The Portal of Wonderland

Forgotten words finally came home from abroad yesterday, slept for more than a dozen hours at a time before returning to exhaustion. Khan, it looks like you're really going to have to go away less.

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The stone pasture is thick, the golden armor of Kowloon lock shines on his body, his hands are like a wild dance of iron sticks, together with a substantial golden shadow appearing in front of him dense and numb, the shadows of the shadows, like a mountain of blocked and impervious sticks.

On the other hand, the external body incarnation of the blood leftover sword glow amplified, also chopped a blood sword glow.

A half-hour air rumbling!

Together, they stopped the attack from the majority of the holy steps of the Dust Sect.

Three or four others attacked, then headed for Lotus Fairy.

Lotus Fairy's face was sobering, her lips twitched, and a few obscure spells came out, and the pink flashed in front of her, damaging flowers appeared.

His hands played a trick, and his hands waved.

Spiritual flowers rose out of hand, the light beneath the dripping and sneaking rotation amplified, and hallucinated one pink flower after another, forming a light wall composed of flowers between the eyes, and colliding severely with those magical treasures.

Boom! Boom!

The walls of the flowers were trembling, a large piece of pink flowers turned into sky pink petals scattered, the Lotus Fairy's body trembled, backed back, a little blood in the corner of her mouth, but her hands kept squeezing the law, provoking the broken flowers, condensing the pink flowers, and spinning towards the flower wall.

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Meanwhile, outside Eastern Saint Star.

Since the advent of the Triple Patriarchal Monster at Green Orchid Holy Land, the depression of the Green Orchid side has slowed slightly.

On the ever-staggering tents of the golden beams of the two warships, the seven-colored Lin deer flew and flew in a spiritual shape.

It appeared to be very light, as if it were idle courtroom walking, traveling in the fireworks of two warships, yet still not attacking the Dust Sect and the Cloudswordsmith.

As the seven-colored Lin Deer continued to run, the seven colourful clouds rising beneath its feet continued to accumulate and rise, eventually turning into a hundred feet of seven-color mist, crossing the belligerent sides.

When the seven-color mist formed, the golden-eyed lion vulture suddenly rose up, and two giant wings swung constantly towards the mist.

As a blue cyclone emerged from under its wings and rushed into a seven-color mist, the mist, which was almost stationary, immediately began to gush, moving toward the clouds of dust, and before long, several battleships were covered in.

This seven-color mist is not as thick as it is, and the view that surrounds it is clear.

At first, there was nothing unusual in the fog, but for a moment, people outside the fog saw that the disciples of the Dust Sect and the Cloudsword-wielding faction on those warships suddenly seemed insane, waving their blades towards the surrounding void and chopping them off, screaming constantly, "Don't come... don't come."

The two disciples in the mist shined brightly, each exercising a magical magic magic talent, striking the past towards the surrounding area, not long after they made a mess on the battleship.

“Bad!”

The elders of the Holy Order behind Shen Tu Nam saw each other, shouted loudly, rushed into the mist and tried to stop the disciple.

However, for a moment, the elders of the Holy Order also raised Pharaoh and attacked the surrounding void.

“The seven-colored Lin Deer is truly famous, and even the Holy Order Powerhouse cannot resist the illusion of its fog!” Mu Qian shouted unexpectedly.

Shen Tunan listened, but shook his head slowly, saying: "This illusion is not the result of the power of one beast, the golden-eyed lion vulture is the key. ”

Mu Qian glanced past and saw the golden light in the vulture's eyes. There was a ripple like a wave of water coming out of it, constantly attacking the fog.

“So that's it!” Mu Qian suddenly understood.

“It's just a trick, my birds and souls can break.” Shen Tunan said faintly.

Say it, his hands waved, a white light flew out of his waist, and it lit up in the sky, and a bright and clear roar rang from the white light.

Immediately afterwards, a giant white fairy bird of about 70 or 80 feet flew out of the white light.

The fairy bird's elongated neck twirled a few times, wings flashed, suddenly flew into high altitude, punched the colorful mist, opened its beak, and made a sharp squeal.

Only a lap of naked eye visible sound fluctuations slowly magnified, spreading from the front of the fairy bird, into a seven-color mist.

The two disciples who had just been murdered in chaos were awakened immediately after hearing the sound of the whistle. They looked at the scene of chaos around them and all stood still with their blades.

At this moment, the white fairy, his head lifted gently, his eyes through the mist, looking at the golden-eyed lion vulture, quite provocative in his eyes.

“Aw!”

The golden-eyed vulture saw a roar in its mouth and spread its wings towards the white fairy bird disease.

The white fairy fowl was fearless, and the wings greeted him.

Two giant birds, one black and the other white, rushed into the stars above the battleship and killed each other.

At this moment, the flaming red flame tiger, the two wings suddenly flapping, flying to the seven colors of mist, a large mouth, a "whoop”, sprayed a huge group of fire dozens of feet round.

Shen Tunan was looking up at his own bird and saw the action of the Red Flame Tiger in the corner of his eyes. When his mouth stopped, he shouted: “No! ”

As soon as his voice had fallen, the flame had burst into the mist.

Listen only to a loud bang.

The seven-color mist burned quickly and violently as soon as it came into contact with the flame, and the flaming tongues instantly swallowed up those warships.

The whole seven-color mist coverage quickly turned into a flaming sea, with a huge explosion of arrays from time to time.

A moment later, in addition to several heavenly men escaping from the Fire Sea, thousands of two disciples from the dust cloud, along with those warships, turned to ashes.

Qinglan disciples saw the situation and suddenly had a strong morale. He couldn't help but keep his mouth shut.

“Death to the wretch!” Shen Tu Nankou scolded.

Although he was afraid that the poppy would rise to reality, he couldn't help but make a big stride forward. The whole person suddenly wore out of the flaming sea, his palms looked forward and suddenly photographed.

In the middle of the sky, immediately emerged a hundred feet of purple palm, wrapped around a lane of purple gold lightning, falling towards the head of a red flaming tiger.

The flaming tiger naturally did not dare to defend himself. He had to make a drum of fire and flee in the direction of the Greenland Battleship.

However, the purple giant palm suddenly emerged a swirl of violet electricity, from which an invisible tearing force was emitted, involving the body of the flaming tiger, making it difficult to escape.

The giant palm was about to fall on the tiger, and two colored columns of light suddenly burst from under the giant palm into the violet swirl.

But the seven-colored Lin deer sometime came under the palm of the giant palm and shot two seven-colored columns of light from above the antler above his head, saving the Red Flame Tiger.

Just a gleam of electric light flashed inside the whirlpool, the original powerful tearing force suddenly loosened.

Red Flame Tiger's huge tail suddenly swayed, a thick flaming dragon immediately came out of it and hit the giant palm.

loud bang.

The Fire Dragon struck against the giant palm, colliding with numerous fire groups, and hit the giant palm backwards.

The Red Flame Tiger took this opportunity to flee immediately.

However, he had just escaped from dozens of lengths of distance, and suddenly a green light lit up in front of him. A huge green lotus blossomed in the middle of the sky, becoming countless green sword shadows from above the sword lotus.

The flaming tiger could not avoid it at all. He could only roar and burst out a huge flame of red and red flames in front of him.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the magnificent red flame was cut into pieces by countless swordshades.

“Ow...”

In the mouth of the red flame tiger a gruesome howl, a large flame cut down by the shadow of the sword, revealing the trunk that had become fleshly blurred.

Shen Tunan looked back and saw Muqian standing in mid-air with his sword strangled in his hand.

After retracting his gaze, Shen Tunan suddenly flipped his wrist and took out a white feather fan, slamming it under his body.

The golden lightning flashed suddenly over the white feather fan, and suddenly a golden glow appeared at the top of the fan. Dozens of chunky chains surrounding the golden light “hooked” out of the golden light, scouting past towards the seven-colored Lin Deer.

The seven-colored Lin Deer moved slightly and immediately raised the tablet cloud beneath his feet.

In the midst of the clouds, the figure of the seven-colored Lin Deer suddenly turned into a shadow building, which appeared very imprecise.

Shen Tunan sneered coldly, and the feather fan in his hand turned. The dozens of chains were like spirituality. They moved around in Xiangyun, avoiding those phantoms, and wrapped their diameters around the seven-colored Lin deer.

Seeing the electric light gleam above the chain, the seven-colored Lin deer was struck with a roar, and a striking focal black mark appeared on the original golden trunk.

After catching the seven-colored scallop, Shen Tunan's eyes immediately looked at the real person, and saw his pale face. He still had no intention of doing anything, but his heart hid a little uneasy.

At the same time, there was a loud roar in the sky above the crowd. After two shadows, one black and the other white, suddenly struck, they flew backwards and separated towards the two sides.

The black wings on the golden-eyed vulture have become fractured at this moment, with two huge wounds on the chest flesh rolling outward, from which bright red blood is pouring out.

And the white fairy bird, far opposite it, looks even more miserable.

His body was covered with crossed blood marks, and feathers in many places had been stripped off, as bald as spots, looking like a defeated rooster, with no half-hearted appearance.

He saw his right leg floating, but his left leg lifted high, leaving only half a amputation.

Shen Tunan saw this look, his face suddenly appeared a layer of cold frost, and the white feather fan in his hand turned violently.

Listening only to the sound of "click”, the left forelimb of the seven-colored Lin Deer, bound by it, suddenly turned outward and broke.

The seven-colored Lin Deer roared miserably, sounded half a star, heard the Qinglan disciple's heart tremble, and looked angrily at Shen Tunan.

“Offense! ”

Shen Tunan did not care, his palms waved forward, a large number of battleships continued to advance towards Eastern Sunrise, and Dao Jin Guang also lit up from the bow of the battleship.