"These stone statues didn't respond much before, why are they suddenly alive now?" A monk said in horror. These stone statues are very powerful, and they are definitely not opponents.
"Someone must have touched some mechanism to activate these stone statues!"
"Could it be the grave guard of the underground palace?"
This underground palace is a large tomb, which buried a huge power from the past eternity.
In the distance, there was a scream, and someone had already lost their lives under the stone statue. In the dark, weird rays of light flashed, followed by bursts of noise.
Those stone statues were gradually activated and awakened, and began to hunt the monks.
The monks ran around, trying to find a safe place to hide. Di Jing and the others retreated quickly, already afraid to move forward. These stone statues were huge, they shot quickly, and they were indestructible, and they couldn't be defeated at all.
"What happened? How could this happen?" Someone asked in horror on the way to escape.
But someone said: "Someone just saw a pair of armor placed on a stone platform. After picking up the armor, the stone platform sank, and then the surrounding stone statues opened their eyes to kill!"
"Opportunity is accompanied by danger, and the second layer is like this! What will happen to the third layer?"
The second layer is already so dangerous, startling every step, although the opportunity is right in front of him, but it is accompanied by murder. Is the third layer more terrifying
After running for a while, everyone stopped, and the surrounding stone statues showed no signs of awakening. It seems that every organ has a range of influence.
"Hey, there is a turquoise brilliance coming out there!" A cultivator from Middle-earth looked in one direction and called out in surprise.
The brilliance is like a pillar, obliquely illuminating the top of the underground palace.
A group of people fled the danger, eliminated the fear in their hearts, and ran towards Guanghua.
"Let's take a look too!" Di Jing said to everyone.
That brilliance is very attractive, and it is estimated that it will be a good magic weapon. To bloom such a blazing brilliance, the rank is certainly not low, maybe it will be a shocking thing.
Everyone went over there and observed the surroundings along the way, and found that there were no stone statues in this area. Everywhere is empty and quiet.
"It's a mirror!"
When I arrived at the destination, I saw a glorious mirror on the shoes on a stone platform. The shape was simple and simple, and it showed an extraordinary atmosphere. A turquoise beam of light rushed out of the mirror, pointing diagonally to the long sky.
"There are no stone statues around, there should be no danger!" A monk said excitedly, and the first one rushed over.
However, just as he approached the mirror and stood in front of the blue blue pillar, he let out a scream, and his whole person was instantly rubbed into ashes by the pillar of light.
Behind, a few monks stopped in a hurry. They wanted to snatch it, but they didn't expect the mirror to be so terrifying.
"Almost died!"
During the ups and downs of the heart, only one person rushed out and walked directly behind the mirror.
"Asshole, what do you want to do? This mirror doesn't belong to you!" Someone took a step slower and started drinking.
Earlier, the man took the mirror directly and laughed: "Whoever gets the unowned thing belongs to me! It belongs to me now in my hands! If you are not satisfied, then I will give you a ride!"
When the monk turned the mirror, the blue blue column swept across the front monks, and the few people instantly turned into ashes.
This is a big killer, the cultivator of the Transmitter Realm cannot resist this kind of power at all, and it will be destroyed when touched.
"Let's go back!" Di Jing said in a low voice, leading everyone to leave quickly.
"Di Jing, do you want to go? Leave everything on your body, otherwise I will let your bones disappear!" Sure enough, the monk held the mirror and shouted at Di Jing.
As far as they know, Di Jing’s body contains a lot of rare and precious things, such as the 10,000-year magic lamp, the clock of Miezhi, two keys, and the big bone stick, which can knock the spirit of the clock of Miezhi again. Is it a simple thing to fall asleep
Di Jing frowned, there were difficulties on his face, there were too many things on his body, and everything was extraordinary. He thought that it would be easy if he wanted to avoid the power of the mirror, but these Chenzhou monks behind him, including the five great Dongtian disciples, would definitely be unable to escape the catastrophe.
"Give you the magic bag, will you really let us go?" Di Jing didn't dare to risk the lives of so many people, and tore the magic bag from his waist.
"Uncle Master, no!" Zongling Dongtian's disciple cried, the things on Di Jing's body are too precious, and any loss can make their hearts bleed.
"Friend Di Dao..." Youxuzi's expression is complicated, and the divine things on Di Jing are not easy to get, a rare encounter in thousands of years.
The same is true for other monks, knowing that Di Jing must be able to avoid the mirror. The reason why he is willing to give so many treasures is definitely because of them. I couldn't help but feel grateful. Such a man of righteousness and chivalry has not appeared for many years.
"Friend Di, don't give it to him, it's a big deal to fight with him! I don't believe that he can be faster than all of us, the fish will die, the net will be broken, the jade will be burned!" Someone felt proud and planned to fight the other party.
"You want to fight to death and life, then I don't mind, see who loses the most!" The monk was also a little scared, who would spare his life? Who wants to bet on his own life
If Di Jing really disregarded the lives of others, he would not dare to kill Quartet, because he knew that most of them couldn't keep Di Jing, and if Di Jing didn't die, he would die. But the divine fetish on the opponent is too tempting, like his casual cultivator, it is estimated that there is only such a chance in a lifetime.
"Don't mess up, everyone. You can find the treasure if you are gone. If your life is gone, it will be all over." Di Jing calmed everyone, and he also felt helpless, but it was a pity that Yun Qian could not come to the second floor, otherwise it would be easy to subdue the other party. thing. With a sigh, he immediately threw the magic treasure bag over.
The monk stretched out his hand to catch it, his face was ecstatic, and his hand holding the magic treasure bag was trembling. This is a great opportunity, and it is worthwhile for him to come here after life and death.
"There is still a magic lamp!"
Di Jing groaned slightly, and hurriedly put his divine sense into the magic lamp, and said to Guluo: "What is that mirror? Is there any way to crack it?"
"That's Biyoujing, the magic weapon used by the Time Division to see the future. It is a bit difficult to crack, but you were too anxious just now. Just delay a little longer." Guluo didn't rush, and said No worries about Di Jing's situation.
"What do you mean? The magic lamp was given to him, but he might not let you out." Di Jing was puzzled.
"I don't believe that you have no plans to take it back?" Guluo laughed.
Di Jing's thoughts made the other party look a little impatient, and he shouted: "Get it quickly, or I'll do it."
"If you dare to do it, I definitely want you to leave the underground palace." Di Jinghan said, if it wasn't for throwing a rat, how could he be so passive
With strength in his hands, the Wannian magic lamp floated directly past.
And when the other party held the Wannian magic lamp in his hand, the Bi mirror instantly concealed the light, and at the same time, the underground palace shook, and everyone's feet shook for a while.
"What's the matter? Did someone touch the organ again?" a monk asked in shock.
"The mirror has lost its power, let's go and take back the things of Fellow Di Daoist!"
Suddenly, all kinds of monks rushed over, and some people directly sacrificed the magic weapon and banged their heads. Those treasures are quite rare. This extraterritorial cultivator threatened their lives with the empty gloved white wolf. How could they not be angry
However, when everyone flew up, the surrounding stone pillars started to move!
The stone slabs on the ground are criss-crossed, and the stone pillars pass by, instantly separating the monks. Di Jing was surprised that this underground palace was designed as a labyrinth that would change on its own.
The cultivator outside the Territory was shocked at the moment when Biyoujing lost the beam of light. He originally thought that his life was unsafe, but at this moment there was a change in the underground palace. The stone pillars and the wall shuttle up and down, and no one can get close to him. He couldn't help being overjoyed.
"Haha, God helps me too!"
The monk yelled. He was very excited for the rest of his life, but unexpectedly a voice rang from behind: "You are too happy too early."
A palm force struck, and went straight to the heart of the back. Youxuzi's devilish face showed murderous intent, and he acted mercilessly.
However, the stone pillar at the feet of the outside cultivator moved horizontally, taking him away ten feet away, risking a palm. However, this area was in chaos, and the cultivators in Chenzhou had already dispersed. No matter how he was moved, one or two cultivators around him would always attack him.
Di Jing flew up and traversed among the stone pillars, avoiding the pincer of the stone wall, and approaching the monks outside the territory a little bit.
"Di Jing, you want to catch me, it's not that easy!" The monk was also not easy, being besieged by so many people, relying on the lateral movement between square inches, avoided a lot of attacks.
Just as he was triumphant, a stone wall in front of him moved away, and Di Jing's stern face suddenly appeared in front of him.
"See how you escape!"
As soon as Di Jing opened his five fingers, several sword qi rushed into the opponent's body, and another punch directly shattered the internal organs.
The monk looked horrified, his eyes were soon covered with blood, and his body fell. Move against the stone wall, cutting his body into several segments.
"There is a fire below!"
One of the monk's broken arms fell, and it happened to hit a ball of flame below. The flame was suspended and moved with the airflow. As soon as the broken arm touched it, it was instantly burned into fly ash.
hiss!
Everyone couldn't help taking a breath, this firework was too domineering, and ordinary flames couldn't be compared with it at all.
Di Jing was also very surprised. The burning ability of this flame was too strong. Observing closely, I found that the flame was only the size of a fist, and on the periphery, there were two tiny fireworks that revolved around the flame in the middle.
One master and two officers, what is the origin of this flame
The stone pillar and stone wall were still moving. Di Jing passed by the fireworks and suddenly felt extremely hot, and the blood in his body instantly boiled.
"Everyone, beware, this is blood flame!" Yu Xuzi also approached the fireworks in the next moment and said loudly.
"What? Blood flame!"
"I encountered a blood flame here! I wonder if it is a blessing or a curse?"