallowed by blueclawed ghost-wing lions.

The sandstone kept falling from the top of his head, hitting the blueclawed ghost lion and waking it up.

Han Li launched a fierce assault, but Van Dao killed the Lion with his claws and wings, like a light breeze.

A blue clawed ghost winged lion suddenly ran forward, opened his mouth and swallowed Han Li into his belly!

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