"Then, which fan can pass into the inner formation?" Mo Yuxi asked. wWW!QuANbEn-XiAoShUo!COm
Shaking his head lightly, Yan Chuan sighed softly: "I have only heard of this kind of feng shui array, how to break it, I have not experienced it!"
At this moment, Ding Wugu gave Yang Zhijiu a wink. Then he gestured in one direction.
When Yang Zhijiu's expression moved, he immediately understood what Ding Wugu meant, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.
"Since you don't know which door, you can walk in two ways, Yu Xi, you go to the yin door, and I go to the yang door!" Yang Zhijiu said.
"Huh?" Mo Yuxi frowned slightly.
"Master Yan, you really can't judge?" Mo Yuxi looked at Yan Chuan again.
"I can't!" Yan Chuan shook his head.
"Ding Wugu, how about you?" Mo Yuxi looked at Ding Wugu.
Ding Wugu's eyes flashed resentment again, because Mo Yuxi actually asked Yan Chuan first and then himself. Are you really inferior to him
"Can't judge!" Ding Wugu shook his head.
"Where is Mr. Wen Ruo?" Mo Yuxi looked at Mr. Wen Ruo.
With a wry smile, Mr. Wen Ruo shook his head.
"All right, Suzaku, Xuanwu!"
"Subordinates are here!" The two subordinates responded immediately.
"You are responsible for protecting Young Master Yang!" Mo Yuxi ordered.
"Yes!" the two immediately responded.
"Qinglong and Baihu follow me, and Young Master Yan, come with me too!" Mo Yuxi said.
"Yeah!" Yan Chuan nodded.
"What about this army?" Ding Wugu looked at the three thousand soldiers. A sneer smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Where I go, they will go naturally!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
Three thousand soldiers can't divide their troops, divide them to Ding Wugu's side, that is to die.
"Okay, stop talking nonsense, Mr. Wen Ruo's talent can be worth 100,000 soldiers, and Mr. Wen Ruo is with you!" Mo Yuxi frowned.
"Yes!" Ding Wugu said solemnly.
The soldiers are divided into two ways.
The army of Yan Chuan, Mo Yuxi, Qinglong, and Baihu entered the vulva.
Mr. Wenruo, Yang Zhijiu, Ding Wugu, Zhuque, and Xuanwu entered Yangmen.
"boom!"
The door opened and everyone entered.
Yan Chuan and his party soon appeared in a larger hall.
"Master, the back door really disappeared!" Huo Guang swallowed the waterway.
A larger hall. The hall is dark, and the outlines in the distance can be vaguely seen.
With a wave of Qinglong's detective hand, a blue light illuminates the entire hall.
"No exit!" Qinglong's expression changed.
"This is a closed hall?" Bai Hu also sank.
"This, is this possible!" Mo Yuxi's expression turned ugly, and turned to look at Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan nodded lightly.
"No wonder they asked to go to Yangmen, Ding Wugu must have sensed the entrance. He and Yang Zhijiu had colluded well? Ding Wugu! Dwarf! Damn!" Mo Yuxi guessed everything suddenly, extremely angry.
"Ah, what is that?" a teenager suddenly exclaimed.
Everyone looked.
It was a bluestone wall, and the wall was extremely smooth.
But just above the smooth wall, a strange face suddenly emerged slowly. A painful face.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" There was a gloomy cry in the hall.
Everyone's scalp numb.
However, this was just the beginning, and two human faces appeared next to that face. Four, eight, and eighty more appeared.
On the wall, strange faces suddenly appeared.
The expressions were different, but they all cried in pain.
In a blink of an eye, there were nearly 10,000 faces on the walls of the hall. The face was weeping, the heart was piercing, and everyone seemed to be in the hell of the underworld, with endless sorrow.
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