I'm from magic door

() That is Lie Yang Shan, the life-saving formation engraved on the magic weapon given to him by the second senior brother!

Not only Qian Hao, but also Zhou Yi and another monk on a thousand-feather copper-winged chariot were burned by this unexpected strong light, and they couldn't see for a while.

"Get down!" The young man dragged Qian Hao's fat body off the thousand-feather copper-winged chariot, and threw it into the cracked ground beside him!

Ignoring Qian Hao's endless screams, the young man quickly turned onto the chariot, taking advantage of Zhou Yi and another monk who were in a hurry because they couldn't see, quickly familiarized themselves with the cao control circle on the thousand-feather copper-winged chariot.

"Bang" was another loud bang, and the thousand-feathered copper-winged chariot of another monk of the Promise Sect slammed into the ten thousand-year-old cold ice wall of Sifang Mountain. Injured, completely lost the ability to continue to chase.

"You can't bear this little bit of suffering, and you still want to practice against the sky?" The young man sneered coldly, and activated the thousand-feather copper-winged chariot.

"Stinky boy! How dare you snatch my Wujizong flying magic weapon!" Nie Yuyang was so angry that his lungs would explode when he saw it in front of the water curtain, and immediately shouted at the general bank through the sound transmission circle, "How can you Do you know who my great-uncle is?"

Unexpectedly, the black and thin young man was as hard as iron, and he turned a deaf ear to Nie Yuyang's yelling, but he wholeheartedly urged the thousand-feathered copper-winged chariot, walking through the landslides and fissures of Sifang Mountain with incomparable flexibility, like a bronze-colored gray shadow .

"Idiot, no matter how fast you slip, can you pass the Eight Scenes Illusory Real City? As long as you leave the Sifang Mountains, I will bring you back to the end of the world!" Calling and hugging.

In view of Nie Shan's face in Wuji Villa, who wouldn't give him three points?

But the black and thin young man in front of him just ignored him, as if he didn't take him seriously at all, which immediately hurt Nie Yuyang's strong self-esteem.

"It seems like you are such an ugly kid like a ghost. Do you want to cultivate Taoism and become a fairy? If this young master was born with your honor, he would have committed suicide and reincarnated a long time ago!"

"Ha, so to speak, you appeared in this barren mountain and snowy land alone, didn't you just want to find a place where there is no one to seek death? I can't control your death. As long as you hand over the Sifang Shenlian, this young master can Choose a painless death for you! How about it?"

"Little brat, aren't you a mute? Hahaha, it doesn't matter if you can't speak. As long as you can hear my young master's orders!"

"Damn it, is it possible that you are still deaf? I don't understand how a deaf, dumb, black and ugly little bastard like you has survived to this day?"

Nie Yuyang became addicted to cursing.The more Jiang An ignored him, the more vigorously he scolded, and the more unbearable the scolding became, the more vicious the scolding became, and Junyi's face became extremely fierce and ferocious. His face was full of panic, his face paled—they had never seen Nie Yuyang lose his composure before!

And this time.The young man had already got rid of all the pursuers, and drove all the way to the southernmost snowfield of the Sifang Mountains in his thousand-feathered copper-winged chariot!

At this time, Jiang An, who was scolded bloody, suddenly turned his head and looked at the Eight Scenes Illusory City in the sky.

he knows.The opponent's image teleportation circle must be facing him, so he simply gave the opponent a positive face very actively, grinning with a meaningful expression.

And just as Nie Yuyang adjusted the lens of the telescope.When the black and thin boy was given a close shot, the boy's eyes flashed with splendor.As quickly as a shooting star, he raised the magic weapon of the compass in his right hand, and activated the array pattern of the scorching sun flash!

"Wow ah ah ah ah" Even after the transformation of the image circle, the dazzling glare still made Nie Yuyang's eyes hurt and tears kept flowing!

He, Young Master Nie, has been cared for by his great-uncle since he was a child, so why has he ever suffered such a "big crime"?

"You bastard! I don't want the Sifang Shenlian anymore. You, a little bastard, will be cut to pieces!" Nie Yuyang's grievous declaration of grievance echoed in the empty Eight Scenes Fantasy City. I'm really angry, I don't have any scruples!

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But after he regained his eyesight, he rubbed his red and swollen eyes and carefully looked at the water curtain again. The huge snow field was empty, and where was the figure of the thousand-feathered copper-winged chariot and the black and thin boy?

"Deacon Li, all the disciples of the Wuji Sect, don't want to fight, hurry to the snowy field south of Sifang Mountain, that kid is gone!"

Two Taoist monks from the Jindan Realm teamed up to fight against one from the Demon Blood Realm and three Demon Sect monks from the Demon Realm. The battle lasted for a long time, and both sides suffered losses to varying degrees.

Especially those three Demon Sect cultivators with lower realms are covered in blood at the moment, with bloody mouths cut open by flying swords all over their bodies.

But having said that, the purpose of everyone who came to this bitter cold place in the extreme north was for the Sifang Shenlian. If the spirit flower was not obtained in the end, wouldn't this sin be in vain?

Thinking of this, the two sides tacitly stopped fighting, and followed the direction Nie Yuyang pointed out, and rushed to the snowfield south of Sifang Mountain.

On the other side, the big middle-aged Taoist showed overwhelming strength, destroyed the Vientiane Thoreau boat, and killed more than half of the members of the Eastern Sea Loose Cultivation Alliance, leaving only the old Taoist who drove the boat and the drunken sloppy Taoist to escape by chance.

After defeating the members of the Eastern Sea Loose Cultivation Alliance, he and Zhou Yi, who had almost recovered his eyesight, also chased towards the snowy field to the south.

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But at this moment, the black and thin boy did not go all the way to the south of Sifang Mountain as Nie Yuyang expected.

What Nie Yuyang said was right, once he left the Sifang Mountain area, he would have no chance of escaping under the unobstructed sight of the Eight Scenes Illusory Real City.

So he deliberately made the illusion of fleeing to the south, and then used the scorching sun to dazzle Nie Yuyang, Qiaoer and the others' eyes, and then drove the thousand-feathered copper-winged chariot back to the Sifang Mountain area!

His movements were astonishingly fast, and he took away the thousand-feathered copper-winged chariot without turning too far, and hid deep in a cracked ground!

At this time, it is better to be still than to move!

As long as you keep watch tonight, those who follow you should go far away.

In this way, in the depths of the ground fissure tens of feet away from the ground, Kishi put his hands and feet on the ice walls on both sides of the ground fissure, motionless, silently watching the arrival of dawn.

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Time passed little by little.The remaining three parties chased the snowfield for a long time, but they didn't find any trace of the black and thin boy.

"No, let's go back, we fell into the scheme of the Wujizong gang!" Huo Dong suddenly changed his expression and stopped.

"Old Huo, why do you say that?"

"With the vision of the Eight Scenes Illusory Real City, how could it be possible to lose a person on the plain? They must have deliberately led me away, so that the boy could catch a turtle in the jar!" Huo Dong was unhappy, and replied in a low voice.Turn around and run back.

Huo Dong's words didn't deliberately lower his voice, not only the monks from the Demon Sect thought it was reasonable, but even the old man in black and even Deacon Li thought it was right when he said it this way, and he secretly rejoiced that the young master had enlightened.They all know how to confuse the enemy!

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Hiding the shore in the crack of the ground very quietly, he listened to the movement above with his ears up.

When he heard the hustle and bustle of people going to the south of Sifang Mountain, he secretly rejoiced for a long time.

But after a while, those people turned back again!

He didn't know what was missing in his plan, so he could only continue to lurk in the depths of the ground like a giant spider.

After about a stick of incense, a sudden change occurred!The collapse of Sifang Mountain has not stopped, and the area has started to tremble again!

The ground trembled and shook violently.The ground seam, which is about a foot wide, is pushed to close slowly!

On both sides of the ground fissure are ten thousand years of solid ice, if it is really squeezed tightly on the young man's body, it will be an unimaginably terrifying force, which cannot be resisted by the strength of forged body possessed by Jiang'an at this moment!

stop.It is up to God to make things happen, he has tried his best, what can he do if the time is not right for him?

Ever since.At the last moment before the ground seam was completely closed, the helpless black and thin boy turned over with a kite.Turned out from the seam inside.

"Hey, let's see where you're going!" Huo Dong happened to be near here. With quick eyesight and quick hands, he shrunk his body to an inch, and wrapped his arms around the boy's arm. No matter how hard the boy was, he couldn't break free!

"Let him go!" The black-clothed old man and Deacon Li came at the same time, and a life-and-death fight seemed inevitable!

"Wait a minute, my young master has something to say!" Nie Yuyang was overjoyed at the Eight Scenes Illusory Realm City, and hurriedly activated the sound transmission circle and said, "There are sixteen petals in the Sifang Shenlian, and I, Wuji Sect, only take half of them. The next eight petals will be reserved for both of you, okay?"

His proposal is very attractive. After working so hard for so long, no one wants to return empty-handed, but according to the current situation, no matter who wants to take it all alone, I am afraid that they will have to pay a very high price.

What's more, Nie Shan of Wuji Villa is a well-known calf protector. If he really offends Nie Yuyang here, it will be a big trouble in the future.

"Okay!" The old man in black readily agreed.

"Where to trade?" Huo Dong and his party seemed much more conservative. After all, they were members of the magic sect, and they dared not take risks lightly and go up to the fantasy city of eight scenes.

"Bah, it's so easy to put down the Dao Demon Defense, thanks to you, you are still a senior from the Demon Sect!" The young man couldn't break free from Huo Dong's big, skinny hand after several times of exertion, and an orange light lit up. , Make another effort!

"Hey, what is Dao Demon Great Defense! Can it be worth four pieces of Sifang Shenlian? Kid, your strength is not bad, which school?" Huo Dong chuckled, ignoring the sarcasm in the young man's words.

"Hahahaha, this little bastard's life is also for you, you won't fight with me?" Nie Yuyang's arrogant laughter resounded in all directions through the sound transmission circle. annoying.

"After all, he is my Demon Sect disciple..."

"Give you one more petal, how about it?" Huo Dong originally wanted to say a few words on the spot, but Nie Yuyang smashed a Sifang Shenlian petal down, which made him lose his temper in an instant.

"Little brat, your death is sealed! If you hand over the Sifang Shenlian earlier, you can die a little easier!"

"Sifang Shenlian? Are you talking about the spiritual flower under the ice peak? I don't know either!" Jiang An spread his hands and shook his head to express his helplessness.

"Hmph, you have to hold on even when you're about to die! Deacon Li, do a body search!" Nie Yuyang stood in front of the water curtain of the Eight Scenery Illusory Real City dancing like a lunatic.

Deacon Li smiled coquettishly, and put his hand into the boy's bag.

Two storage rings, a few silver notes, a stack of gold leaves, and a small box less than three inches, black and shiny.

"Young master, if there are no accidents, it should be in here!" Deacon Li lifted the heavy small box, and bowed to the eight-view fantasy city in the sky.

"Hahaha, what are you waiting for, open it soon, and let everyone see the true face of the Sifang Shenlian!" Nie Yuyang laughed and ordered.

However, no matter how Deacon Li pushed and fiddled with it, there was no way to open this small dark box.

"Boy, I'll give you one last chance to open this black box immediately!" Deacon Li said sharply.

But at this time, the black and thin boy remained silent, staring blankly at the sky.

"Are you stupid? Or are you just starting to be afraid of death?" Nie Yuyang asked him.

"The snow has stopped, what a beautiful starlight." Jiang Kishi looked away, took the small black box, and grinned at everyone.

"Is it only now that you think of begging for mercy from my young master? It's too late!"

"It's not too late, it's just the right time." Jiang'an twirled the formula with a chuckle, and threw out the small black box in his hand.

Under the eyes of everyone, the small black box grew in the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it turned into a pitch-black coffin that was more than three feet long and one foot wide, carrying the black and thin boy and flew into the starry night sky!

"Idiot! In front of the Eight Scenes Illusory Realm of My Promise Sect, what flying magic weapon can escape my palm?" Nie Yuyang shouted violently, activating the air-forbidden magic circle in the Eight Scenes Illusory True City!

Eight Scenery Illusory Real City, also known as "Forbidden City"!

Thousands of different colors and shapes, the bright and dazzling formations emit a brilliance that illuminates the sky together, entangled in all directions like spider webs, stimulating violent and heart-pounding power!

This is the air-forbidden magic circle of the Eight Scenes Illusory Realm of the Promise Sect. It is said that it is impossible to break free from it, as small as a fly or as big as a giant ship covering the sky. live!

At this moment, the huge pitch-black giant coffin was also entangled by these rays of light, maintaining a forward posture, but unable to continue moving.

"Hahaha, brat, what kind of magic weapon are you!" Nie Yuyang sat down in front of the water curtain with his belly in his arms, laughing hard, "There are still people flying with coffins... Boy, I am impressed by you. I just saw my own death!"

"Dead appearance? I saw your death appearance!" Jiang An stood quietly on the Beidouming copper coffin, looking at the Eight Scenes Illusory City in front of him.

"I am alone, anonymous, but I am always me."

"And you, if you are no longer the young master of the Wuji Sect, can you still recognize who you are?"

Having said that, the Big Dipper Concentrated Star Array has absorbed the power of the Big Dipper in the sky.

"Hahaha, I'll let you see today whether your city is stronger or my coffin is sharper!" Jiang An laughed loudly, activating the only control circle in the Beidou Ming Copper Coffin, advancing the formation pattern !

The giant coffin, as black as ink, shone under the shining stars, easily broke free from the light net wrapped around the coffin, and slammed into the small town in front of it resolutely!

ps: Thanks to Lao Ma's Sky and Bingfeng Zhishang for giving me full praise, you are all good people ~ big chapter, small climax, weak question, can you ask for a monthly ticket?