The Portal of Wonderland

It's the beginning of the month, please protect the end of the month ticket!

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“Qing Changtian! I'm not done with you!” The redneck suddenly got angry and cursed.

Curse and scold, he doesn't have the magic trick of Qing Changtian. At this moment, trying to escape is too late.

He roared, and the red flame of the surrounding bear swept over, condensing into a turtle-backed red flame shield, the rune wrapped around, blocking him.

A shower of rain pounding like a banana bang!

Of the hundreds of golden pricks, half were severely stabbed on the red flame shield in front of the red pigeon. The flames on the surface of the shield flashed and the golden woods blew away.

But the tremendous impact drove the red beard out with the light shield.

Before crossing her arms, she flew a hundred lengths away to keep her body steady.

The golden rootstock giant stepped at the foot of a burgeoning heavy foot, but not slowly, pounding toward the redneck, huge palms grabbing down again.

On the other hand, the green rootstock giant's watch suddenly grows a huge green vine, like an octopus, shooting four down, caught in the green light ball from time to time sprayed in the mouth, forcing the two men, Ishima and Lu Jingsu, to be a little busy for a while.

Together, they can't even find each other's blossoms, but fortunately, avoiding the attack is safe.

The two people's bodies moved between them and noticed the situation on the other side.

“This Qing Changtian practiced the art of shadow to such a field!” Lu Jinglan mumbled and his eyes were anxious.

But seeing the surrounding green fog, the green vines touch a little, the surface immediately crumbles, the offense is devastated, but it seems very unscrupulous and dense green light sphere, carefully avoided, dare not touch a touch.

Ishimaki's gaze retracted from the other side, the flash of fire flashed behind her, a pair of red flame-wrapped flames appeared, and she flashed away from several vine balls, while her mind spinning quickly.

On his way here, he had learned from Qing Changtian and others that, although the Tree Spirit King had been transformed into a thousand beards, each beard was amazing in its power, but its own body was not very powerful, and a slightly more powerful hierarchical warrior could take it down.

At this moment, behind and above came the void in four or five directions simultaneously. There were, of course, five or six large green vines swept over like snaketails, while the green light flashed between the vines, and more than a dozen grinding disc-sized green light balls penetrated them.

Ishima's eyes slightly narrowed, a glimmer of gold flashed in her pupils, and then her figure blurred into a red shadow. Under the dense green light sphere and the vine of the studio, a few strange flashes emerged, at a time when they were undamaged.

However, he had just escaped and had to continue to hide as dense and numb vines and light balls hit his body again in several directions.

Despite their struggles, the green giants were strong and the dense and numb green vines caged the square circle into a dense and impervious green sphere, wrapping the stone pasture and Lu Jing to death and unable to escape for a short time.

At this moment, the green shadow of the green sky has quickly approached the bottom of the giant tree where the Tree Spirit King is located, attracting the attention of the people in the place, but everyone is entwined by the rootstock giant, unable to escape.

“Hey, guys, take your time, let's go! ”

In the shadow, Qingtian smiled proudly, a narrow blue shadow flashed, blended into the nearby shadow, the speed suddenly multiplied, along the ancient tree speed up, rushing towards the location of the Tree Spirit King.

The young people of the Confucian ethnic group saw the scene with a dazzling face.

There was a blue light in his eyes, and the light was shining, gathering into two blue columns of light, looking towards the rootstock giant in front of him.

Two blue lights flashed into the void next to the rootstock giant, and the surrounding void immediately fluctuated dramatically, revealing a circle of ripples.

The elegant young man read words and waved his hands.

A lap of space ripples covered the yellow Roosevelt Giant, and the Roosevelt Giant's movements stopped momentarily, as if frozen.

As the young man waved his hand, his body flew out of countless white filaments, crystal clear and seemingly resilient.

The white filament flashed and flew out, literally falling into the yellow root giant.

The next moment, space fluctuations around the Roosevelt Titan dissipated, and the Roosevelt Titan suddenly regained its power of action.

Yellow roots roared among the huge population and pounded at the young Joya.

Joya's eyes flashed cold and his hands waved.

The white filaments that pierced the rootstock giant suddenly tightened and suddenly cut and strangled.

Yellow roots suddenly agitated again, and the next moment the huge body burst into millions of pieces, bursting towards the surrounding area.

A heaven existed and was killed so easily.

Young Joya waved and killed the Roosevelt Giant, slightly pale in the face, but at this moment there was no stopping him and his figure swung towards the giant tree.

He stepped out and shook his body. He instantly spanned a distance of 30 to 40 lengths, as if he were shrinking to size and chased towards the blue sky.

Although the Joya Youth Act is strange and rapid, it is still quite a bit later than the Green Sky.

Qing Changtian still stepped forward to the tree spirit king at the top of the ancient tree, its blue shadow flashed, emerged from the shadow, the color of the eyes flashed, one hand grabbed suddenly.

Large pieces of green light emerged, congealed into a big green hand, and grabbed at the Tree Spirit Wang Wan God.

The rayon filament is still motionless, still leaning back to heaven, swallowing the appearance of a silver-colored light column, does not seem to notice that the extended blue hand is average.

Just when the big green hand was less than a huge distance from the tree spirit Wang Yuan God, a large amount of gold light appeared suddenly in front of it. Numerous roots of dense and numb appeared in the sky around the green tree, with silky hair, but each one was bright and bright, entangled with each other, and formed a rootstock boundary between the eyes, protecting the green tree and the Yuan God on the tree top.

Bang

The blue hand grabbed on the rootstock junction, the golden light flashed, directly crumbled, but it did not shake the junction at all.

Qing Changtian's figure was a lumpy face, his face sank, his hands flipped, and the small knife appeared.

His hands snapped out, and a ray of crystalline light fell on the knife.

Wu!

Glittering crystalline light emanated from the knife, the sound of wind thunder instantly spread around, and the small knife increased tens of times, turning into a silver giant blade of more than a dozen lengths.

Enchanted silver knife gas shoots dozens of feet from the blade, almost blinding the eye at a glance.

The space was easily cut apart by a bewitching knife, opening a black crack.

Qing Changtian drank loudly, his hands seemed to hold an invisible object, suddenly waved.

The giant silver blade crossed a shadow and cut a long spatial crack in the void, severely chopping the gold rootstock junction.

loud bang!

The silver knife flash burst, submerging the golden border, and no one saw it for a moment.

Seeing this scene, the ancient trees were shocked by the people who were struggling with the Titan Root.

At this moment, Ishima almost exhausted her means, but she couldn't get away. Her left hand in the leather gloves held her fingers tight, and her eyes glistened with a glittering golden gaze toward the sky, her pupils slightly shrunk.

But the next moment, he loosened his eyes.

The bursting silver flare dissipated, revealing the situation inside, and the gold junction was unharmed, without even a trace.

The silver blade is now blocked by the junction, leaving its light flashing, the knife air tremor cutting, and it cannot go any further.

Green long sky eyes revealed surprise, eyes instantly gloomy like water.

At this very moment, he was surrounded by people, and the young people of Joya had arrived in a moment of delay.

“Get lost! ”

The young Confucian snorted in contempt, waving with one hand, and the purple light flashed in his hand, adding a giant purple axe and chopping it in the head towards the green sky.

The purple axe has a rudimentary silhouette with some simple purple pattern that looks like a common chopped farmhouse axe, but the axe emits a pale scent that is frightening to battle.

Chi!

A magnificent purple axe flashed out of the giant axe, chopping it into a green sky.

Where the ax is passing, the void is like a fragile piece of paper and is easily cut apart.

Qing Changtian's heart sprinkled, one hand suddenly grabbed, silver giant blade flew and blocked over his head.

Boom!

The purple axe is chopped on a silver giant blade!

The silver blade sparkled, “clicking” and a crack appeared.

Qing Changtian even got knifed out by a huge shock and flew out dozens of husbands before standing steady.

He looked at the cracks on the giant silver blade, his face revealed a sense of sadness and rushed to work out a trick.

The silver giant blade flashed a flash of light and shrunk quickly, turning into the small, short blade before.

However, there was a crack in the blade of Jing Ying's knife, which looked remarkable.

Short blades glow dimly and cry low.

“To die! ”

Qing Changtian's heart ached greatly, Zhang mouth swallowed the small and short blade, his eyes suddenly looked at Joya youth, his eyes were full of resentment.

Joya's youth split the blue sky with an axe, did not chase it, the body glow amplified, and a surge of spiritual fluctuations emanated from him, approaching the celestial boundaries indefinitely.

The purple axe in his hand was magnified by purple light, and the axe was almost transparent as it blossomed into the sky.

The young Joya drank loudly, his arms moved and an axe was cut off towards the gold roots.

Chi chi!

A wide purple axe flash of doorboards flashed out against the sky!

The elegant young man's body spins like a gyro, his arms swinging, two axes in a row.

The two axe shadows flew out and caught up with the first axe.

Three axe flashes melted together and turned into a seventy-eight length moon-toothed purple flash.

The myriad symbols in the purple light beat in it, emitting an inexplicable and appalling pressure, and the void around them twisted!

The winds and clouds in the surrounding circle tumbled dramatically, and the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged, and the tide blended into the purple ax light.

The purple axe magnifies again, doubling sharply under the perfusion of Heaven and Earth's natural gas, and a dazzling purple arc emerges on the surface.

It's all complicated, it's just a blink of an eye.

loud bang!

The purple moon axe was severely chopped on the golden rootstrike.