Chapter 360 The Land of the Forbidden Zone

The little demon fairy stood on the colorful lotus platform, with colorful clothes, green silk flying, and her charming face showed an attractive smile. He laughed and said, "You Tianchi dare to choose a saint. Be careful that you will be beheaded again."

"You..." The female monk immediately snorted, and the two saints in Tianchi were beheaded one after another, which was simply a great shame and a taboo language for Tianchi.

With a piano and sword in her arms, she stared at the little fairy in the air with burning eyes. Looking at the colorful lotus platform under her feet, she couldn't help but show a touch of fanaticality in her eyes.

"My sister doesn't have time to play with you. Let's go." The little fairy waved her hand, urged the colorful lotus platform under her feet, and was about to fly to the depths of the thunder forbidden area.

"Hmm, stop her!" Su Yan Jiao shouted, and his slender fingers stroked the strings, and colorful blades flew out one by one, cutting at the little demon fairy.

At the same time, more than a dozen female disciples of Tianchi behind them also took action. They played several formulas into the void. It was cold, and the whole void seemed to be half frozen. Even the thunderlight was fixed.

The little demon fairy smiled softly, stepped on the changing position of the colorful lotus platform, shifted the position, broke through the frozen void in the blink of an eye, and laughed, "Don't think about competing with the saint of Tianchi with your ability, or you will be cut off sooner or later."

"Humph!" The plain flowers were covered with frost, nine strings moved together, nine dragons flew out, and the sound of dragons resounded through the world. Nine dragons soared into the sky, shook their heads and tails, as if they were entities, rushing to the little demon fairy.

The lotus platform at the foot of the little demon fairy shines brightly, and the speed has suddenly doubled. A string of silver bell-like laughter was left in mid-air, and finally disappeared into the air and flew to the depths of the thunder forbidden area.

"Hateful, let her escape." The female disciple snorted.

Su Yan Dai frowned, and there was a coldness in her eyes. Her silver teeth clenched, staring at the direction of the little demon fairy's departure.

"Don't care about the plain sister. Don't listen to that witch's nonsense. In fact, you are already great. You are absolutely qualified to compete for the new saint." A female disciple next to her comforted.

"Yes, even several elders praised their plain-faced sister Tianzong. There must be no problem with the saint in this election."

"Yes, only the element is that Sister Yan found the clue of Jiuding first. This time, the position of the saint is bound to win."

"Sister without makeup, after becoming a new saint, don't forget our sisters~~"

Listening to the comfort sounds around her, she just smiled bitterly and didn't say anything.

"Who is it!?" Suddenly, a female disciple next to her shouted, and her eyes gathered not far away.

Several figures came, it was Zhuge Ming and Zhuge Fuliang. Zhuge Ming had white hair, his face was silent, and he couldn't see any emotional color in his cold eyes.

When Zhuge Butang saw the plain face, his heart only fluctuated slightly, and then his heart recovered again. This woman has nothing to do with herself. Even if she did something wrong to herself in those years, she got the punishment she deserved. Even if she has the same appearance as her girlfriend in her previous life, they are not the same person.

"Who are you!? What are you doing hiding there? A female disciple shouted and asked, with an indescribable height and pride in her eyes. After all, she was a son of a large school, and her words were naturally a little pretentious.

Zhuge Ming was too lazy to pay attention to them. He glanced at everyone and said nothing.

"Didn't you hear what I said?" The female disciple Dai frowned. From these people, she could not feel the powerful Zhenyuan fluctuation, because Zhuge Fuliang deliberately lowered their breath.

He stared at Zhuge Ming without blinking, grabbed the talking female disciple, and said, "He is Zhuge Ming."

"Zhuge Ming, the descendant of the sword demon!" Several female disciples immediately exclaimed.

The female disciple who spoke before was even more pale and scared to retreat. It's not that she hasn't heard of the fierce name of the sword demon. He is a cold-blooded man, and he is full of magic and moody. She couldn't help playing drums in her heart, and she just shouted at a fierce and famous person.

"Brother, I hope you are all the better." The plain face regained an elegant smile, with a light and light color.

"You are now a son of Tianchi, and you dare not be a younger brother." Zhuge Ming's hoarse voice sounded, and his eyes were motionless and emotionless.

They passed by with a few people without makeup and walked towards the thunder forbidden area. Zhuge didn't squint and followed quietly. It seems that everything has nothing to do with yourself.

Until she saw several people disappear, the female disciple couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that what she had just said would offend the murderer. If it aroused his murderous intention, she was afraid that no one present could stop him.

But the descendant of the sword demon, how can he care about this kind of person?

"Sister without makeup, we have to hurry up and don't let Jiuding's clues be preempted by others."

She nodded without makeup and said, "We are bound to win this time."

Three days later, Zhuge Buliang and others came to the depths of the thunder forbidden area, and Zhuge Buliang helped to experience the horror of this so-called wilderness. In the past three days, they have almost stepped into some forbidden areas several times, and the thunder here is extremely horrible, smashing a mountain without any suspense.

"Boom!"

The thunder in front of the sky is full of destruction. Zhuge Fuliang and Zhuge Ming looked at each other and quickly followed.

This is a ruin, full of collapsed palaces and buildings, intertwined in a thunder. Zhuge Fuliang was extremely surprised. Was there anyone living in such a horrible place at the beginning? Looking at these collapsed buildings, it is not like the architectural style of Kyushu at all. Maybe it is a building left over from the ancient immortal world.

"Boom!"

In the middle of the sky, a completely purple electric atmosphere condensed into a big hand and was fighting fiercely with several practitioners in black robes.

"It's a 'jue' person!" Zhuge Bu Liang's eyes were bright. In addition, he saw that there were many practitioners in the ruins, who seemed to be looking for something.

The big hand condensed by the purple electric gas is the guardian here, which is the product of the gradual creation of intelligence by the thunder gas, which is known as the thunder essence. However, the thunder essence in this place is many times more terrifying than the thunder essence on the periphery of the wilderness. Even a few masters of the "jue" organization can't do anything about it, so they can only delay it as much as possible.

"Let's go." Zhuge Mingdao, several people came to the ruins.

This ruin is very large, with broken walls, but you can also see some intact buildings, but they are already rotten.

Zhuge Fuliang walked through the ruins and tried to avoid the sight of others. During this period, many practitioners came here, not only from major factions in Kyushu, but also some scattered practitioners, monster orc practitioners and some overseas immortal practitioners.

"It seems that this Jiuding disturbance has attracted a lot of people. The fairy machine in Jiuding should not be a secret." Zhuge Buching thought so in his heart.

It has been searched in this ruins for several hours, but it has no useful value. And most of the practitioners gather here

"Rumble!"

With a shocking noise, the battle between the thunder essence and several "jue" personnel has entered a white heat. The big hand condensed by the gas of purple electricity patted down a "jue" person from mid-air.

"Boom!"

At this time, several surrounding peaks collapsed. From these peaks, seven or eight thunder spirits flew out, and the purple electric gas condensed into a big hand and flew this way.

"My dear, there are so many." An inch-headed man couldn't help shouting.

Everyone's faces have changed tragically. They know that the horror of these thunder and lightning spirits can resist the attacks of the masters of the divine period. It is not something that they can resist.

Even a few "jue" people couldn't help but retreat, no longer entangled with the thunder essence too much, and retreated to the distant sky.

"Retreat!" Someone shouted, and everyone came to their senses and quickly evacuated the ruins. Seven or eight thunder spirits are absolutely destructive and can't compete at all. Only when the major factions and major forces send all the masters of the Huashen period to unite, can there be a force for competition.

"Boom!"

Seven or eight thunder spirits launched a devastating blow to the crowd, patted with a big hand, and smashed more than a dozen practitioners into meat sauce. The ruins shook violently, the earth collapsed, and many buildings that were originally intact completely collapsed.

Seven or eight thunder spirits poured down, and everyone suffered a devastating blow. The whole ruins turned upside down, and the earth fell, revealing horrible cracks.

"The breath of the dragon spirit vein!" Zhuge Fuliang suddenly stared at a big crack on the ground and said in surprise.

"Yes, I feel it too!" Zhuge Ming said.

Zhuge Fuliang has been nourished by the Longling Vein in Fengmang Mountain for more than two years, and he is no longer familiar with the breath of the Longling Vein. And Zhuge Ming also cultivated fruits in the dragon spirit vein at the beginning, which is naturally quite ** for this breath.

"Here is the breath of the dragon's spiritual vein. Is it that Jiuding is below?" Zhuge Buzuo said excitedly.

"Go!" Zhuge Ming shouted calmly and jumped down the huge crack first. Then, Zhuge Fuliang also jumped down. The monkey and Phil followed closely and jumped into the abyss.

The crack that cracked the earth seemed to be a long Grand Canyon. The boundless darkness enveloped them. There was a rumbling sound from above, and the thunder spirits were still attacking the practitioners crazily.

"It must be the breath of the dragon spirit vein. It can't be wrong!" Zhuge Bliu's eyes showed joy.

I don't know how long it took. Several people finally felt down-to-earth. Obviously, they have reached the bottom, and they feel more clearly about the breath of the dragon spirit vein here.

"The ground does not collapse, and it can be seen that there is other space." Zhuge Ming looked around and said.

This seems to be a cave, with fork in the road, like a labyrinth, but with the perception of the breath of the dragon spirit vein, they will not get lost.

"It seems that not only us, but also other practitioners are here." Zhuge Buliang said that in another fork in the road, three figures came out. They were three beautiful women. The leading person was holding a piano and sword in his arms, and it turned out to be plain faces.

Zhuge Fuliang frowned. Could it be that they also felt abnormal and then entered the bottom of the earth. He couldn't help but feel moved. This plain face was indeed a very smart woman.