When the environment becomes irresistible and unavoidable.

All you can do is dial it.

Looking at the singing, he rushed forward like a lightning bolt, and the power of stars in his body has been running rapidly, which can be clearly perceived by Wen Yihuan and others.

It is worth mentioning that Wen Yihuan also turned his face and whispered to the Earth Dragon, "don't you go up to help?"

"No need." The Earth Dragon looked calm and self assured. He estimated that he still wanted to smoke a cigarette. "He can solve it."

After hearing what the Earth Dragon said, Wen Yihuan put down his hanging heart.

After all, the Earth Dragon is not the kind of person who wants to be big. Even if he wants to be big, he definitely won't want to pretend to be a mellow force at this critical moment of life and death.

When watching the singing rush towards the speeding chariot, four words came to everyone's mind.

kick against the pricks!

But when they were stunned, they saw that they were singing and waving a punch ahead. The punch fell and the metal chariot was smashed back.

But singing stands still, like a tree rooted here.

"Lying in a... Big slot..." Wen Yihuan was stunned.

He knew that singing was very powerful now, but he didn't expect that singing was so powerful.

I remember when they first met in Suzhou.

If he had such strength when singing in Suzhou, I'm afraid he didn't need a trace of God in his master's compass.

What Suzhou ghost building.

What ghost sect elder.

Will it be crushed into corn dregs every minute?

"Sing cow criticism! (broken sound)" Wen Yihuan rushed forward and shouted hysterically.

"Mr. Gao is domineering!" The beard immediately acts as the number two licking dog. After all, I'm already a singing person now, so I can't hold my thigh tightly?

Gao Ge looked at them and waved to Wen Yihuan.

"What's the matter with this chariot?"

"It should be a part of the mechanism here, but it's also very good. At least, let me confirm that this is indeed the tomb path to the undersea mausoleum. Otherwise, there won't be such a mechanism, will it?" Wen Yihuan said.

That is to say, the chariot was easily stopped by singing.

Otherwise, he would not be able to say such a thing.

"Why?" The beard asked in a puzzled way, "can't such a mechanism appear in other places?"

Wen Yihuan turned his face, looked at him with a deep look, thought for a long time, pointed to the chariot parked not far away and said, "do you think there can be such a thing in ordinary places?"

The beard thought for a while, suddenly realized, and nodded awkwardly.

I did ask a very stupid question.

If it were an ordinary place, even a prince and Minister could not toss out such a large metal chariot.

Only people like Wan Yan Sheng can have such a big hand.

Coupled with this long tunnel, it is indeed the gateway to the undersea mausoleum.

"It's really nice that we found this place." Tu Long sighed.

Singing turned and looked at him.

The Earth Dragon smiled and said, "if the undersea mausoleum really has a way to enter the ghost sect, it will be easier for us to transfer the people in the Dragon Pavilion."

After singing for a while, I felt that Tulong was right.

"No, let's go on, but what about this chariot?" The Earth Dragon looked at the song and asked, "otherwise, it will be destroyed directly?"

"No!" Wen Yihuan said quickly, "this is a good thing."

"It doesn't matter whether this is a good thing, but the key is that it is blocking our way."

"..." Wen Yihuan scratched his ears and cheeks. He really felt that the metal chariot was a good thing, and the metal seemed unusual. It would be a pity if it was destroyed.

Moreover, if such a big thing wants to be destroyed, it is also a troublesome thing.

There's no problem for them to pass, but if all the people in Longge want to go from this place, even a pile of metal will be in the way.

Fortunately, at this time, Gao Song spoke again.

"Leave it to me."

"Do you have a way?" Tu long wondered.

Sang and smiled, took a few steps, stretched out his hand, and in the blink of an eye, the metal chariot disappeared.

"Eh?" The earth dragon was stunned, "storage space?"

At present, there is no other explanation except this.

He is not a second Leng, not to mention the Earth Dragon has its own storage space. Naturally, he knows how to sing.

To his surprise

How big is the storage space for singing?

He doesn't have this idea, but the size of the chariot doesn't allow him to have this idea.

So for them, the things they dare not think of are solved by singing so lightly.

"Sing, is your storage space too exaggerated?" Wen Yihuan was also surprised.

Storage space was originally relatively rare. It is a rare treasure for every immortal, and capacity is naturally the most important factor determining the value of storage space.

The storage space of Tulong can only put down five cubic meters at most.

Xie Zhuolin's storage space is only three cubic meters.

It's unreasonable to sing this.

"When we get back, we can study it well. If we can't study anything, I'll give it to the public losers. They are also talents in this field. They should be able to think about it. Hey, speaking of this, I think of the public loser. If he was here, we can avoid a lot of trouble." Sing.

"It's all right. He's not here, so am I!" Wen Yihuan said quickly.

Gao Song ignored him, just waved his hand and motioned the people to move on.

And now.

Tianlong put down his cell phone.

"I still can't get through. I don't know where the boy went. It shows that he's not in the service area." Tu Long looked at Meng Jing, who was disheartened in front of him, and said helplessly.

Meng Jing nodded and forced a smile. "It's all right, don't worry, but Lord Tianlong, we really have to hurry."

"I know." Tu Long smiled, turned his face and looked at the three people from the array Tianzong. Their eyes have become a lot colder. What do you want to say? Bear it or forget it. What if something happens?

"Since Lord Tianlong has found a way to enter the ghost sect, we'll leave first." The elder from the array Tianzong seemed to know that he had lost the use value for the people in the Dragon Pavilion at this time. He was naturally angry. He wanted to sit on the ground and start the price, but he didn't expect to kill a girl named Meng Jing on the way and said that he had mastered the way to enter the ghost sect.

"You can't go." Before Tianlong spoke, the fire dragon on one side gave his own answer first.