Chapter 177 Fantasy

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As Wang Wujian thought, when the bloody centipede escaped at a very fast speed, it happened to hit the "stone platform" in the center. Needless to say, even the domineering ancient spirit beast was rebounded like a cannonball, and the colorful light left a dreamy and gorgeous rainbow bridge in the air, especially in This dark world is more mysterious and rare. Everyone was stunned for a moment and looked up at this rare "mji"!

Although the bloody centipede was suddenly bounced into the air by the sudden force, it quickly regained its composure and was surprised by the power. At the same time, it was ready to attack the chasing crowd between landing.

A mass of black gas spit out from the mouth of the bloody centipede, and the poisonous gas spread to the people on the ground without warning in the world of reaching out. At the same time, it shot poison arrows in its two rows of claws, like broken pearls one after another, endlessly.

For a long time, the strong man had been quick-eyed and resisted the turbulent poisonous fog with strong soul power. The martial arts around him also woke up in an instant and quickly resisted it. At this time, they didn't understand the purpose of the blood centipede's behavior at all. Since he ran away and opened a long distance, why did he return again? And it flies in the air without warning. Is this its killer?

No, as usual, its poisonous fog and poisonous arrows have been resisted. This is not very meaningful. At most, it was suddenly attacked and killed by a few slower martial arts spirits. Instead, it fell into the encirclement again. This time, the encirclement was extremely strong. All martial arts spirits abandoned the past and all suspicions at this moment and attacked spontaneously. There is only one purpose - to kill the bloody centipede. Because they have determined that this crypt is the legendary dragon gate of hell, and the remnants of the overpass map must also be in this huge black abyss.

This is why they desperately fought all the way from above to the abyss with the bloody centipede, and came here unexpectedly.

Seeing them entangled together, Wang Wujian rarely has peace of mind. At least he can see that Qian Qian is still "fighting" in the crowd. Otherwise, once he dies, he will definitely die. Let's talk about all kinds of things in the future.

But what puzzled him was that the current abyss was completely accidentally opened by himself. Since he fell here from that entrance, why did others enter from other places and didn't find this black abyss until they accidentally destroyed the wall?

However, he did not think too much about these problems. The only thing presented in his mind was the magical mirror. If this wonderful breath is called the third aura outside the spirit of heaven and earth and the evil spirit, will this mirror be the source of this third kind of aura? If so, the person who gets it...

Wang Wujian couldn't help shaking his whole body thinking about it. If he could have this mirror, he could easily bounce hundreds of powerful martial arts and ancient spirit beasts in the distance, which was undoubtedly a peerless magic weapon to help escape.

With a flash of this mirror, everything flies.

At this moment, Wang Wujian no longer used any soul power. The martial soul entered a calm state of rest. It was dark around him, but his hand never left the mysterious aura column. Occasionally, he could see a striking light flashing in the distance, like a meteor, drawing a bright arc in the night sky. It was also someone who accidentally touched the emitted energy column and was flicked without warning.

Wang Wujian groped for the breath to keep it from going away while watching the battle in the distance. They were approaching this way little by little. The sound of bombing and explosions were endless, and the dazzling light group lit up all the areas from time to time. Chen Jing didn't know how much. The dark abyss of teenagers is particularly lively at this moment.

Another two halo collided, illuminating a large area. After a bang, the ground shook. I don't know when large and small pieces of soil fell from the top, but the impact of those soil blocks had disappeared when they were still over the crowd. Their attack air waves had formed a certain range. Intangible barrier, anything that wants to enter this barrier must be able to withstand its destructive power.

When the strong light flashed, the dark star on the "stone platform" flashed the light point that echoed it again, but it was only for a moment, and no one noticed it except Wang Wujian.

It was also at this moment that Wang Wujian suddenly realized that he had approached the strange barrier, and then took a small step forward, and his body would integrate into it.

The mirror still seemed to be suspended in the air. Through that momentary observation, it can be concluded that the "stone platform" did not rotate, and the breath would not reject him. Wang Wujian did not hesitate and stepped into it with one breath.

The whole leg starts from the toe to the half of the body, and then to the facade, and then to the back. A wisp of wonderful comfort made him indulge in it. For a moment, he fell into the dream world. Although there was nothing, everything was so harmonious and quiet. All the consciousness seemed to be dissipating, and consciousness was gradually assimilated by it. It's ethereal and uncomfortable.

It seemed that after a long time, there was a violent vibration under his feet. Wang Wujian only felt a light in his eyes. He wanted to open his eyes but could not open them. He wanted to walk but found that he could not control his limbs. He was a little anxious but found that he could not control everything. His consciousness was collapsing, and his martial soul was depressed, as if he was turbid, even his body. It's also a little bit corrupt.

He struggled hard and wanted to regain control of his body and consciousness with the only idea of survival, but it seemed to be so laborious and ineffective. He seemed to feel that the last trace of thought was being swallowed up by some gentle breath little by little, but he could never catch a vine to make him grasp it.

Just as soon as he felt that nothing existed, a ferocious and ugly monster suddenly jumped out of his body. Countless minions wrapped the mirror suspended in the air like a ribbon, and the mirror finally changed. The mirror suddenly became bigger and cracked the claws in an instant, but it did not appear. The tragic scene of blood splashing everywhere, and then an invisible and colorless breath came out of the mirror as big as gongs and drums. Wang Wujian could clearly feel that this breath was the third kind of aura.

The aura in the mirror gushed out and hit the monster directly, and the monster was unexpectedly bounced away, but it was indeed in the direction where Wang Wujian stood.

Seeing that the monster was about to hit himself, Wang Wujian tried his best to move his feet, but found that he could not control himself at all. Once, the monster actually entered his body again, but the force of the rebound was transferred to his body.

Wang Wujian had the feeling of flying again. The strong wind behind his head exhaled and breathed, and his whole body felt cold. Finally, he fell heavily on the ground, but he did not feel pain. He suspected that he was dreaming, but he couldn't wake up. Just when his consciousness was struggling, Suddenly, I felt that there was a big mountain over the sky, which was heavily pressed on his body. Suddenly, I felt that all the internal organs were squeezed together, and my brain was surging and rolling. It was extremely painful. Finally, I lost all consciousness...