Chapter 527 (1/2)
The martial cultivation of qijuezong looked at the ancient wind, sneered and attacked the stone platform under his feet.
”Despicable.” seeing such happiness, shuiqianrou's face changed. Unexpectedly, Jiang Yulang would be so despicable and attack at the last moment. And not against the ancient wind, but the stone platform under his feet. Once the stone platform is destroyed, the ancient wind in the transmission array does not know where it will be transmitted. Once transmitted to the turbulent flow of space, you will never want to come back.
”Boy, if you're with me, you'll die obediently.” Jiang Yulang looked at the ancient wind with a sneer and a dark smile on his face.
Looking at Jiang Yulang, the old wind's face was also shining with cold. However, now he is in the transmission array and can't do it at all. Unless he comes out of the transmission array at this time, otherwise, he can only watch like this.
In the distance, several people in shuiqianrou had no time to rescue at this time, and their faces were full of anxiety.
”What a pity.” some people gloated at the scene, and others looked at the stone platform where the ancient wind was located with regret. They didn't expect that the seven Jue generals would do so.
Under the gaze of everyone on the scene, the dozen attacks fell on the stone platform. A huge roar sounded throughout the square. However, the scene they imagined did not appear, and the stone platform did not collapse. Instead, an energy mask appeared outside, which was covered with mysterious runes to stop all the attacks.
This scene really shocked everyone, but also eased their pale faces. However, they all looked at a group of martial arts practitioners of the seven Jue sect with a cold face, and their strong breath spread.
”It seems to disappoint you.” Gu Feng was also stunned, but he soon recovered and looked at Jiang Yulang with a joking smile on his face.
”He's really a lucky guy, but you won't have such good luck when you enter the tower.” Jiang Yulang looked at the ancient wind with a dark face, a cold light in his eyes and a hoarse voice.
For Jiang Yulang's threat, the corners of Gu Feng's mouth were slightly tilted. He ignored him at all, but looked at the transmission array curiously. Runes are flying in the transmission array, and you can feel the mysterious atmosphere.
In HuangXuan region, no one can arrange the transmission array, and there are only a few remaining transmission arrays. And those transmission arrays are controlled by some powerful forces. Ordinary martial arts cultivation is rare.
However, before waiting for the ancient wind to feel it carefully, the light in front of him flashed and the feeling of rotation came, and then the startled color changed in front of him. When he saw the scene in front of him, he had come to a strange place.
Here is a barren world, you can't see the edge at a glance. Between the whole world, there is an extremely strong flavor of famine, and in the desolate world, there seems to be a strong and arrogant flavor dormant. Those breaths are hidden in this desolate world with extremely strong oppression.
The ancient wind looked around warily, and the body flashed into the air. However, the boundless world could not see the edge. As for the other nine who entered here with him, they did not know where they had been transmitted.
”Honghuang pagoda is concise and dark. If you want to leave here, you must break into the ninth floor and get the key, otherwise you will be trapped in the Honghuang pagoda.” a grand and dignified voice sounded in the world and reached the ears of the ancient wind.
Gu Feng's face changed slightly. If he couldn't find a passage, didn't it mean that he would be trapped in this desolate pagoda forever.
But now the ancient wind has no time to think about these. He spreads out his body and flies to the depths of this desolate world.
This desolate world is filled with a strong and powerful atmosphere. Even ancient customs dare not be careless. His divine consciousness opened and scanned around with vigilance.
”Boom.”