The Portal of Wonderland

Outside of more than a hundred husbands, Shi Lian's body emitted black and white light, holding a black long stick, madly dancing, countless cyclones appeared around him alternately, spinning up and down.

Its black-and-white light abruptly amplifies, like a black-and-white sun erupts, and the void where Mo Kangyu lies is almost filled with black and white colors.

Almost at the next moment, the black and white light split apart, the black light dropped, and the white light rose, forming a huge black and white space that completely covered the scales.

“Immortal Stick Eradication! ”

The forces of the two immense spaces simultaneously burst out from the top and bottom, squeezing towards Mo Kang Yu.

Mo Xiangyu's eyes magnified, looking at the surrounding space, his face showed shock, but there was not much panic.

“This stick can really mobilize the power of heaven and earth and derive space, but it's very special! However, in the early days of the heavenly position in your district, you can't play the power of this stick, how can you help me! ”

Mo Xiangyuhaha laughed, raised his head and made a long whistle, and when he paused all over his body, a huge, golden arc appeared, a loud noise.

The golden arc blinks all over the body, making it look like a thunderbolt, the arc spins wildly, forming a massive golden lightning pole that extends up and down fast.

Boom, boom!

Black-and-white space vibrated violently, trying to keep it together, but it was never able to close again, under the resistance of a golden lightning bolt.

Stone pasture face was abnormally clotted, the iron stick in his hand danced more violently, black and white space spinning for a moment, black and white light concentrated together, forming a black, white and two huge grinding discs, rotating to continue to press down together.

The golden thunderbolt shook and a golden thunderbolt flew out of the column, seemingly unbearable to the oppression of the black and white abrasive disc.

“Haha, it is the ultimate stick method, I didn't expect you to have such strength, no wonder you could escape back then!” Mo Xiangyu laughed furiously, and a circle of golden lightning flare appeared behind his head, spreading towards the surrounding area, seemingly nurturing something.

“Eight Wild Thunder Dragons, Original Spirit, come out! ”

At this moment, Mo Xiangyu's voice is like a god in heaven, filled with endless majesty, and the rest of his voice continues to blast a golden halo behind his head.

“Hurrah”!

A giant golden dragon flew out of its heavenly lid.

This dragon has golden eyes, a lightning bolt on its eyebrows, long dragon beard, sharp dragon horns, and golden scales all over its body, giving it a terrifying smell.

Where the Golden Dragon passes, the black and white space trembles and twists, seemingly unable to withstand this pressure and will break apart at any moment.

“Ho!”

A dragon chant, at this moment, a huge booming sound sounded all over the heavens and the earth!

Stone herd violently shook, his eyes suddenly filled with golden light, he could not see anything clearly, his ears were also buzzing, he could hardly hear any movement, all seven tips left a blood silk.

A large golden dragon mouth, a pure golden beam of light sprayed out of its mouth, with no slight lightning, even a warm glow, striking a white grinding disc over it.

The giant white grinder pan suddenly shook for a moment, then suddenly stopped spinning and then broke apart.

At the same time, the black grinder below stagnated and burst into pieces.

Black-and-white space collapsed suddenly, black and white light between heaven and earth wandered, heaven and earth Yuan Qi was shaken and disturbed, as if the heavens and earth had broken apart.

Not far away, a figure fell from the sky and landed on a meteorite boulder, with blood spraying in his mouth, exactly the stone pasture.

He was pale and barely blood-colored at the moment.

The immortal rod method was broken, and the enormous Yin and Yang forces reflexed his body. He suffered far more injuries than he appeared at this moment. His internal meridian pulse had been injured by the counterphage forces to the maximum extent possible, if not his physical strength, it would have turned into a bloodbath.

Mo Kangyu's face was sobering, waved a trick, the golden dragon's shape reflected back, turned into a golden light, flew back into his Heavenly Spirit lid, and the golden lightning halo behind his brain was also collected, then disappeared.

Hu!

He also exhaled, apparently manipulating the golden dragon mystery of the Numen God also drained his energy.

Mo Kangyu turned his eyes and looked at the stone pasture that had spit blood on the ground.

“Kid, hand over the training method of the stick, the old man can just abolish you and spare you a small life.” Mo Xiangyu's eyes flashed a slightly less perceptible hot color and said slowly.

Shi Mu's face looked incredible. At this moment, his whole body was almost immobile and it was almost impossible to escape.

“Boy, my husband's patience is limited, don't toast without a forfeit! ”

After a moment of waiting, Seeing Shi Lian still did not speak, Mo Xiangyu's face revealed a slight impatience, one bullet, the white flying sword flew out of his hand and hovered over Shi Lian's arm.

“Perhaps, chop off one of your arms and you'll think about it more clearly.” The corner of Mo's mouth reveals a cruel smile.

Shi Mu looked at Mo Xiangyu and his eyes flashed.

Mo Xiangyu's void fluctuated together, a white longgun was like a white electric light, almost silently emitted from inside, and stabbed Mo Xiangyu's rear heart.

Due to the sudden incident, and Mo Xiangyu focused most of his attention on the stone herd until the tip of the gun approached him, he discovered frighteningly that his body was shaking and moving towards the side, while a light golden light appeared on him.

“Pfft!”

Puchi! ”

The white tip of the gun broke Mo Kangyu's guardian qi and crossed from his waist, drawing a wound and bleeding out.

The figure of a man appeared, and the figure of a firefly appeared, wrapped in silver with a long white gun in his hand.

“Smokey!” Shi Mu Daxi, but then he looked at me.

Smallpox now looks a little different than before. The white armor disappeared for the most part. The two white arms were completely exposed, and the mask on his face disappeared for the most part, covering only his eyes and forehead. The exquisite john nose and little mouth were exposed outside.

Her white light flashed and her aura fluctuated, sometimes reaching the holy ranks and sometimes falling back to heaven.

Shi Mu immediately understood that Yao had swallowed Xiao Yao's Holy Land Demon. Perhaps this was an attempt to break through the Holy Step in the Dead Spirit interface, sensing that he was in danger, regardless of the threshold he was breaking, or come to save him.

“Who are you? Huh, Immortal breath... no, Death spirit?” Mo Xiangyu stood outside his husband for more than ten years, his body flashed with white light, his wound healed quickly, looking into the eyes of Yaro, flashing a slight surprise.

“I won't let you kill him! ”

Smallpox did not answer Mo Kangyu, but after a cold cold statement, the white light flashed behind him, condensed into a pair of wings of light appearing, and his body flew out like a white light, pounding towards Mo Kangyu.

The white rifle in her hand shook and illuminated countless dense and numb gunshots, as if it were a blooming flower, toward a scaly cover.

“Boy, there's a lot of secrets! ”

Mo Xiangyu snorted coldly, single-handedly, the white sword flew out, countless swords flew, illusioned a white war wolf, emitting a long whirlwind in the sky.

The white wolf collided with the shadow of a tree flower, making a dense, loud noise, a few breaths, not knowing how many collisions.

After all, Mo Xiangyu repaired to a higher level, under the instigation of his legal decision, the white sword qi grew higher and higher, gradually pressing down the gun shadow of Yaro.

The face of the smoke is as icy as ice, you can't see the facial expression change, the silver light flashed in your eyes, the white light suddenly amplified in your hand, such as the poison dragon out of the hole, stabbed into the sword of the sky, the precise point on the blade tip of the white flying sword.

The sword of the heavens was late, and the body of the tornado floated towards the back, flying towards the stone pasture.

“Take a break! ”

Drinking loudly, the shadow of the human being flowered, the shadow of Mo Kangyu flew out of the sword, and went straight to the smoke.

Its golden light flashes and hundreds of golden lightning blasts out, like a flood of lightning, striking the body of a smoke, at an astonishing speed.

The colour of the smoke was cold, the arms shocked, the guns in the hand were suddenly blurred, and countless silver and manganese shadows suddenly emerged, colliding sharply with the thunderstorm flood, erupting a luminous mass of gold and silver.

But the power of the golden thunderbolt flood is clearly even stronger, and the gun snatch is instantly depressed!

At the dawn of a thousand shots, the silver light of the tobacco eyes amplified, a clear whistle in the mouth, the white light all over the body amplified, especially on the forehead, emitting a radiant crystalline white light.

In the white light, a complex pattern appears.

An unspeakably large aura emanated from her.

“Holy steps? No... Yaro...” Not far away on the meteor boulder, the stone pasture frown wrinkled, then "wow”, a big mouthful of blood.

With this brief kung fu, he finally regained some strength, but with a slight bounce, his whole body still hurts like a tear.

“Bang” softly!

A thick, milky white white flash of thumb flew out of Yanro's forehead, rapidly hitting Mo Xiangyu's chest, easily piercing it.

Mo Xiangyu's chest was bloody and a mouthful of blood sprayed out of his mouth.

However, this man was stubborn, held his breath, and his arms were slightly stronger.

“Pfft...”

His body suddenly emerged two thunderbolts of glittering golden light, only about the size of a stronghold, but with a terrible smell, not much worse than the golden thunder.

The flash of white shine flashed on the tortoise, and the glittering silver and white light of the Mujahedin.

Her arms moved and the white rifle ghost disappeared and emerged the next moment. She had chosen the body of a golden dragon and pierced it.

Bang

The golden dragon burst open and turned into a large gold arc.

As Toronto's arm turned, the gun was about to stab another golden dragon, her body suddenly froze, the silver and white light on her body quickly receded, and the gun suddenly stopped.

The golden dragon roared, his body swayed and turned into a golden light, hitting Toro's body hard.

Boom!

When the white light dissipated on the smoke, the white armor on the body only supported it for a moment, and it also burst into pieces, and the whole person was directly blown out and his body was sprayed with blood.

“Bang” squealed, Toro's body hit the stone pasture not far away, and under great shock rolled a few times before stopping. The whole person fell into a bloody pocket, pale as paper, motionless, the breath faded even more rapidly.