Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 1253 Dove Occupies Magpie's Nest?

A dragon shadow rises from the mist, blasting and killing the invading enemies.

"It's so poisonous." Chen Xinghe opened his mouth and inhaled. He didn't know how big his stomach was. The dragon shadow and Phoenix Shadow dormant in the mist let out a panic cry, and immediately sacrificed to the temple of the five internal organs.

There are indeed thirteen layers of poisonous mist here, but no layer of poisonous mist can resist the great suction.

After a while, there was no more poisonous fog here.

Chen Xinghe stepped on the lotus seat and slowly landed in the valley. He saw several dilapidated and ruined temples standing upright, front, back, left, and right.

"A ruined temple? This is the dojo? It's very inconspicuous." Chen Xinghe never thought that such a situation would happen.

"This is the scene in the thirteenth layer of poisonous fog. It's a little hard to understand. How did this leopard gather luck?"

Chen Xinghe came here to attract star power, and went back in time to spy on the secrets of this place.

Immediately, flowers flew to the moon, the seasons were reversed, and some figures appeared in the valley.

Chen Xinghe widened his eyes and saw that this leopard opened the altar to preach, attracting a large number of monsters to continue the inheritance in these ancient temples.

"Is this gathering luck?"

"That's right, many monsters have transformed themselves into superficial cultivations. After thousands of years, they have flourished and gained great influence in this world."

There was a murderous aura between heaven and earth, and the atmosphere here suddenly changed.

Chen Xinghe immediately changed his direction, his eyes couldn't help but pause slightly, and he saw the valley shrink into the ground.

"Ran?"

"Can the dojo still run?"

"Where did you go?"

He hurriedly followed the breath and came to the ground in a blink of an eye.

It was still the same valley, without any change, but after entering the ground, it became much more eerie.

Voices came from all directions: "Boy, you are very courageous, how dare you enter the old man's dojo."

"This is not your dojo!" Chen Xinghe sneered coldly.

"Have you seen through it?" Black Panther was taken aback.

"The two ashrams are exactly the same. The previous one was real, but now this one is fake. The trick of blinding the eyes is well played."

"Death!" The surrounding dilapidated ancient temples suddenly turned over, and the huge palms and arms stretched out to the front, pressing down like a mountain.

Chen Xinghe looked solemn at this time, although he could see that this place was not a dojo, but the moment he stepped into this place, he had already fallen into a trap, true or false was no longer important.

There are no gaps in the layers of pressure. This is actually a space folding method, which is very rare.

"Hahaha, so what if you see the mystery here? This is the death spot I have prepared for other Mahayana monks. Since you have the audacity to come to me, you must be prepared to die."

"Death? It seems that you have died once, and there is nothing wrong with me."

"I don't know how high the sky is!"

The pressure suddenly increased by a hundred times, even Chen Xinghe's level of body training couldn't bear it, only his right hand could still hold on.

Suddenly, the blood-colored rosette enlarged, enveloping the master inside, and despite the overwhelming pressure, he couldn't suppress it.

From this day on, Chen Xinghe never appeared again.

The blood lotus spins on its own, without any change within a year.

In the second year, the blood lotus shrank slightly.

In the third year, the blood lotus no longer shrinks, but instead grows by three points.

In the fourth year, Chen Xinghe reappeared, facing the huge pressure from front to back, left, and right, he was not afraid, and instead began to temper his body little by little.

In the fifth year, the pressure suddenly tripled, Chen Xinghe smiled and continued to temper his body, the blood lotus under his seat became weaker and weaker.

By the sixth year, the blood lotus was almost undetectable, and pieces of bloody lotus petals appeared on Chen Xinghe's feet and lower legs.

In the seventh year, there was a loud roar under the huge pressure, and the moment the blood lotus completely disappeared, Chen Xinghe got up and slowly pushed his palm.

With just one palm, the pressure burst, and the mystery here was swept away.

"Magnetic eye?"

"So that's the case, no wonder they play tricks here."

Chen Xinghe walked out with big strides, and felt his aura change just as he emerged.

"What's going on here?"

"The dojo is destroyed?"

"Something happened to the Panther."

"Huh?" After an exclamation, he laughed loudly: "Hahaha, there is nowhere to find you if you break through the iron shoes. It took no effort to get it. It turns out that the black panther suppressed you underground. No wonder I haven't been able to find it for the past few years. you."

"This is?" Chen Xinghe looked at the Black Panther Dojo, only to see that the ancient temples had been completely renovated.

He understood that it was another local Mahayana monk who invaded the Black Panther Old Thief Dojo in the past few years, and the result?obvious.

"Hahaha, congratulations senior, congratulations senior, you don't know God, you don't think you are fulfilling your wish! From now on, this big world will be your old private garden."

"You brat is pretty good at talking, since congratulations, then present your flying sword!"

"Okay!" Chen Xinghe raised his hand and tugged lightly, and a simple flying sword appeared in the air immediately.

"Oh? He who knows the current affairs is a hero. It seems that you have been suppressed by that old leopard for several years, and you know how to advance and retreat."

"Yes, I have been in the seal for several years, and I have been struggling until now to get out of trouble. I deeply feel that there is still a big gap compared with Mahayana monks."

"Hahaha, that's right!" The big golden hand stretched out from the dojo, grabbed the flying sword and brought it into the ancient temple.

Chen Xinghe stood with his hands behind his back, and after a while, a vibrato spread.

"Hmph, I knew you kid would not give in easily, there is indeed something wrong with this flying sword."

"Ginger is still old and spicy. Senior can occupy the magpie's nest, as expected, he has two brushes." Chen Xinghe has been observing the ancient temple, and found that it is quite different from before, and some kind of strange power is lingering in the air.

"This old man has been fighting for many years, how can he be easily killed by a junior and an old leopard? This is a game, understand? It just depends on seeing both of you lose, and I want you to fight with snipe and clam?"

"Okay, just use whatever means you can." Chen Xinghe stepped out, the dojo was buzzing, and lotus-shaped ripples spread.

"Good baby, kid, you are so enticing to me." The big golden hand appeared again, pressing down from top to bottom.

"Bang bang bang..." Hunyuan's big hands collided from bottom to top, and within ten breaths of confrontation, the golden big hand was sucked in by Hunyuan's big hand.

"What?" The other party was shocked.

Chen Xinghe sneered: "Old guy, how dare you occupy the magpie's nest? I couldn't trace your ashram at first, but now! That's your own destruction."

"Big words!" As soon as the words fell, the old thief knew that his words were wrong. Compared with before, this kid is more capable.

The lotus-shaped imaginary pattern spread and spread again, Chen Xinghe suddenly stretched out his right hand, grabbed it hard, and then grabbed it again, and when he grabbed it for the third time, a roar sounded.

"what happened?"

"What are you doing?"

Fear is revealed on all sides.

"You shouldn't occupy the magpie's nest, and rebuild this place like a bag, it's like refining a spiritual treasure, it looks a little delicious."

"Kekou?" The growl became heavier, and he said in disbelief: "What's going on with this passage?"

"Senior is amazing, I saw this passage so soon." As he said that, Chen Xinghe escaped from his soul, and the moment he stepped into the Duoshe passage, he had already drawn his sword.

"Om..." Something is shattering, irreversible.

(End of this chapter)