In the passage, Lin Miaoyin's body trembled slightly and clung to Lu Cheng.
It was dark inside, and the monks couldn't see the surrounding environment clearly with their eyes. Only the divine consciousness and thought could scan the place where they appeared, like a vacant starry sky.
No one thought that stepping into this passage, the inside would look exactly like the starry sky.
Lin Miaoyin even felt that she could fall from the starry sky anytime and anywhere, so her scorching body was getting closer and closer to Lu Cheng.
In the end, it was Lu Cheng who was pulling Lin Miaoyin, and she became Lin Miaoyin holding Lu Cheng.
"Don't be afraid, this should be a transmission channel, and you won't be able to fall in the air." Lu Cheng had this feeling when he went to Zhen Yaoxing, so he comforted Lin Miaoyin with a soft voice.
However, I didn't fly to Zhen Yaoxing for so long. I'm afraid this short passage may have transmitted hundreds of thousands of trillions of miles at once. When I came out again, I didn't know where it was.
They flew in the passage for dozens of breaths, but both Lu Cheng and Lin Miaoyin felt that it was almost like decades.
Especially Lu Cheng, who was hugged tightly by an extremely glamorous and gentle beauty. She could feel her hot body through her clothes. With the fragrance in her nose, Lu Cheng would rather this passage be able to fly a few times. Ten to a hundred years will be good.
After a dozen breaths, the two suddenly lit up.
Then there was an empty space under his feet, like falling from a height to the ground, falling to the ground like a gourd and rolling into a ball.
When the two of them got up in a panic, they looked up, as if they had entered another Haotianmen Town Demon Mountain. There were mountains in front of them, countless peaks, palaces like clouds, and shining light covering the sky.
The two of them stood on top of a mountain, and they could see that there were glorious peaks everywhere, and there were huge halls of glowing clouds everywhere, and they were completely in harmony on the monster mountain in Haotianmen Town. almost.
Could this be the headquarters of the Ancient Cultivation Sect's "Mitian League"
The two looked at each other, and both saw the endless scorching heat in each other's eyes, not to mention how many legendary treasures there are, just this full of precious light lasing, there are a lot of immortal grass elixir.
"Hurry up, that old witch will definitely catch up?" Lu Cheng suddenly remembered the demon clan that appeared behind him, and hurriedly sacrificed the treasure and "brushed" the two people like a light to the brightest mountain and hall.
"Where is the person in front?" Lin Miaoxiang asked with excitement. It is hard to say that once, unexpectedly, he encountered the legendary secret store. Is this Lu Cheng really a person of great luck
"Look over there?" Lu Cheng glanced away, and a mountain a few miles away suddenly shone brightly, as if someone took off with a magic weapon
"Not a place?" Lu Cheng thought there must be no one here anymore? The people in the Mitian League are either dead or all in the fairyland, then the people over there are the ones who come in behind
Before he finished his thoughts, the overwhelming divine mind suddenly reached the two of them, locking them down, and it was a very cruel and unscrupulous divine mind, as if it was about to eat them.
"No, the old witch came in too?" Lu Cheng ran faster: "It seems that after coming in, they all drop randomly, not the same place?"
At this moment, the surroundings were swishing, and several rays of light lased and flew, the target was the highest peak of all the mountains, the brightest hall.
These were all the people who entered in the front, some two together, some one person all the way, seven people came in alive in front, divided into four groups and Lu Cheng had the same goal, and headed to the tallest and brightest hall.
Just like their Haotian Gate, the tallest and brightest hall must be Haotian Hall, the main hall.
Maybe, there is the headquarters of the Mitian League
Everyone went there, and Chu Songsong, who had been chasing Lu Cheng and the two of them, also instantly exerted force.
"Swish swish"
Several groups of people landed one after another, and then everyone exclaimed in unison.
"what---"
The hall was lasing with light, reflecting the sky, and it turned out to be a top-grade treasure.
A top-grade treasure can be made into the hall, which is the magic weapon of the uniqueness and quality of the "Shark King's Sword" that was placed across the square sword of the Qingyumen back then.
But what everyone screamed was not the magic of the hall, but the master of transformation, Chu Songsong, who came first, and got to the hall first.
"Run." As soon as everyone stood firm, they saw the master Chu Songsong standing in front of the hall. At this time, no one wanted to enter the hall, and they would flee after turning their heads.
"Hey, run away?" Chu Songsong sneered, and stretched out his big hand: "Get all over me."
"Bang Bang Bang" including Lu Cheng and Lin Miaoyin, the nine primordial spirits of the Haotian Gate, let this master of the transformation of the gods grab them, and all fell from the air.
If it hadn’t been for the Fang Jianheng statue outside to kill a few monsters, Chu Songsong would kill all the people here, but now, she was afraid that there would be something humans to destroy in the hall behind to allow the monsters to enter. So all of them survived this time.
Among them, Lu Cheng didn't even come to recruit the artifact, and felt that his whole body was firmly suppressed by a powerful force, and he couldn't move.
"What a handsome young man, there is still a magical tool on his body? Hahaha, junior, hand over the magical tool, and forgive you for not dying?"
Chu Songsong laughed triumphantly, and the waves on her chest trembled up and down. With her two smooth and slender thighs outside, the eyes of the male repairmen of the Haotian Gate were all straightened.
"You let me go first?" Lu Cheng felt the power of this Chu Songsong, many times stronger than the last time Long Xuexin, and not at all under Ye Qingyi.
The same Shenyang Yizhong, although it turned out to be a big difference, Chu Songsong stretched out his hand to suppress the nine Yuanshen disciples, and even Lu Cheng's spiritual thoughts seemed to be suppressed by her, and the artifacts could not be moved by Cui.
Sure enough, how many tens of millions of li between Huashen and Yuanshen? Lu Cheng’s horrified calculation was whether he should hide in the Iron-blooded Guardian Drum by himself, or lie to her to let go of the pressure, and then sacrifice the golden krypton stick to open her pressure and save everyone present. When everyone scattered and fled, Lin Miaoyin also has a chance to escape
"Smelly boy, do you want to escape? If you don't pay, I will take it myself?"
Suddenly Chu Songsong stretched out his right hand, and instantly hit the center of Lu Cheng's eyebrows.
"Come out for me." Her jade hands were like exquisite snow jade, silky and warm, but Lu Cheng felt a burst of chilling pain.
"Ah----" The golden krypton stick went out of his body one by one, and with every movement, it violently pulled the flesh and blood of his whole body, as if it was a lively drawn out of his body. The root bones are average.
From Lu Cheng's debut to today, he has never felt so painful. Even if he was attacked and injured several times before, the pain he would endure was less than this.
"Bitch, bitch, ah, you three-eight, as long as I don't die today, I must be ten times, and a hundred times, I will let you repay me,---" Lu Cheng's heart was raging, and no anger could be described. Taotian's anger cursed Chu Songsong in his heart over and over again.
The rest of the Haotian Gate did not dare to breathe, everyone was stunned, seeing the last light flashing'buzz', from the center of Lu Cheng's eyebrows, a magic weapon the size of a silver needle flew out and fell into Chu. Loose hands.
"Hahaha." Chu Songsong, the supreme master of transforming the gods, swept away his spiritual thoughts, and Lu Cheng'pounced' blood, and found that the connection on the krypton gold stick had been completely obliterated by Chu Songsong and Chu Songsong. Practice as an existing.
"Damn, damn, did the krypton gold stick take her away?" The pain in Lu Cheng's heart surpassed the trauma of his physical body. This artifact accompanies him through difficulties again and again, killing one enemy after another. Even Haotianmen's Situ fame did not take him away, but he never expected that a coquettish woman would take him away here.
The difference between the soul and the god, the difference between the one state and the difference between the heavens, I, Lu Cheng, must practice the first level of the god to truly control my own life and death.
When replaced by someone else, the artifact was robbed, and facing the master of the gods, he had completely given up his heart, but Lu Cheng's heart was even more calm. At this time, when the most important thing is the key, he has a life-saving killer, except for being broken. Was killed, and the Iron-Blooded Guardian Drum could hide, maybe, it could be turned around with this ancient artifact
No one knows that Lu Cheng is already thinking about how to turn around, but his apparent panic and fear made the Haotianmen disciples around him look contemptuous.
"It turns out that he is the disciple of my school who has been in the limelight recently? The one holding the artifact?"
"Looking at his artifact being seized, it's just like a dead dog, sevenfold is sevenfold, and it will always be a little ant."
"Looking at how scared he was, I am afraid that all the poop and urine are in the pants now?"
"boom"
When Lu Cheng's artifact was seized, Chu Songsong no longer had these nine-fold human races in his eyes. He slammed the nine people out of the field, and all of them spurted blood and fell out.
"Ah---ah--"
"Boom—Boom—"
Everyone rolled into a ball and fell to the ground one after another.
"Haha, the celebrity school, but so, now, you all listen to my orders----" Chu Songsong let go of everyone, playing with the krypton gold stick in his hand, still thinking about this artifact. Split like this? Was it the master who broke it
"Fart, you witch, our Haotian Gate--" One of the disciples of the Ninth Layer of the Primordial Spirit, instantly sacrificed a treasure.
But before he finished speaking, Chu Songsong stretched out his finger.
The sword light flashed in the field, and the'Fengzi Knife' smashed the monk directly into pieces.
The blood splashed on Xia Huafeng, who was closest to him, and everyone was too frightened to say anything.
Some people, who had just sacrificed their treasures, drew back with a'swish'.
God Huashen Yizhong was originally an existence invincible to them, and now holding a middle-grade divine tool, even if the elders of the Haotianmen come, they may not be able to resist it.
"Have a backbone? Come on, who else? Who else?" Chu Songsong glanced in front of him, and everyone was too frightened to move.
"Senior's supernatural powers are invincible, so I listened to senior's dispatch."
Among the crowd, someone surrendered first.
Everyone looked back and cut, it turned out to be Lu Cheng's coward.
Even Lin Miaoyin didn't expect that the first person to surrender would be Lu Cheng.
"Junior Brother Lu Cheng, you?" Lin Miaoyin opened his eyes incredibly at Lu Cheng.
"Hmph." Everyone at the Haotian Gate despised Lu Cheng ten thousand times, but no one dared to say anything.
Only Lu Cheng's face was full of horror.
"Haha, okay, there is a saying in your human race, who knows the current affairs is a handsome man, your name is Lu Cheng? Very good, it is good to see you donate the artifact, the first one to surrender, keep your dog's life? Come on, you, Are you going in?"
Chu Songsong reached out and clicked on the only female Xiu Lin Miaoyin in the court.