Chapter 1117： Take the fate of life, catch the fairy palace

When she entered the sea, she did not start to feel a lot of waves, but after sneaking into the sea, she quickly squirmed and turned into a big tail. She cheerfully shook her head and chased the old man who took the black jar. The past, and he himself still stayed at sea, seemingly irritated by those who provoked him, driving the skull to slam, and hitting everyone who saw it into the sea, a fierce look, but surprising The eyes of the prisoner's heart are no longer seen to him!

This also makes the party more certain, and the main concern of the prisoner's heart is not the life and death of these people!

At sea, the flying fast, has been far from the old man who is holding the thief’s head in the middle of the air, and from the side of the slanting time, gradually began to fly out, all the way, Or to protect him, they are all repaired as good people, a look of dignified forward, always look around, but did not expect the chase is actually in the sea!

This is also the supernatural power brought by the Wan Ling, which is only one of his ordinary avatars. When Bai Qianzhang was in the realm of Jin Dan, he could already use this kind of small technique flexibly. The cultivation is already higher than that of Qingyun Zong, but it is better than the eleven uncles in the study of the technique, but the use of this type of small spell is also very familiar, and even if he is a normal avatar, Based on Wan Ling Dan, it can also be better than ordinary monks!

His panacea is the refinement of the spirit of the demon, so the source of the Tao is different. This relic that he thrown down is the one left by the frog demon in the battle of the demon. After the ordinary avatar, it is a cockroach...

Of course, if the party is attached to the magical spirit and slowly refining, then it is a living self. ?[

Gossip less, but said that the party followed the old man all the way, from time to time there were monks who came to escape after he escaped, and gathered a dozen people before and after, eagerly rushed forward, they were afraid of being Now, I dare not break into the sky, only stick to the surface of the sea. After about a thousand miles away, the pedestrian stopped, first looked around to see if there were followers, and even sacrificed a few charms. However, the masking technique of the square line is superb, and these metaphysical refinements cannot help him!

"No one around, open it!"

Next to the old man in black, someone has been unable to hold back and hurriedly urged.

"Backward!"

The old man glanced at the mouthful of the mouth, and drank a low sentence, and the people around him immediately retreated.

At this moment, the old man sighed heavily, and then pressed his hand on the black jar. He sang a spell under the low voice. After half a mile, the sea below suddenly rolled over. There was a reef that emerged from the bottom of the sea. The size of the hill, the black scorpion can not see anything special, but the few people saw the reef, but they were all very excited, rushed to get together.

Then, the old man in black came forward and the palm of his hand patted the reef a few times. Then he saw an aura shining, and there was a portal on the reef that could accommodate people to walk in and out. The black man Immediately stepping in, the back people were rushing in and out, the fear was thrown behind, and Fang Xing took advantage of this opportunity, rolled up a wave of spray, followed.

Boom!

After stepping into the portal above the reef, I felt that I was just hanging around, and the surrounding area had changed. There was a huge cave in front of me. There was a huge stalagmite in front of me, like a tooth decay, weird. The forest, and between the stalagmites, a small path leads to the front, I don’t know where I am, the surrounding is wet, the air is wet and salty, I must be somewhere in the bottom of the sea!

Even the square can't help but secretly praise it. I really think that this place is mysterious. It is a very strong transformation of the array. Although he does not practice the array, he can understand it somewhat. This place is a natural cave, but it is The people took up their strength and refining them into an independent world. Then they used the reef as a gateway to connect with the big heavens. If they want to get in and out, they can only pass through the reef. Otherwise, this side The world where they usually live is not in one place at all, and can never be found!

“Here is the little world?”

It seems that many Mongolians have come here for the first time and can't help but marvel.

"Yes, this is the hard work of the ancestors of our prisoners. It is very different from the Xiaochen world in the mouths of the outside world. This place is unique and enters here. It is impossible for outsiders to find us. Get out of trouble!"

The black man entered the room, but also a long sigh of relief, lifting his sleeves and rubbing the cold sweat on his forehead.

"What plans did the ancestors set up here, even the former few masters did not let them know, and specifically asked us to escape as much as possible, and then follow you to enter here... In addition to retaining our prisoner's heart What else is it?"

Someone calmed down, and it was like the first time, and hurriedly asked.

"Oh, the ancestors' handwriting is what you can think of? If you go forward, you will understand!"

The old man in black was sneer and didn't answer. He walked away with his sleeves.

The rest of the Mongolian monks rushed to keep up and keep pace.

It’s easy to follow here, and the party can’t lose it naturally. It’s just that there’s no sea water, but it’s a big tail that can’t catch up, but it’s hard to beat it. After pondering it, the body trembles. However, it turned into a small cockroach with a small size, and still had a small tail, and it was able to keep up with the Mongolian people who rushed forward.

This piece of small world is in a dangerous position, and the road is complicated. It is the old man in black, and he is only cautious in rushing the road. He is innocent, and the rest of the Mongolians are curious and frightened. Notice that the little one in the back is awkward.

After about ten miles, I have already come to a vast underground castle. In front, there is a dark hall, which is about a hundred feet high. It is located in the center of the cave. It is very strange and covered. With the frost, it can be seen that the temperature is extremely low, and the black and black outer shell can be seen. The inside of the castle is red and flickering, and it looks like the fine iron is burnt red...

"Arrived……"

When the old man in black saw the black hall, he was a little excited and quickly followed.

"Here... here is..."

A Mongolian monk stunned and hurried in the middle, and asked in shock.

"This is where the ancestors used their fate as a bait to fish the fairy palace!"

The old man in black seems to be a little excited, and more proud, while walking, he whispered.

"God is a bait, fishing for the fairy palace?"

Those monks and monks stayed for a while, and there was a hint of awe in their voices.

"Yes, it's a pity that the ancestors could have succeeded, but they didn't expect to be smashed by the scum of the Terran. Oh, set up these poisons, and brought the disaster to my prisoner's heart. Nothing, ancestors. I can only make this decision, let me wait for the remedy!"

The black man is getting faster and faster, and strode to the front of the black hall.

"Who is here?"

Above the black gate, there are two reliefs of the sergeant, Senran is located above the gate, and in front of the door, there are four black stone slabs, each of which sits on an old man, and they are close to them. After a thousand feet, the four old men on the stone platform had opened their eyes at the same time, and each had a huge bow in their hands. The arrow of Senran pointed directly at them.

"The four saints are shocked, it is me!"

The old man in black hurriedly lifted the black jar and whispered to the front.

“Why do I feel a strange atmosphere?”

The four old people saw them and slowly put down their bows and arrows, but apparently they were still very vigilant and swept them around.

"These juniors are the first time!"

The old man in black hurriedly explained the sentence and pointed to the monks behind him.

"It turned out to be the four elders who were second only to the ancestors. They have disappeared for several years and they are here!"

Those juniors who saw the four old people were also very surprised and rushed to see the ceremony.

"That's it, then go in!"

The four sages swept over their faces and finally nodded slowly, playing four lights at the same time.

The huge black door "Oh," slowly slammed open, and the old man in black also stepped in. The monks behind him were looked at by the eyes of the four sages, and he hurriedly followed. The last one was also glanced at by a stalwart, and directly scared a cold sweat, but he did not expect that after entering the hall, the black door was closed again, and under his robes, he rolled out. A little cockroach, a hurried jump, hidden aside, fortunately no one is present.

It was cold outside, but after entering the hall, it immediately felt very hot.

When looking at the eyes, this group of Mongolian juniors was shocked. In the hall, it was a magma lake, which was bubbling with horrible heat, while in the lake, it was vertical. There were more than a dozen huge copper pillars, surrounded by a black stone platform in the middle of the pillars. What is even more terrifying is that on the dozens of huge copper pillars, one person was tied.

"Elders, those who are tied to the pillars are..."

There were Mongolian juniors who fixed their eyes and looked at them for a long while. Suddenly they were shocked and asked.

"Oh, if you want to fish in the fairy palace, you can have no bait?"

The old man in black wore a strange, along a narrow black bridge, walked over the black stone platform, respectfully placed the jar in the center of Shitai, and then straightened up, looked at the people tied to the pillars. At a glance, whispered in a low voice: "Yes, they are the group of guests who came to our prison for refuge six months ago, that is, the ancestors fishing now... the bait!" (To be continued.) 8