Chapter 3694 Looking for the Entrance

However, flying away is only a meal, and I met a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators and several Golden Core cultivators head-on. These people were all pale, as if they had encountered a ghost, and they didn't say much at all. The person passed by, in addition to panic, there was more gloating in the eyes.

Master Yuankong could naturally understand the look in the eyes of these monks, so he stopped and hesitated for a while. And at this time, several Nascent Soul cultivators flew over from the left hand of the crowd. They glanced at the real person Yuankong, nodded slightly to show their respect, and then passed by again and flew to the right side of the real person Yuankong.

"I'll go there..." Seemingly feeling the kindness in the eyes of these monks, Master Yuankong ordered again, "Follow them!"

Master Yuan Kong's thoughts were correct, but unfortunately he miscalculated the strength of others, but after chasing for a meal, the figures of the people in front disappeared, and the five of them fell into the darkness again! Of course, if it’s just darkness, these Nascent Soul cultivators are not afraid. What’s scary is...the hurricane near the left is more powerful, and the vortexes are mixed with strong earthy aura to form a force that is sharper than flying swords. Crazy The attacking defense of everyone was as strong as Bai Fei, and there was a trace of fear on his face.

How could Bai Fei dare to listen to Master Yuankong? He looked left and right, opened his mouth, and four green flying swords flew out like silk. He waited until he could clearly see the trajectory and strength of the four flying swords. Pointing to the round and straight direction of the trajectory: "Go..."

Xiao Hua followed and flew up without hesitation, and Yu Meiren also hesitated a little, beckoning at Yuankong Daoist, and quickly followed! She didn't want to expose the face of the Yaozu here.

Master Yuankong glanced at Zhuang Chen helplessly, but Zhuang Chen didn't make any movement, and stayed beside Master Yuankong, "I'll go too!" Master Yuankong stopped, feeling a little relieved, and waved to Johnson, signaling fly away together.

Bai Fei followed Fei Jian for a while, and that Fei Jian landed in a strange place. This place is a place where several hurricanes are intertwined. If it is common sense, it is a huge vortex, but unfortunately, the aura of heaven and earth here is a bit thin. The hurricane has weakened here, and the vortex has not formed. It is a space with a size of tens of feet, and the wind forces are balanced with each other.

Bai Fei landed in the space, the brilliance of his whole body was shining, obviously no wind rushed in! Xiao Hua and Yu Meiren followed, and they also seemed relieved. And when Yuankong Zhenren and Zhuang Chen flew in, Yuankong Zhenren's expression was obviously a little unnatural.

Bai Fei didn't pay attention to this, but opened his mouth again, and several flying swords flew out. Unfortunately, after a while, he put away the flying swords again, looked at the real person Yuankong with a wry smile, and said, "Senior Yuankong, stop being poor." Here, I’m afraid I won’t be able to contribute any more, and it’s up to you, old man!”

"Well, fellow Daoist Bai, wait a moment!" Yuan Kong's spirit was shaken, and he nodded, "I will use the secret technique after I think about it carefully!"

"No problem,

I will wait for the elders to protect the Dharma! "Bai Fei smiled slightly, standing in one direction.

"I'll protect Senior!" Johnson said in the same simple and honest way, blocking in the other direction.

When Xiao Hua and Yu Meiren also protected the other directions, Yuan Kong Daoist narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the blue darkness in the distance, gritted his teeth, sat cross-legged, and pinched the magic formula with both hands. Following the movement of the tactic, streaks of light and shadow emerged from Yuankong's body and rushed into the darkness. With the urge of the tactic, the hurricanes that were originally balanced around the left began to intertwine, and a series of wind blades gradually emerged! And after a while, Yuankong Daoist raised his hand and slapped himself on the door again, "Boom..." A Nascent Soul flew out. It is not solid, at this time the wind blade is blowing, and the body surface has already collapsed a little!

But Master Yuankong ignored him and opened his mouth again, "Pfft..." A mouthful of blood spewed out, seeing that the face that was originally old was a little older and drier!

"Damn it!" Although Xiao Hua is not familiar with Yuan Kong Daoist, and he doesn't like his way of fighting for power, it can be seen that he is desperately urging the secret technique, and he is slightly angry again, Xiao Hua has already understood Bai Fei's hard work!

"Fellow Daoist Yuankong..." Xiao Hua hurriedly reminded, "You take a short rest first, we still have magical powers that we haven't used yet!"

It's a pity, Xiao Hua still doesn't understand the thoughts of Daoist Yuankong, Daoist Yuankong glanced at Xiao Hua coldly and said: "Don't worry, Daoist Xiao, if the old man's secret technique can't make merit, I will naturally give you a chance!"

"Hehe, that's all, as you please..." Xiao Hua couldn't laugh or cry, since Yuan Kong Daoist insisted on being fooled, it was impossible for Xiao Hua to pull him for life.

However, Xiao Hua was still a little surprised, because this Daoist Yuankong was only a monk in the mid-stage Nascent Soul, but after his Nascent Soul was released, his physical body was still controlled by the Yuanshen, but after seeing the blood essence falling in mid-air, Yuankong The real person's hands are actually making another tactic, and obscure lights and shadows emerge from his tactic, falling into the blood essence one by one, and after a while, the blood essence turns into a blood talisman!

"Woo..." At this time, Yuan Ying, who was already covered with scars all over his body, opened his mouth suddenly, and a clear brilliance spewed out from Yuan Ying's belly, covering the blood talisman, which made a strange sound, and at the same time , Yuanying also pinched the inexplicable formula, and moved a little above the blood talisman, "Whoo..." The blood talisman flew straight to Yuanying's eyebrows with a sharp voice.

"Pfft..." The blood talisman fell on Yuanying's forehead, and immediately turned into an oval blood pattern that merged into the center of the eyebrows, and immediately, a heavy blood color spread from the center of the eyebrows to the whole body of Yuanying.

"Oh?" Bai Fei saw Master Yuankong entering the urn, expressing himself so desperately, a trace of contempt arose in his heart, seeing that Master Yuankong had such a secret technique, he was a little stunned before he knew it.

After the Nascent Soul was covered with blood, red light flashed in the Nascent Soul's eyes, and he opened his mouth again, "Poof..." A bloody flying sword several inches in size rushed out, "Go..." Nascent Soul's voice Very weary, he scolded lightly, but saw that Feijian rushed straight up to the high place, unexpectedly fell into the hurricane, and then "swiped..." Like a flower blooming, there were hundreds of phantoms of small swords emerging from the small sword It was born and flew away in all directions!

"Huh..." The Nascent Soul of Yuankong Daoist let out a long breath, a lot weaker, and slowly fell into the body of Yuankong Daoist, and Yuankong Daoist stood up slowly, looking at the more wrinkled His face seemed to be quite old. However, the eyes of this middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator shone with confidence, and he said, "Don't worry, fellow Taoists, there will be news if you don't need half a bag of cigarettes!"

"Well, Pindao believes that fellow daoist's secret technique will definitely work!" Although Xiao Hua didn't like Reverend Yuankong's pursuit of power, he couldn't bear to see Reverend Yuankong's lifespan passing in vain, so he replied first.

Bai Fei misunderstood Xiao Hua and thought it was flattery, so he also flattered with a smile: "Indeed, this secret technique of fellow daoist is the only one Bai has seen in his life, so it is possible that he will not make merit? I will wait for the good news."

Zhuang Chen continued to pretend to be simple and honest, and did not answer. Of course, the poppies did not forget to appreciate it. For a moment, Yuan Kong's tail was a little bit up again.

Sure enough, just before they got a bag of cigarettes, a slender sword light returned from the bottom of everyone's feet. At this time, the blood light above the sword light had long since disappeared, and Fei Jian's body was also covered with scars.

Master Yuankong put away the flying sword in distress, raised his hand and pointed down and said: "Friends, the maze is just below, let's continue!"

"Thank you, fellow daoist!" Bai Fei did not forget to put a high hat on the real person Yuan Kong, and said, "If I don't have the secret technique of fellow daoist, I might not even be able to touch the door of the labyrinth, so how can I get Feng Youlun? "

Reverend Yuan Kong had a smile on his wrinkled face, a little red, and said with a smile: "It should be! Since all fellow Taoists are willing to follow me, how can I let you down?"

Saying that, Yuankong Daoist rushed to the ground first!

Although the wind seems to decrease the further you go underground, the wind blowing here may be more severe, and in particular, a huge buoyancy force that is different from the ordinary underground is also born from the darkness nearby, trying to push everyone out !

The more Daoist Yuankong fled, the more disturbed he felt. The excitement on his face when he found the entrance of the maze gradually dissipated. He was afraid that his secret technique would not discover the entrance of the maze! Moreover, his gaze was looking around from time to time, and the cold wind blowing near him made his heart chill even more, because there were no other monks flying around, which was far from the bustling scene before.

After waiting for everyone, the flying speed obviously slowed down, as if walking in a swamp, Yuankong gradually lost confidence in his secret technique.

"Senior Yuan Kong..." Yu Meiren's slightly hoarse voice sounded, "Where is the entrance of the maze? If I escape again... I'm afraid I will run out of mana! If the entrance of the maze is beyond my reach So, then, how can those Golden Core disciples enter? This so-called selection is meaningless, right?"

"Ahem..." Yuankong Daoist coughed a few times, and said with a smile on his face, "Don't worry, everyone, the entrance should be on the left, I might as well look for it later..."

Xiao Hua has long seen strange fluctuations not far below, and under the fluctuations, there are even more scattered fluctuations. If there is no accident, it should undoubtedly be the entrance of the magic circle. At this time, when he heard the real person Yuankong speak, he immediately took advantage of the situation and said: "Fellow Daoist Yuankong is right, it should be so! Since he has used the secret technique, he should be nearby, I will look around! And , I think...the entrance to the labyrinth may not be one. If you are lucky, Jindan cultivators may find other entrances in other places. The danger may be less..."

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