The Portal of Wonderland

Under the attack of eight black melons, large pieces of crystalline ice slag were splashed on the pale green ice crystals surrounding the stone pasture.

Shi Mu was in it, immobilized.

As time went on, the light green ice crystal began to form a fine, spider-web-like crack.

“Click” crisp sound.

In the dense web of spiders, a deep, long slit crack finally emerged that penetrated almost the entire ice crystal.

Those black melons only take one more punch, and this pale green ice crystal barrier is bound to break open.

Instead, Ishima remained immersed in the previous state, as if she had no idea of what was happening on the ice crystal barrier.

“Shi Boy, wake up!” The Spirit of Water shouted eagerly.

His voice had just fallen, a loud "bang” sounded, over the fist end of a black melange, the aperture burst suddenly, a huge mass of powerful earth property spiritual power, bursting towards that layer of light green ice crystal barrier.

A crushing sound broke, and large pieces of light green ice crystals burst apart, and the ice crystals around the stone pasture broke apart like mirrors and scattered into the Spirit River.

The fists of the Black Hercules, swirling straight through the water curtain around Shi Mu, smashed over.

Eight giant fists struck from around Shi Mu, bringing up the strong wind, shaking and trembling the surrounding space.

At this moment, Shi Ma's chest was full of blue light, a soft water blue light overflowed from the small ding, and then flushed all over her body.

A circle of blue light, stacked like a watermark, swung towards those eight giant black fists.

The eight giant fists slowed down as they touched the blue light.

Ishima's eyes suddenly earned money, and his eyes burst out two essentially fine lights.

The next moment, its body no longer emits a little true qi, and the blue light that overflows in front of it dissipates.

The eight giant fists rushed out, but the second before he hit his body, he stopped.

The most recent of them, had already reached the tip of his nose.

All of a sudden, the eight Black Helmets lost their target and suddenly became confused. One of them walked a few steps back and forth by the Spirit River, turning into a piece of black sand and sinking into the riverbed.

“Good boy! In just half a day, it pushed Xuan Gong eight times to great success.” The Spirit of Water said excitedly.

“The power of water here is so pure and abundant, otherwise it would never have been so smooth.” Stoneshepherd said.

“But then again, we still know only half of the five lines of demon, this so-called Nine Spins of Xuan Gong key is not clear yet, can not be taken lightly.” The Spirit of Water sank a little, so to speak.

“Let's look at the other source spiritual veins and see if we can find anything.” Ishima answered.

This time, the Spiritual Son of Water did his best to increase his trust in Shi Liang.

An hour later, Shi Lian crossed the Linghe River to the other bank and traveled more than a thousand miles upstream along the river.

“Can you feel other spiritual veins?” Ishima asked.

“No... you and keep looking upstream.” The Spirit of Water said in a slight silence.

Shi Mu heard that he walked along the river bank to the upper Ling River.

It turned out to be more than five hundred miles, but suddenly a large cloud of clouds appeared in the sky, covering up the light.

It was as if in the evening, the sky was dark.

Ishimaki's gaze swept toward the river and saw a layer of water rolling from the upstream, shaking a wider and wider pattern.

He suddenly felt his feet cool and looked down, but saw a sudden surge in the water level in the Spirit River, rising to the banks of the river.

“Wow”

A wave head suddenly rose high and slammed towards the banks of the river on the side of the stone pasture, spilling a large white wave.

Immediately afterwards, there was a surge in the Spirit River, the waves headed one after the other, and sounded a loud, deafening noise.

Shi Lian stood on the shore and glanced at a huge shadow that appeared implicitly upstream of the river, his eyebrows gradually creeping.

Just above the dark Spirit River, three huge bright lights are lighted.

The three finished lights are distributed in print, and the two shapes below are round and glowing green, while the one in the middle is narrow and long and purple in color.

In the middle of each of the three bright lights, there is a pitch-black vertical mark, which reveals a strong sense of forest cold killing.

“No, it's a three-eyed python!” The Spirit of Water suddenly yelled.

“Third eye python? What the hell is that?” Stone pasture frowned and asked.

“In ancient times, a powerful water property spiritual beast, I thought the world would no longer exist, and I didn't expect there to be any of these secrets.” The Spirit of Water is a little unbelievable.

“What makes these three-eyed pythons so special?” Shi Mu saw the reaction of the Spiritual Son of Water, and there was an extra alarm in his heart, and he asked.

“This raw ferocity kills, and the flesh is indestructible. Normal Treasure cannot do any damage to it. In these five rows of demons, you can't use your true qi to fight each other with the power of your flesh, which is really hard to deal with.” The Spirit of Water said.

In the talking room, the three giant lights quickly approached and quickly arrived in front of the stone herd.

Hula la la la la la!

A giant black serpent protrudes from the Spirit River.

His tail sank in the river, circling and circling, and the higher he rose, the bigger his head quickly rose to 100 feet above the ground.

Three-eyed python is bright as a crystal, filled with dense diamond-shaped scales above and below, reflecting dark blue rays of light.

His skull twisted slightly, his three giant eyes gleaming and looking down at Shi Lian.

“The mid-term peak of the Divine Realm...” Shi Lian felt the breath from Python, the divine color slightly rinsed.

“Roar...”

The green light burst suddenly in both eyes of the python, and a roar roared in his mouth.

An intangible fluctuating drum attacked, and Shi Lian stood at the moment, but was also impelled by a slight shock, a buzzing sound in his ear.

The lunge of Shi Mazheng pushed forward, and the whole person pulled up the ground, flying over a hundred heights, appeared in front of the python head.

With a single fist, he suddenly threw a giant triangular scale toward the python head of the third eye.

Python didn't seem to expect the speed of the stone pasture to be so fast that his skull shrunk slightly backwards, and two green slurries burst out of both circles, shooting at the stone pasture.

The Shepherd was close, unable to escape, his fist shook suddenly, an enormous wave of power erupted, carrying a strong and irresistible airflow, and shook the green syrup back.

As soon as those two strands of green syrup touched the gas stream, they sounded a "whispering” sound, and a strand of white smoke appeared to corrode the air flow.

“Hu”

Another wind surge.

Three-eyed python's giant tail swept across to the stone herd.

Ishima's pupils narrowed, without taking shelter, and her fists in front of her collapsed suddenly tightened, smashing them towards Python.

A "thud” echoed, and a metal trembling echoed around.

Ishima felt only a bit of pain at the end of his fist, completely different from what he had felt before. At this moment, he seemed to have fallen on gold stone, not flesh and blood.

Python's tail trembled, smoking from the end of the stone pasture fist, and the sound of “clattering” continued to sound between the frictions.

When Ishima frowned slightly, and looked at Python's body, she found that the blue glow on her body surface had disappeared, replacing it with a dark purple glow.

After the python tail of the third eye was pulled apart, it was drawn in the water and re-turned, pulling towards Shi Lian.

A huge row of water walls over ten feet above the river was pressed under the cover of the sky, and the waves of water and purple light appeared in the midst of it, pinched with boundless energy.

Shi Mu took a giant step, the whole person hit up, his right fist waved toward the python behind the water wall and smashed it.

“Bang" sound.

An invisible energy erupted from the edge of a stone husbandry fist, as if it were a cloaking tornado.

Large chunks of splash up and a large hole in the wall.

Shi Mu passed through this big hole and threw his fists at the python of the third eye.

However, as soon as he crossed the water wall, he felt his waist tightened, but the python wrapped him around with a giant tail.

“Chirping, chirping."

The python tail of the third eye gradually tightened and the scales filled with purple sunlight continued to rub, holding the stone herding dead hoop.

The blues burst above Shi Mu's arms, his hands dead and clasped the body of the giant python, pushing it toward both sides.

As soon as it opened the space, the tail of the python of the third eye suddenly closed, compressing out that space.

Shi Liam only felt the day spinning, his body was curled by the python of the third eye, pulled to the head of the python of the third eye huge.

The three serpents glittered and looked coldly at the stone pasture.

Shi Mu's eyes focused on the narrow purple eye in the midst of the python.

“Phew” sounds.

In the two round eyes of the python, green mucus erupted again, sprayed on the stone pasture and wrapped his entire body inside.

Shi Mu only felt a burning sensation coming from his body. If his body was not strong, he feared that he would suffer a great loss.

At this moment, the purple light suddenly lit up in the vertical eye in the middle of the python.

When Shi Mu's heart paused, the alarm bell made a big scene, and he could no longer hold true qi.

“Boom” sound.

Shi Mu's surrounding golden flames burst out suddenly burning all the mucus into flying ash.

“Ow...”

Sacred flame in the sky is unusual. When the python of the third eye is cauterized, it is suddenly eaten and howled.

Its tail relaxed slightly, and the back of the stone pasture shouted, melting out the black-white wings and immediately pulling out.

When he arrived in the middle of the sky, Shi Mu did not stop, and immediately returned and struck a knife.

Only a glaring golden light flew out of the hands of the stone pasture, turning into a giant golden moon tooth, chopping the tail of a three-eyed python.

“Bang” sounded sharply.

The python tail of the third eye suddenly curled up and broke from the body.

Shi Mu's figure was constant, and he bullied himself again.

Yet at this moment, in the pitch-black clouds of the sky, suddenly several cracks were separated, from which hundreds of flame meteorites fell.

As soon as he used his true Qi, the power of rejection in this space came to pass.

Shi Mu flew into the Spiritual River, his hands swinging quickly in front of him, and the sound of chanting in his mouth followed.

“Gu Gu Gu”

The white waves roll over the surface of the Spirit River and look like boiling water.