The Portal of Wonderland

Brothers and sisters, over. Where's the ticket?

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The Dome Tower opens on the eighth day.

Over a huge lake on the tenth floor, three Kanhuiguan disciples are stepping on a giant vulture and flying forward.

At this moment, the water beneath the lake suddenly tumbled sharply, and an arrow burst out, hitting the giant vulture's head at an alarming rate and passing through the hole.

The three people on the vulture saw each other and fled toward the surrounding area with a dramatic change of face.

At this point, a large tentacle burst out of the water, lightning rolled into the body of one of the young disciples and dragged him all the way into the lake.

Boom, boom!

The surrounding lake also stretched out several rough tentacles, rolled toward others, a giant phantom beast slowly emerged, but it was a giant octopus, emitting a breath that reached the late heavens.

It's a tentacle wrapped around the young disciple just now, who struggles hard, but it's useless.

Tentacles tightened suddenly, the blood in the population sprayed wildly, eyes to death, at this moment the purple light flashed, disappeared.

The octopus phantom danced wildly, laying heaven and earth against several people, and was filled with dense and numb arrows, and numerous giant swirls emerged as the water around the lake paused.

A short moment later, the remaining two were defeated, and the purple light flashed and transmitted out of the tower.

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At this moment, outside the dome tower, on a white jade high platform, standing eight people in purple robes, from the cuff costumes, came from the eight views of the inner courtyard of the Dust Sect, the previous fire objectivist Peng Yue, the seismic thunder objectivist Ask Heaven and Zehui objectivist Cloud Dream Zehran ranked among them.

There are numerous purple mirrors suspended above the platform, dense and numb.

Countless images emerged in the mirror, and it was precisely the situation of the disciples of the Eight Views in the tower.

Above these little mirrors, there is also a giant purple mirror of several lengths, above which is a partial image of a tall tower, with several light points in each layer of the mirror, decreasing from bottom to top, layer by layer.

These light points exhibit different colors, such as red, orange, yellow, and green, and correspond to the eight views.

The giant purple mirror clearly shows the situation of the disciples in the tower at this moment, at a glance.

By this moment, the strength of the disciples has basically been revealed.

Among the eight perspectives, the best comprehensive achievement at this moment is the Zhen Thunder view, followed by the Kanshui view, and the third is the extinction view, whose strength has always been weak, which surprises people.

Peng Yue, the only eyes left from the fire spectator, are full of joy, obviously in a great mood.

Several other underperforming Taoist subjectives look at the distribution of light spots on giant purple mirrors with gloomy faces and silent voices.

Peng Yue's eyes turned and looked at a small purple mirror. Inside appeared the figure of a man with long ears in a purple robe. It was just warm.

At this moment, Wenhua is in a deserted swamp, flipping up and down in shape, holding a purple meteor hammer, and killing with two giant phantom beasts like turtles.

Meteor hammers fly and dance around their bodies, illusory and sometimes dense and numb hammers, while coming out of a purple light tail, as if it were a meteor.

But four or five breaths, one of the two Xuan Turtle Fantasy Beasts was smashed to the head by it, the other was also full of sores at this moment, and the tortoise broke the majority.

“Not for a few years, it seems that the strength of Wen Hua has grown greatly. This entry into the ruins of Kunlun will definitely make a difference.” Zhen Lei's subjective silence asked heaven to speak.

“The Lonesomer is praised, your thunderbolt is not under warmth from strength, this moment has reached the eleventh floor, warmth is still on the tenth floor.” Peng Yue laughed.

“We all know the strength of Wenhua, besides him, there should be many masters hidden from the view of fire, such as these two, the strength is also quite good.” Silence asked heaven, fingers pointed at a purple mirror.

Peng Yue looked at the past.

In the mirror, a pair of men and women are fighting with seven or eight giant bear phantom beasts, the man's purple hair purple eyebrows, a purple thunder sword in his hand, surrounded by thunder, the woman is quite seductive, with a long, barbed purple conical weapon in her hand.

Those giant bear phantom beasts have huge bodies, but the motion does not appear clumsy at all. Each time their foreclaws wave, a huge yellow palm shadow strikes out, roaring array of sounds, great power to tear the heaven and tear the earth apart.

Behind several giant bear phantom beasts is a space passage, and the two rushed to the tenth floor at this moment.

Together with these giant bear phantom beasts, Ishima and Yaro did not show any signs of panic, though seemingly rigid.

At this time, Shi Lian waved his hands, the broken thunder sword illusion came out of a coarse and large sword shadow, a coarse and large electric light wrapped on it, nourishing and powerful, easily eliminate the palm shadow attack from several giant bear phantom beasts from the invisible.

Immediately afterwards, the purple shark in Yanro's hand hallucinated into a purple phantom. Under the cover of the stone sword shadow, the viper threw up and stabbed the giant bear phantoms.

The mirror was overflowing with brilliance, and the purple and yellow streams of light flipped.

But a moment of kung fu, two giant bear phantom beasts were punched in the head.

Ishima glanced at Toro, the two of whom met in the ninth floor of space, then saw him and acted together.

After all, Lei Jing and Lin Tao will not be surprised to act together because of Qin Qing before.

After a few breaths, the last giant bear phantom beast was also killed by the smoke, and the dome tokens in the hands of the two men were lit to the fullest extent, and then there was no stopping. As the other phantom beasts neared, they flew straight into the space passage to reach the twelfth floor of space.

“Eh, the cooperation between the two was tacit, so quickly reached the twelfth floor, but a few points faster than Master Wenhua's nephew.” He asked heaven in silence.

That statement attracted the attention of the remaining six spectators present.

At this time, with the exception of the two disciples who arrived on the thirteenth floor, there were quite a few who arrived in the twelfth floor of space, arguably only elite disciples of all perspectives, and only a dozen who reached the late heavens.

“Fortunately, the two of them were lucky enough to encounter less phantom beasts. After all, it may not be a good thing to rush too fast at first.” This is what Peng Yuekou said, looking at Shi Liam and his eyes flashed a little surprise.

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In the twelfth floor of space, on a vast plain of ice sculpture snow, a shady wind cries out, snow flies everywhere.

Stone pasture and cigarettes moved quickly in the plains, and in order to save spiritual power, neither person even used the method of shielding the snow and wind.

At this point, a sudden whistle sounded in the middle of the sky and a giant white ice blade burst out of the snow and stormed toward both of them.

Ishima gazed, pointing to the previous finger, the broken thunder sword was bright and turned into a purple ray of light.

“Bang” sound, the giant ice blade immediately broke apart, the sky broke ice wrapped in purple thunder light scattered.

Shi Muzhun looked in the direction of the ice blade and saw a huge shadow coming towards them.

With a burst of sharp whistling sound, a dozen mirage beasts suddenly flew out of the snow and a sharp mouth blasted out several giant white ice blades.

Shi Lian danced on both hands, the broken thunder sword immediately brightened and turned into dozens of swordshadows, wrapped around the path of thick purple thunder electricity collided with those ice blades.

“Boom, boom, boom.”

After a burst of electric light flashed in the middle of the sky, large pieces of ice blades broke into pieces and scattered into the snow and wind.

When half of the mirage beasts could not escape, they were rolled in by purple electric light, surrounded by electric light, slightly lagged, and then in the ensuing lightning, the scorched black spots were struck everywhere on the body surface.

On the other hand, the smoke rose and the shadow fluttered like a fantasy in the snow, and the purple shadow of the purple shark prick flashed constantly in his hand, wrapping around the rest of the Snow Ridge Fantasy Beast.

With less than a minute's work in front of them, these mirage beasts came together and broke apart.

The two fell over and turned their hands to remove the cards of the dome, collecting the magical beads left behind by the demon beast.

“Since the 10th floor of space, this journey has seen fewer and fewer disciples, and I think our punch tower speed seems a little too fast.” Ishimaki glanced around and propagated herself to Smallpox.

“All I used was the original Lin Tao Kung Fu method that I studied in the past six months, but the phantom beast we met was just too weak.” Smallpox did not go to see Ishima, returning through the divine soul.

Shi Mu listened and felt a little speechless at once.

In the dome tower, it seems to go up one layer at a time, but the situation on each level is not the same. At first, it was mainly difficult to find traces of space corridors, sometimes demonic beasts, etc., and after the 10th floor, a large number of demonic beasts began to attack actively, which consumed a lot of real energy.

These may be difficult for the early disciples of the common heavens, but naturally, for the two Ishima, they are silent.

“Yanro, I think we should stay here for a while until the other disciples catch up. After all, it is not good for us to act too glamorous.” Shi Lian thought slightly, saying so.

“Fine.” Yanro replied.

The two men decided that, while the speed of travel had not changed much, the route had begun to deflect consciously from left to right.

Three hours later, the figure of Ishima and Yaro appeared beneath a short hill in the ice field, moving rapidly, while striking several purple lightning bolts behind him.

Behind them, there were still more than twenty ice coats, illusion beasts shaped like giant lizards chasing closely, and iron hooves rumbling on the ground.

“The chase stopped for so long, almost.” Ishima just waved a purple lightning bolt and suddenly sounded a smoky sound in her head.

Shi Lian heard that the two figures of the tobacco stagnated at the same time and stopped.

Seeing the two stopped, a giant lizard with a front-load of ice armor was howling and pounding.

The two men moved at the same time, blurred and disappeared from sight.

The icy lizard, two thick foreclaws slammed down and drew six deep trenches on the ground.

At this point, the figure of Ishigami suddenly emerged from his side, his palms waved and a purple sword suddenly flew out, circling around the neck of the ice-coated lizard.

The ice lizard stagnated and there was a huge crack in the neck, but it did not break immediately.