v2 Chapter 763： I can only fireball

When Xiaoyin's holy beast blood successfully passed the entrance verification, a group of people were sucked into the inner space of the Beastmaster's Tomb ...

To be sure, this is by no means a technique for expanding space or small worlds in the cracks. The tree cracks of the emperor tree are just one of the entrances to the tomb.

The exact location of the Tomb of the Beastmaster is still a mystery ...

Moreover, in the process of shuttle space, Wang Ming began to doubt that the exact location of the Beastmaster's tomb may not be at all in Luosha Valley.

The entire Rakshasa Valley may be a blinding eye method laid out by King Rakshasa.

Like everyone else, Wang Ming fell down the space passage, and fell like a string of beans on the ground of the tomb.

"It hurts a bit!" Luo Fatzi got up from the ground and rubbed his head.

He had just dropped his head, and a pit was hit directly on the ground.

This scene made Wang Ming look cool, but fortunately he was wearing a mech, otherwise he just fell down. His body was afraid of being broken and broken ... The "Wang Ling No. 1" worn on his body has a strong anti-fall Shock absorption ability, although he just fell like this just now, but did not feel much pain on his body.

All I can say is, is he indeed himself?

Even if the stupid Pacman is not with him, he still relies on his dexterous hands to make Pacman to be with him!

Thinking of this, Wang Ming suddenly felt a blush, and even a little excited!

"Mister Wang, will your mech change color?" Luo fat man looked at the fiery red mech with surprise.

"..."

bad!

He forgot that Wang Ling No. 1 also added a new anthropomorphic design, and the mecha will be transformed into different colors according to the wearer's own emotions.

Therefore, after Wang Ming's efforts to restore sedation, the color of the mecha was restored again, becoming the most primitive silver-gray.

Suddenly Wang Ming found this design seem redundant.

It was so stupid to expose his emotions ...

What if he was a pervert to let others know?

To change!

At this moment, Wang Ming was determined.

...

The people looked around the environment around them. In front of them, about ten meters away was a cliff mouth, and underneath was a vast abyss.

The mouth of the abyss is extremely wide and long, stretching along both sides, and at a glance, you can't find the end.

"A big world?"

Zhuo Yi squatted and stared down at the abyss.

I feel that there is a breath of the big world. This is the ability to arrange the small world. The small world can be stored in the magic weapon through technical means, but the big world cannot.

A big world space is equivalent to a thousand small worlds.

Because the space is too vast, unless the top-level space is a magic weapon, otherwise the ordinary magic weapon simply cannot accommodate the big world.

"Well, this is indeed a big world. Even with my ability, I can only swallow up to two." Wuji said.

As the king of holy beasts, Rakshasa is not strange to be able to decorate the big world, but Wuji can swallow two big worlds ... This is still very frightening.

It can only be said that this is indeed a top magic weapon of space made of forty-nine sacred beast fur ...

"Can you analyze this big world?" Zhuo Wei asked.

"Of course you can." This is just a big world, and it is still within the bounds of infinite insight.

I saw that Wuji closed his eyes and meditated for a while. After a moment, I saw a black light pouring out of her palm like Molian, and poured into the void in front of me. At last, the intersection of the ink in the void constituted this pair. The sight of the world.

The shocking scene also happened with this "grave map" analyzed by Promise ...

"The transparent part of this map is the abyss of this big world." Wuji said, surprisingly.

Several people opened their mouths.

It turned out that the abyss in front of them was actually a round of magic ...

By arranging the world and splitting the earth, King Raksha built a magic circle in the abyss.

It may not be ordinary at first glance, but now, after the analysis of Wuji, the plan of the legal array constructed by the abyss appears in shock.

This is a wonderful round of magic circle, so amazing that everyone here, including Xiaoyin, has been deceived.

If it were not for Wuji's analysis, they might not see the doorway at all.

"King Rakshasa built a legal formation with an abyss, what's the purpose of this?" Zhuo Yi narrowed his eyes, gazing at the abyss in front of him, thinking.

His realm was low, and he couldn't feel the wonderful wave brought by this abyssal array. On the other hand, Luo Fatty, Xiaoyin, and Wuji were all shocking expressions as if they saw some heaven and earth vision.

"I know!"

Wang Ming suddenly trembled and opened his eyes suddenly: "Is this what is said in the legend ... the land is forged!"

Xiaoyin: "..."

Zhuo Wei: "..."

Fatty Luo: "..."

Promise: "..."

Wang Ming: "You think! The holy beasts are suddenly destroyed. As the beast king, King Rakshasa is naturally unwilling to accept such an end. So King Rakshasa deliberately died, and arranged such a legal array in the tomb, waiting for the Sacrifice the price of one nation to resurrect all holy beasts! "

"Is this really true ..." Xiao Yin was stunned by Wang Ming's words.

"Maybe so, but we have no evidence! At present we cannot confirm whether King Rakshasa is still alive. But I feel that this beastmaster should not die so easily." Wang Ming sighed.

Just then, an old voice suddenly came from behind everyone.

"A few of you, go to the grave privately ... this is a dead end. UU 看书 "

This is the old man who appeared outside the entrance to the tomb of the emperor tree after everyone entered the space tunnel.

The old man is not tall, less than one meter five, and wears a thick robe. The golden brown robe is covered with all kinds of strange mushrooms. Golden red rhombus leaves, which are unique to the emperor tree.

A small old man, but with a terrifying breath all over his body, just spoke a little, there was a great majesty.

"Emperor tree spirit?" Xiaoyin had already seen the identity of the old man.

This is the tree spirit transformed by the emperor tree, but it does not belong to the demon clan. The demon clan uses demon qi, but the tree spirit in front uses the spiritual power of the Eight Classics, which should belong to the special spirit beast.

"You are?" Wang Ming asked, staring at the old man.

"Below is a tomb-keeper." The old man replied, "You have broken into the restricted area. No one can leave alive unless the Holy Beast."

"Is there no room for negotiation?" Zhuo Yi asked: "We didn't mean to offend ..."

The old man narrowed his eyes and stared sternly: "No!"

"Okay ... that's a battle." After that, Zhuoyi showed the ring, and a cluster of white flames appeared at the top of the ring.

Net ... Purifying Fire?

A Golden Dan period ... how could it be possible to mobilize this fetish?

The old man was dripping with cold sweat, and the pressure returned to himself.

Zhuoyi held up the fire of purification: "Come on! Fight! I can't do anything else, only fireball!"

Wang Ming, Luo Fatty, Xiaoyin, Wuji: "..."

"... Swordsman has something to say, let's put away the fire ... Um ... Actually, I'm not a gravekeeper, I'm a tour guide!" At this moment, the old man's eyes became extremely sincere.

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