Chapter 172 Call of the Mark

Stepping on the pale red rock at the foot of the mountain, he felt a huge murderous atmosphere. Moke seemed to see a peerless murderer, invincible, slaughtering millions, and casting supreme fierceness. And this lonely peak is stained with his breath.

A middle-aged Taoist with a green beard and a kind face was a little short of breath at this moment. With a precious charm on his body, he became the first wave to step on this lonely peak.

Looking at the countless palaces on the lonely peak in front of him, the hall, the nine palace gossips, interlocked, and secretly combined the three talents of yin and yang, the man couldn't help exclaiming, "Fairy! The fairy mansion is right in front of you! Oh, my God, there are 365 side halls in many palaces, which are in the position of the sky!"

Yes, as the Taoist exclaimed, on this huge lonely peak, except for the central main hall, which is slowly claslated and surrounded by the center, there are exactly 365 partial halls around, each of which exudes a general atmosphere.

"Haha........ Wind and thunder wings, promote it with all your strength! Fairy weapon, I'm coming!" A young man with a fleshy face laughed, and a pair of wing magic weapons behind him shook, carrying him suddenly flying away.

"Hulala..."

Almost without hesitation, under the ** of fairy weapons and many spiritual treasures, the first wave of people who stepped on the lonely peak went to the 365 side halls and tried their best to do more than they could.

"Let's go our separate ways and find our magic weapons, elixir!" He Jingjing opened her mouth and put forward her own ideas.

"Good!"

"Bear again!"

With 364 side halls, people will naturally not be stupid enough to go treasure hunting together, really find treasures, and how to distribute them, which is another problem. It's better to explore the side hall alone, maybe you can get the greatest benefits.

This is a fairy mansion, fairy, each of which is extremely horrible and counterproductive. The mansion he left, even if it is not the most precious fairy weapon, there must be many other precious things. As long as he can get some, the white gate of the fairy mansion will also have a rich harvest.

They flashed and used their own means to rush to the palace on the huge lonely peak in front of them. He Jingjing and others had separated from the seventh princess, and only Moke still followed him.

Even if the green silk in his heart has been cut off at this time, since Moke said that he would try his best to protect the seven princesses in the fairy mansion, after coming out, the road will definitely fulfill his promise with all his strength.

"buzz..."

At this moment, there was a slight tremor in Moke's palm, which came from the dragon-shaped mark. He seemed to feel something and began to urge Moke. Thinking of what the disaster beast said before, and thinking of the dragon-shaped mark in his palm, Moke's heart suddenly became hot.

"Is this dragon-shaped mark to take me to find the fairy weapon? Fairy artifact......”

Although the Buddha's heart is firm, Moke couldn't help but be a little excited when he remembered the power of the fairy weapons and the soaring strength of Dafan Temple after obtaining it.

"Peng! Peng! Peng!...."

The dragon-shaped mark on his palm seems to have turned into a small heart, constantly beating. At the same time, Moke faintly felt that in the northwest, in a side hall, it also vaguely transmitted this fluctuation, which was very weak and intermittent.

"Fairy, definitely in that side hall!" Moke's eyes lit up and his heart was ecstatic.

"buzz..."

At this time, it seemed that many practitioners were shocked. In the lonely peak hall, a bright blue light suddenly lit up, as if a switch had been turned on. Between breathing, three hundred and sixty-five side halls lit up all kinds of light to protect the side hall. As for the main hall, it is firmly protected in the center, and a mysterious force is full of it...

Turning her body and looking at Moke, the seventh princess rubbed her little tiger teeth and said hatefully, "Dead bald head, what a daze! So many people ran in front of us! Hurry up and go treasure hunting!"

"Well.... Amitabha, the benefactor, the little monk, I'm going to find it by myself. Let's separate for the time being. His eyes flashed, and Moke opened his mouth unnaturally.

Moke's kindness never lied and stammered for a while.

Since it is very likely that there is a fairy weapon in the side hall, Moke will naturally not give up, and if the little witch, the seventh princess, knows the secret of the fairy weapon, he can't compete with the other party at all. Whether it is his own strength, background, or wit, Moke has been stunned many times in front of the seven princesses.

"Brush!"

For fear that the Seventh Princess would object, Moke stepped on his feet, walked in the void, and was free, flashing like lightning, and had already flown to the northwest.

"Wo-hoo..."

A series of breaking sounds kept coming out. In front of the seventh princess Moko, there were 80 or 90 people. These people flew to the side hall one by one, and there were several of them. They seemed to be very confident in their own strength and flew straight to the hall.

Her big eyes turned, and the seventh princess muttered her mouth, and then snorted hatefully. The pink boots under her feet gave birth to a whirlwind. Her figure had followed Moke closely and also headed northwest.

"Hmm! Dead bald head, I want to see what medicine is sold in your gourd!" Rubbing the little tiger's teeth, the seventh princess thought to herself.

"Oh, it's really troublesome!"

Feeling the demonic spirit belonging to the seventh princess behind him, Moke smiled bitterly in his heart.

"Let's look for the partial hall near it first and find an opportunity to enter that partial hall!" With a flash of inspiration, Moke had a countermeasure.

"Peng! Peng! Peng..."

Just as Moke was secretly thinking about countermeasures, a series of falling to the ground sounded. He saw that the people who had just been closest to the side hall and those who flew towards the main hall actually entered the center, 10,000 meters away, as if they had been under terrible pressure, like dumplings, fell to the ground. Noodles.

In the 10,000-meter area around the hall, there is obviously a terrible gravity field, which is a kind of arrangement of the owner of the fairy mansion. And this practice obviously requires everyone to step forward, first enter the side hall, and then step into the main hall step by step.

This situation shocked Moke, and then he understood.

Sure enough, as Moke guessed, after approaching the 10,000 meters of the main hall, a huge heavy pressure began to appear, permeating the whole void. The closer it was to the ground, the smaller the heavy pressure became.

"Wo!"

Moco had just arrived, and there was a hurricane behind him, and the figure of the seven princess had already appeared.

"Little bald, why did you go back on your word and say that you want to protect me in the fairy mansion? How can you act privately?" The seventh princess was fanged. As soon as she appeared, she put a charge on Moko.

With his hands together, Moke calmly replied, "Amitabha, the benefactor, the little monk has made such a promise, but the little monk also has his own freedom, not the benefactor's slave!"

Step forward, like shrinking into an inch, Moke's body flashed like an empty phantom, elegant and free, and ignored the stunned Seven Princess, and took the lead to go to a side hall in front of him.

"Wow... Whew..."

The first-scale chest was undulating, and the seven princess's elegant face was full of surprise and anger. Finally, somehow, there was a trace of moisture in her eyes. She snorted fiercely, sobbed her nose, and she also stepped on her feet and continued to chase Moke closely.