The Portal of Wonderland

“Golden Sword! ”

The Young Taoist apparently recognized this apparatus, which attacked him in secret, at the hands of his own brother and brother.

But before searching for the man who inspired the sword of money, the sound of two blasting sounds arrived, and two black arrows broke into the sky.

His heart was bright and his feet glowed brightly, and he rushed to the rear to hide. He felt quite a few broken up.

This time ready, finally not shot, but the other side of the money flying sword once again turned into a gold light towards himself * * * *, making his heart horrified.

“Bad!”

His first thought naturally occurred to him that there were other masters hiding in the boat beneath him.

With this in mind, he hurried one hand in one direction, the silver long whip flashed, and he was about to fly towards him.

But at this moment, that already suppressed red spiritual apparatus radiance suddenly amplified, flashing a layer of red, tightening the silver whip.

Young Taoists turned to young ladies in grey skirts not far away, who looked at them with a smile on their face.

“Disgusting! ”

Young Taoists hated it.

He retreated fast, but much worse than a flying sword. Less than two breaths were caught, a sword shadow falling like a meteor, * * * * down.

Young Taoists roared, truly breathing into the body of the gun, shaking, illusioned a shadow of the gun, and eventually stabbed it out, “bang”, knocking off the sword of money.

At this moment, behind the young Taoist priest, the figure of a young grey robe surrounded by luminous light emerged, precisely from the stone pasture.

But when he saw his arm move, a pitch-black knife burst into flash, beheading the young Taoist priest.

Young Taoists creeped and turned around like lightning, placing silver spears before the knife.

loud bang!

When the knife light touched the longgun, he felt that the spiritual energy poured on the longgun seemed to have been withdrawn a lot, and the longgun power could be greatly diminished, and it was fired at once.

But as a strong rank man, the reaction was not slow. At the same time, he retreated backwards with this huge force. At the same time, he fueled the true qi in his body, surrounded by a solid white true qi shield. At the same time, he tried to recall the distant battle with the Purple Golden Skull with one hand.

However, Ishima did not give him this opportunity. With the addition of high-end wind shadows, his figure was affixed like a shadow. A pair of fists covered by black scales burst into a layer of red light, slightly blurred, illusioned more than a dozen red boxing shadows, and stormy rain struck the young Taoist priest.

After Ishimu pushed the beast, his strength pushed him straight to the ground, plus six layers of vigorous demon ape detachment, so that his power today reached a very scary level. Now, in close proximity, this seemed to be a simple and rugged boxing shadow, and each hit contained no less than a single blow of the finest magic instrument!

The sound of "bang bang” goes on and on!

Young Taoist Zhou's white light kept flashing. He felt a horrible and powerful attack. His body shook, and a long shuttle with his feet was knocked down from the sky, and he “plunged" into the sea.

Far away is the myth of the law fighting the purple golden skeleton, and it has collapsed because of the loss of its true temper.

Shi Lian's figure swung and then plunged into the sea.

Boom! Boom!

The sea level fluctuated dramatically, underwater as if two dragons rolled over, one huge wave after the other was lifted, a huge swirl emerged from the sea surface, rumbling thunderous sounds coming from the bottom of the sea, no one knew what was going on inside.

The young lady in the grey dress landed on the giant boat, took out a Dan medicine clothing, fully refined the chemical power, and quickly recovered some strength.

But in the face of the sea, she didn't dare dive in.

Even when practicing on the terrace, human monks, apart from those practicing special water attributes, are severely restricted in the sea and cannot do much.

The young lady in the grey skirt turned her head and looked at the corner of the twenty-second giant boat below. She had just seen very clearly where the young grey man had just flown out.

She didn't seem to have any impression of the young man's appearance.

“Did Master Willow arrange this?” The young lady in the grey dress speculates.

On top of the other giant boat, Husserley, Yu Yi and others are also shocked.

“I said, just now... that man... is Brother Mo, right?” The aftertaste was slightly restrained, the mouth muttered to itself, and it seemed that some could not believe their eyes.

He turned to look at Husserley beside him.

“You see what I do, I know him only a little earlier than you, and I don't know what his identity is.” Husserley grinned bitterly.

This came from the heart, and although he had followed Shi Lian for some time, he still knew very little about Shi Lian.

Colour is standing on the largest mast at the top of the boat, his eyes gleaming white and looking to the surface of the sea.

All of a sudden, a glimmer of happiness flashed in its eyes.

The swirl of the sea shook suddenly, “bombing”, a large column of water jumped from the sea and blew up the surface.

Halfway through the air, the silver whip entangled with the Red Spirit apparatus suddenly dissipated, shrinking to its original size, pounding and falling into the sea.

The young lady in the grey dress waved her hand back and looked at the surface of the sea.

The rolling waves became smaller and smaller, eventually slowly returning to calm.

“Boom” sound!

The sea blew up, and a man flew out of it and landed on a giant boat, the Stone Shepherd.

His shirt was broken and a long wound was broken on his left arm. His face was a little tired, but a little excitement appeared in his eyes.

With colored intellect penetrating the sea surface, he can be considered a performer in the sea water, and with the unreserved use of his means, the self-righteous young Taoist, though not weak, had to admit to planting.

In the midmoon church on the three giant boats, people saw the situation, all shocked, and took a step back, afraid to approach the stone pasture, seemed to see something monstrous.

Husseillet, the eyes of Ishima are filled with incredible colors!

“I dare to ask my friend...” Young lady gray skirt came over and stood in front of the stone herd, some uncertain way.

“It doesn't matter who I am. You just need to know that I am not hostile to you. The most important thing now is how to escape from the Tongtian Immortals.” Shi Liam said.

The young lady in the grey skirt heard a rumor and turned her head towards the coast, where there was still a loud noise of fighting.

Her face revealed a slight sense of anxiety, too far away from it to be seen clearly by her eyes.

“The Dustless Taoist and his men were haunted by Lord Willow Bank and Lord Luo, but the situation was not good, and I'm afraid it would not last long.” Stoneshepherd said.

Through Colour's shared vision, the situation on the coast clearly appeared in his eyes.

Scar Man and his summoned terrestrial Death Spirit creatures, although temporarily dragging down two other heavenly Immortal Class Powers, are now fatigued.

In the middle of the sky, dust-free people emit all kinds of white light, like immortals.

At first glance it was the end of a strong crossbow when the light on the surface of the pale golden ghost provoked by Willow Bank was dim.

The young lady in the grey dress heard, her face sank.

“If we do not take advantage of this time to escape, we will die, and the next target without dust will inevitably be us.” Ishima looked at the young lady in the grey dress and said.

The young woman in the grey skirt's face changed and suddenly bit her teeth.

“All the way to the deep sea!” She turned around and shouted loudly.

The disciple who manipulated the giant boat heard this and got busy.

Forbidden formations on three vast ocean boats restarted and headed towards the deep sea.

At this moment, Shi Mu's body shook and looked towards the coast.

Close to the coast, a large white light rushes to the sky, even very far away, and can be clearly seen here by Ishima and others.

Coastal, halfway through the air.

Dustless people's eyes are retrieving from the distant sea, and a little anger seems to flash in their eyes, but it is a flash!

At this moment, his whole body was covered in dozens of thick white columns, with a large, slowly spinning white print hanging over his head, from which the flash of light emanated.

Not far in front of it, Willow Shore is pale, bleeding from the corners of his mouth and body, staining half his body red.

But he ignored the wounds, waved his hands and recited the spell in his mouth.

The pale golden ghost blood in front of him amplified, one mouth, sprayed out nine groups of blood fog, forming a thick cloud of blood.

Light golden ghost once again darkens most of it!

In the blood cloud, the ghosts are spreading. You can almost see the myriad ghosts spreading their fangs and claws in the blood cloud. They want to choose between people.

The dust-free man sneered, reciting the spell in his mouth, holding his hands in front of him and waving.

Big white prints blend into the column, and the large white column flashes into a huge flying blade that smashes toward Willow Bank.

As the blade passed, the air was suddenly sucked away, making a hissing sound.

Willow shore took a breath and drank loudly. The blood cloud rolled over in front of him, condensed into a dozens of sized blood skull, with fangs in his mouth, the surface burned with a bloody flame and an endless fierce smell.

“Go!”

When Willow Bank waved, the giant blood skeleton shook up and pounced toward the white light blade.

Boom Lung!

A loud, earth-shattering sound!

At this moment, the void seemed to have been torn apart, with several huge fissures surrounding it and huge waves of sea surface.

On two giant boats not far from the battlefield, the ears of the Moon Church sounded like a huge thunderbolt, the eardrums almost torn, the five officials bled, and the person who was repaired to be slightly weak was directly vividly and violently shocked by the intense fluctuations of magic.

Halfway through the sky, the giant bloody skull broke into pieces, bursting apart and reshaped into a rolling cloud.

Willow shore body tremor, five officials seven tricks blood flow, blood spray in mouth, body as far away as a broken kite, light gold skull wail, again turned into a small jar, spinning reflex, bleeding dark, obviously great spiritual loss.

The willow bank flew straight out of dozens of lengths, which barely stabilized the body.

The dust-free man saw that Willow Bank was still alive, his eyes revealed an unexpected color, waved his hand, the ancient green sword emerged, emitting a sword flash, sharp sword as if it could also pierce a cave.

Liu Bank took a deep breath, his eyes were slightly squinted, a slight glimmer of light flashed in his eyes, waved his hand, an extra black charm in his hand, the surface black gas wrapped around, unable to see the specific appearance.

“Bang bang”, Fu Lu was crushed by his hand.

A black light covered Willow Bank, and the next moment, his body suddenly turned into a black meteor, headed towards the deep sea * * * *, and the speed was appalling, just flashing twice, disappearing at the end of the field of vision