I'm from magic door

() Except for the dead body and the ancient stele that Xiang Wutian and Qiong Chigui put into the storage ring, everything around them is collapsing. (Baidu Search Literature Museum w )

The eight pillars of the ancient hall broke one after another, the ever-bright lamp on the top of the hall crashed down, the paint on the wall of the hall cracked and peeled off, and even the four characters of Napu, Guang, Ming, and Dian began to distort and shatter. In dilapidation.

"Now the old man feels a hint of sinister energy gathering here. Until now, this Beamless Hall is a veritable Yin house!" Broken tiles and eaves on the roof, front, back, left, and right sides of the hall have fallen, which is unprecedented here. In the desperate situation, Xiang Wutian showed a bitter smile, "This is troublesome, it seems that there is no way out at all!"

"I'm not afraid, it's just a few thousand years of dormancy at worst!" Qiong Chigui kept patting the broken bricks and tiles that fell from the roof of the temple with a pair of spread blood wings, and looked at the young man with some worry. , "But my little brother can't afford it, it's not impossible to be sealed for tens of thousands of years!"

"You can hide in the Beidouming copper coffin for a while, but it's not a long-term solution after all." At the moment of life and death, the young man has always been extremely decisive, "Come on, let's find a way to rush out of this ancient palace and return to the palace. Let’s talk about the ice cave where the cold pool is located!”

After Jiang An finished speaking, he put the old ghost and the little monster into the storage ring, made a seal with each hand, kept pushing aside the wreckage of the ancient temple that fell from the sky, and rushed to the door of the temple quickly.

One step, three steps, ten steps!

As he got closer and closer to the gate of the palace, the wreckage falling from the roof of the palace became bigger and bigger!

At the moment when he tried his best to push aside a large piece of complete cornice and rushed out of the gate, the Liangwu ancient temple collapsed and turned into a large piece of ruins!

But it's not just ancient temples and small towns that collapsed, the sky.The earth, the cold pool, and all visible places were trembling and shaking violently, sending out bursts of terrifying roars that made one's heart palpitate!

Countless pieces of large and small broken rocks fell from the cold pool above into the small town, and the pool water emptied by the magic circle also began to pour down, and the whole space was a scene of catastrophe of collapse and separation.

Encountered in such a desperate situation, although Jiang An was helpless, he still did not give up hope. He immediately visualized the map of the holy ancestor Fuxi falling into magic.Trying to forcefully enter the Wonderland of Mind Awareness, risking life and death to escape!

However, before he jumped into the water above the small town, the central area of ​​the small town suddenly burst into purple awns, and a portal shining with magnificent brilliance opened in the void!

That is the Void Teleportation Array!Jiang shore has seen it in a dream.That was one of the most unforgettable scenes of the previous life against the sky!

There is one more choice before the boy, how should he choose?

Jiang'an raised his head and glanced, the top was full of falling rocks of various sizes, and there were almost no gaps to be seen!

On the other hand, looking back at the Void Teleportation Array, no matter what is behind that door, it will definitely not be worse than the current situation!

So he didn't hesitate anymore, turned around and rushed into the void portal full of light and shadow.

……

For thousands of years, the ice peak is tilted.

In full view.Shenlian Peak, which existed for an unknown number of thousands of years, split in two and collapsed.

The Sifang Shenlian still hasn't bloomed, falling into dust along with the collapsed peak.

At the same moment, a portal shining with bright purple light appeared under Shenlian Peak.A dark boy with his upper body naked came out of it!

Because he had just come out of the Wuliang Hall, he still carried a trace of evil spirit that had not dissipated.

Ever since, the Sifang Shenlian, which has been brewing for a hundred years, finally bloomed quietly in mid-air, and the pure white lotus petals shone with holy light.Pure and beautiful.Flawless and crystal clear!

The time and shade flowed quietly, fleeting at the flick of a finger!

The first flick!

"It's blooming!" The first person to notice was Nie Yuyang, the young master of the Promise Sect who had been watching in the Eight Scenes Fantasy City.

"Shenlian has opened, act quickly!" He immediately announced loudly through the sound transmission circle in the Eight Scenes Fantasy City without thinking.

There are only five fingers in the flowering period, and he can't convey the news quickly and secretly, so he can only make the best of the next best thing, spread the word first, and let the closest people pick it first and keep it properly!

The second flick, the third flick!

When he finished yelling, there were only two fingers left in the flowering period!

The fourth flick!

The old man in black stepped on a three-foot flying sword and rushed down!

Huo Dong's figure flashed in succession, shrinking to an inch, and he arrived with a snap of his fingers!

With a long roar, Deacon Li got into the talisman cannon at the top of the city, and using his body as a bullet, he shot towards the direction where Shenlian fell!

The Vientiane Thoreau boat was launched with all its strength, turning into a floating black light, falling from the sky like a meteor falling like lightning and thunder!

The last flick!

The time is really too short!

The old man in black thought he had brought Feijian's speed to the extreme, but he was still beyond his reach.

Huo Dong's shrunk to the nearest position of the lotus, but it was too late to pick it.

Deacon Li used his body as a bomb, and "bang" passed the old man in black and Huo Dong, showing his resilience, courage and determination to the fullest!

However, just as he passed by the Sifang Shenlian, he picked it up casually, and a gust of wind passed by, deflecting the dangling Sifang Shenlian by half an inch, forcefully making him miss it!

The firepower of the Talisman Pao has not disappeared, and there is only one chance, once missed, no matter how powerful Deacon Ren Li's mana is, he will only be disappointed.

But the luck of the Vientiane Thoreau boat was even worse. It was too huge, and hit a large piece of flying Shenlian Peak wreckage in mid-air. Missed the opportunity to win the treasure!

In a short moment of flicking fingers, several forces that have been watching for a long time missed the opportunity one after another. They were helpless and could only watch helplessly...

Seeing a black, thin and ugly young man with his upper body naked, he took a step forward inadvertently, and casually picked up that elegant and refined, brilliant and holy Sifang Shenlian!

No one saw how he came out, only that he suddenly stood there, as he had always stood there since ancient times.

That skinny and dark hand drew a beautiful arc in the void, holding this pure and flawless flower lightly and gracefully with a heart-stopping calmness.

There is a huge contrast with the panic and mania of several forces taking advantage of the plunder and fighting openly and secretly.

Two completely different rhythms, two completely different results, people can't help but have an illusion: maybe the Sifang Shenlian has been bred for a hundred years, just waiting for such a predestined person who can grasp it at the last moment of flowering.

But at this moment, this predestined person doesn't even know the name of this flower that has sixteen petals and is shining with aura!

"Quickly store it with jade!"

"Quickly save it with jade!"

"What are you still doing, put it away!"

"There is no time!"

It was already too late for others to shout at Jiang An, he didn't even know the origin and name of the flower, so how could he have prepared a storage container in advance?

Five fingers have passed, and the flowering period of the Sifang Shenlian is over!

However, under everyone's regretful eyes, this incomparably precious Sifang Shenlian did not wither, but bloomed more gorgeously and movingly, exuding astonishing white brilliance and awe-inspiring aura!

Under everyone's attention, when the divine lotus bloomed to the extreme, sixteen petals fell in rotation, turning into dots of light and melting into the dantian of the black and thin boy, and disappeared completely in the world without a trace. !

"Good boy, there is another magic method!"

"Wu that kid, you did it beautifully!"

"Finally, I haven't wasted the efforts of these days!"

"Now I don't have to worry about running out of time!"

The others didn't know it, and thought that the boy had used some special method to save the Sifang Shenlian, and they all looked happy, eager to try.

Now that there is no flowering period limit of five snaps of the fingers, each of them can show their abilities and win treasures based on their strength.

"Bring all the instruments and talismans, and dispatch them all. The target is the black and thin boy who got the lotus!"

"It doesn't matter if you get hurt or disabled, don't ruin his life, the things are still kept by him!"

"That old man in black can fly with a sword, and he should be a monk above the Golden Core Realm. If it is not necessary, don't fight him to the death!"

In the Eight Scenes Fantasy City, Nie Yuyang was giving orders to the disciples of the Wuji Sect through the sound transmission circle in the city.

Lying high on the imperial concubine's couch, he stared at the black and thin boy in the water curtain with contemptuous eyes.

How can such a precious spiritual object of heaven and earth be obtained by such a turbid vulgar object?

ps: The first update, thank you 54 Yingren book friend for the 10000-point reward, thank you for my beloved の Linglong, Shoushou, how can I love you? The Mountain Knife, the Bingfengzhishang book friends’ rewards and support, the recent manuscript rush is like a war, I forgot to be grateful~