Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 255 Co-entry Restriction
The dialect is running through the magic eyes and paying attention to the situation in the restriction of Tao Miasma poison. At first, Xing Wuyi can be seen, but after the red light flashes, he disappears. Dialect understands that Xing Wuyi has entered the restriction.

The peach miasma poison that was originally circulating slowly became wild in an instant, and the red light kept flickering. Dialect realized that the already strong peach miasma poison had been supplemented countless times at this moment, and it became more violent. It seems that before The estimate is not wrong, this restriction must be related to the peach forest outside, except for the endless peach miasma poison outside, dialect can't think of other places where these things can be found.

An hour later, a blue light flashed in the red light, and Xing Wuyi retreated with a tired face. There were some scorching marks on the peach miasma armor, and the peach miasma poison in the restriction subsided, and the iron-blooded banner inside The breath is still there.

"Brother Xing, is the restriction complicated?" Dialect asked.

"Well, it's much more difficult than I imagined. It must be a powerful monk who arranges the restriction here. Such means are definitely not something ordinary monks can arrange." Xing Wuwu said a little frustrated. Had a hard time.

"Next time I go in with Big Brother Xing, I will activate Tao Miasma Armor, and Big Brother Xing can also concentrate on investigating the restrictions." Fang Yan suggested.

Xing Wuwu didn't immediately agree to the dialect proposal, but said: "I'll go in and investigate twice after I recover."

Xing Wuwu stayed in the restriction for longer and longer. This time he stayed in it for a full three hours, but he was still defeated.

This is the fifth time that Xing Wuwu has withdrawn from the ban, and more than ten days have passed. He has never agreed to Fang Yan to enter, but after he came out this time, he did not insist anymore: "Fang Yan, get ready, next time and Let me go in and have a look together, maybe it’s really just you.”

"Remember the dialect. After entering, you only need to mobilize Tao Miasma at the last moment. I will handle the rest. Don't be reckless."

Xing Wuwu said it solemnly, Dialect knew that the other party was thinking of himself, and nodded to show that he knew that all the arrangements here were beyond the dialect's guess, and naturally everything followed Xing Wuwu's guidance.

It was Xing who had no intention of urging Tao Miasma to protect the two of them, and then stepped into the restriction one by one. As soon as he entered the restriction, Fang Yan found another space, surrounded by Tao Miasma poison, but there was a space in the middle. Many unheard-of images of monsters and beasts can be seen in the dialect's phantom vision, these monsters are phantoms, there is no entity, but a ghost-like existence.

But it is much more powerful than ghosts. Ghosts just rely on their unique existence to kill opponents, but these monsters still retain many skills in front of them, and they can even release spells. Instantly, dialect knows The body of these monsters will definitely not be lower than the fifth level.

"Dialect, these are ancient monsters, just watch and don't do anything."

Xing Wuwu's message came from his ear, and at the same time, he saw the mana light flashing in Xing Wuwu's hand. This was the first time that dialect saw Xing Wuwu make a move, but it was not as grand as dialect imagined. , several tiny mana ripples scattered out, if you don't pay close attention, you won't be able to find this attack method at all.

It's not the first time he came here, Xing Wuyi has already figured out the attacks and weaknesses of these monsters. After a few strokes, Fang Yan saw a few monsters dissipate, but the surrounding peach miasma poison began to surge, and a cloud of mist Protruding, but it looks like it's still a monster beast, could it be that these monster souls can't kill them all?

"Let's go." Xing Wuwu had just killed the group of monsters, so he shouted at Fang Yan. It was found that there was a crack-like passage in front of him. In a matter of minutes, Xing Wu urged Tao Miasma Armor to pass through this crack with the dialect, and the roar of a monster came from behind.

Xing Wuyi took the dialect around and around, stopping from time to time to investigate carefully, the dialect's illusion-breaking eyes were taught by Xing Wuyi, Xing Wuyi is naturally proficient in this magical power, and many times, the dialect has not yet seen the way Xing Wuxin took him through.

After half an hour, I finally arrived at a space again. There was no aura of monsters here, and the surrounding area was filled with the poisonous air of peach miasma. There are only three tentacles formed by the peach miasma poison, stretching and contracting continuously. These three tentacles are much more violent than the peach miasma poison outside, and the red color is so deep that it is purple. Dialect believes that even if it gets a little bit messed with, it will disappear in half an instant. Not a single trace of ashes remained.

Xing Wuyi's expression was solemn, and he continued to hold the hand gestures. After a while, a rune appeared in front of Xing Wuyi. The rune condensed with mana seemed to be a forbidden character. With a wave of his hands, the forbidden character floated away. To one of the tentacles, followed by another, floating to another tentacle.

As soon as the two runes flew away from Xing Wuxin's body, Fang Yan saw two red lights flashing, and the two tentacles took the initiative to attack and engulfed the two runes, but then trembled, not returning to their original agility.

"Let's go." The dialect still has some doubts. Why didn't Xingwu also restrain the other one? The human figure rolled up.

Xing Wuwu immediately increased his mana input, and the peach miasma armor emitted a crimson light, completely enveloping the two of them, and rushed straight ahead without slowing down at all.

Dialect glanced behind him for a while, and then he realized why Brother Xing didn't restrain all three tentacles. At this moment, the two tentacles had already resumed their actions, and they followed behind the two of them. time.

With a huge blow of "bang", Fang Yan felt Tao Miasma's armor shake a few times, and after a while, the three tentacles behind him disappeared. The place on the outside of armor that was slapped by the tentacle was melting as if it was being burned, and it seemed that I knew how the scorched marks I saw earlier came from.

Peach Miasma A, which comes from the same source as Peach Miasma Poison, is like this. Dialect doesn't know who would be able to break in if there is no Peach Miasma A.

"Dialect, I'll wait for you to mobilize Tao Miasma Armor." After entering this space filled with evil spirits, Xing Wuwu explained to Dialect, it seems that this is the place where Big Brother Xing can't succeed.

There are no complicated passages to distinguish here, only evil spirits are filled in it, but there is a faint blood-red light in it, which is very strange. The fierce evil spirit is the same as the one I have seen in Killing Yuan, but it seems to be the fierce evil spirit mixed with peach miasma poison. Could it be that there is a strong evil spirit here?

Soon dialect's guess was verified, several shadows appeared from nothingness, what is Lieshahun from time to time, when Fangyan was in the Dark Demon Realm, Fangyan had seen Lieshahun before, but the strongest ones were Jindan cultivators What is left, in terms of strength, is at the level of the later stage of foundation establishment, but the dialect strength was low at the beginning. If he goes now, the ordinary Lie Shahun is no longer his opponent.

But the few in front of me, each one is much stronger than what Fang Yan has seen before, and the aura exuded is not much worse than that of Xing Wuwu next to him. There is a slight red light on each of them, and Dialect can clearly He recognized that it was the breath of peach miasma poison.

"Is this the Fierce Sha Soul?" Chao Xing asked unintentionally after dialect activated the Tao Miasma Armor.

"Lie Sha Soul? Have you seen Lie Sha Soul before? But these are Lie Sha Demons, they are much stronger than Lie Sha Soul. I will tell you the details after I go out. Don't show a single gap, the peach miasma poison on them is not worse than the outside."

Xing Wuyi handed Tao Miasma Armor back to the dialect, and several tongues of fire appeared in his hands. To deal with the fierce evil spirit formed by these evil spirits, only real fire can be effective.

While urging Tao Miasma Armor in dialect, he watched Xing Wuwu's way of urging the real fire, which was much more subtle than his own way of urging Li Huo to attack randomly. These real fires produced all kinds of changes under Xing Wu's control, and each Hit out, can hit the weak points of those Fierce Sha Demons, defending alone, none of the Lie Sha Souls can get close to him.

Without Xing Wuxin's pointing, Dialect also saw the iron-blooded banner in the chaos on the opposite side, raising itself without wind.

(End of this chapter)