MTL - Plundering the Heavens-Chapter 1788 Entering Jiuguan

"court death!"

Seeing that the gunman in the leader of the chasing man had already smashed to the back of the lonely blade, the party also slightly angered, but did not expect these people to dare to attack in their own face, thinking In the meantime, the invisible suffocation of the body immediately rushed over, but only saw a few points between the heavens and the earth. Those who chased and killed immediately stood dead, just like the body-building method. After half a mile, it was a cry. Lightly, their flesh began to turn into fly ash, only the weapons and magic weapons in their hands, slammed into the ground, and both people and clothing have completely disappeared between the heavens and the earth. No more traces!

Also until this time, Fang Xun turned to look at the two orphaned Shan people, frowning: "What is the solution?"

The two lonely mountain people who were still alive were also taken aback. They were stunned by the fierceness of the moment, and they couldn’t say a word. They had a full amount of effort, one of them. A fierce sigh, slowed down, and even dared not look straight into the eyes of the square, took a deep breath, and bowed to the end: "Seeking the ancestors to save my family evil ancestors..."

"The orphaned mountains are all mad to the temperament of no side, what are you talking about, get up and talk!"

Fang line frowned, and the sleeves of the robes lifted them up, and then coldly said: "Let's talk!"

The two men looked at each other and calmed down their feelings of anger. This is the way: "Returning to Xiaozu knows that we are all following the people around the evil ancestors, and yesterday night, the evil ancestors went out to inspect, and suddenly they turned back when they came back. Great change, we have to go out in a hurry, but before we reach the gate, we are noticed. The elders of the Yuan dynasty condemned him to go back. The ancestors were angry and forced to smash, but they were separated by the sacred ancestors. Repression, evil ancestors can not make more confession, can only transport the last Xianwei, sent us a few people, ordered me to escape from the Jiuguan, back and forth, must find you, tell you the current nine customs There is a big risk inside, so don’t go into it..."

"Ok?"

Listening to this statement, Fang Ting's face is also a cold: "He has been confessed to what is dangerous?"

The Lonely Shanshan people shook their heads: "The situation is urgent, the evil ancestors failed to confess, but it can only lead to the suppression of the sacred sacred priests, and condemned the disciples to kill us. It shows that the situation is not small, the younger generation is worried... worried about evil The ancestors of the old man..."

"It's not necessary to say that I have reached the Jiuguan. Naturally, I can't let the old evil happen!"

The party lined a cold face, sinking into the mouth and looking at the direction of the nine passes.

The two orphaned Shan people were listening and staying, and they were hesitant. They rushed out to remind them that they could not enter the customs, but they were worried about the evil, and they looked forward to it. Fang Fang went to save. At this time, the party line agreed to it. It should have been delighted, but he was afraid that he would have an accident after entering the customs. He was very upset when he was in the mood, and he did not know what to say...

"Oh, you don't have to worry more, now even if someone wants to give me a trap, it's not so easy to harm me!"

Speaking to the two of them rolled up and flew to the fairy boat.

In my heart, I sighed: "If I want to kill myself, I have to ruin my strength..."

Going back to the fairy boat, everyone else asked what was wrong, and the party did not say much. After a little consideration, everyone was allowed to dock the fairy boat in the Milky Way, and decided to enter the gate alone. In this statement, the dragon girl and the nephew fairy are naturally worried. Fang and Fang Xiaomei are also full of want to go inside the Jiuguan. They are all unhappy. They all come to seek advice in private, but they also seriously consider it. After some time, I changed my mind and smiled and said: "If you can't even protect you, I will practice it again!"

After saying it, let the two disciples accompany him on the side, a group of three, go straight to the Jiuguan!

The nine gates can be seen in the distant Xinghai. They are more conspicuous than the brightest stars. The closer they are, the more they feel that the nine males are simple and desolate, and they are magnificent and stand out between the stars and seas. When you get close to this squad, don't say a person, even if it is a star like a moon, compared with it, it only makes people feel as small as ants...

"Is this the nine customs?"

Fang Wei and Fang Xiaomei looked up and muttered, and they all had awe in their faces.

Only the leaders of the Taoist sects can enter the Jiuguan, and fight with the 33rd day. They have not even entered the dojos in the dojos. Naturally, they have no chance to go to the Jiuguan, but any one of them is also alive. I have heard of the name of Jiuguan. In the past three hundred years, most of the battles between the Taoist and the 33rd days have occurred before the 9th, only in recent years, thirty-three. The sky is weak, the festival is retreating, and the Taoist dojos have stepped out of the gate, pushing the front line forward, and pressing it until the Great Immortal!

"Yes, here is Jiuyi!"

Fang Xing also looked up at Jiuyi, and paused for a quiet time.

When he spoke, he had already carried two disciples, and he flew for nine days between the two. He went to the middle of the Jiuguan. The most magnificent one over the gate, overlooking the Jiuguan, was cold and shouted: "The main road of the road." Grandpa is coming, no one greets me?"

The sound of the bang, into the silent and sensational nine gates, even the starry sky seems to be a lot dull.

Fang Xiaomei whispered to Fang Fangdao: "Master, why did the master fly to the top to speak?"

Fang said: "It seems that we are taller than them, and the momentum is enough..."

Fang Xing took a look at Fang Fang and shook his tongue. This was the only way to hear the words: "Smart, you have to do this!"

Said, quietly flying a lot higher.

Rumble...

After the party’s loud drink, it was silent and could not see the nine-personal presence of the semi-personal shadow. Suddenly it seemed like a blasted pot. I don’t know how many imposing celestial soldiers appeared at the gate. Above, one by one, holding a magic weapon, looking at the side of the cold and ruthless, but if you look carefully, you can see the depth of the cold eyes, there is still an invisible color of awe, and in the middle of the middle, Then there were a few silent and sturdy figures, and the eyes looked faint!

When the old people appeared, they looked at them with a faint gaze, but they saw the leftmost figure. It was a white-haired old man, squatting, holding a hand in his hand. The faucet crutches, just like the faucet crutches, the figure she sat on was too small to hold the short one below. It looked very funny, but the momentum was unfathomable!

The far right is the sacred sage that he has seen before. Today, this position, whether it is imposing or Xianwei, is heavily overbearing. It is obviously true. At this time, it is not yin. Yang looked at the side, silent...

In the middle, it is a middle-aged man in white robe, who looks elegant and handsome, looks extraordinary, looks temperament cold, and looks at the vulgar, but he is different from the other two, smiling at the side When I came over, I shook hands and smiled. "I have heard that Tongtiandao has come mainly. I just didn't expect you to come so fast. It is less rituals, and I hope to forgive sins..."

Fang Xing also looked over at him, and he had a slight bottom in his heart. He knew that this was probably the sacred sacred sacred, and he smiled and said: "If it wasn’t for me, my predecessor would tell me. If you want to, it will not be heard in my ears. It is estimated that some of you are too determined that the juniors will be stopped. This is not done in person."

I heard the words "the predecessor" in the mouth of the party. The three saints were expressionless, but the momentum was a bit cold.

Sui Yuansheng respected and said: "That is just a misunderstanding. Dapeng evil king is now in the Guanzhong. Since the passage of the Heavenly Taoist Lord, why not enter the customs to talk? 暮渊 slightly prepared a few glasses of thin wine, also good for Heavenly masters take the wind to wash the dust and discuss big things!"

Fang Xiaomei and Fang Wei listened to this statement, and they were a little embarrassed. They looked up and looked at Fang Xing.

They all looked out. If they entered the customs, they would have no good things, but they did not know how to decide on their own masters!

Fang Fang did not even think about anything. Even without hesitation, he smiled and walked away: "Okay, then drink!"

The three sacred sages saw him so fast, and the expressions on his face were all disguised. But when they reached their realm, they were not the same kind of soft and soft people. After a brief glimpse, they all laughed. Let go of the side, above the nine gates, suddenly the drums rumbling, the sound of millions of miles, I do not know which Xian Shi shouted: "Tong Tiandao master entry ..."