Chapter 1187: : Forbidden places

Chapter 1 187: The Forbidden Land
Chapter 1 187: The origin of the forbidden land.
"Booming..."
The two energy collisions, the purple flames and the sky, the runes shine, sweeping across the mountains, and then disappeared.
"The woman really can't stand it, the old woman is even more unreliable."
Du Shaozhen’s laughter fell, and the body was already wrapped in a golden light. The five fingers of the mountain peaks covered the body of the ghost, and then they plunged directly into the array.
Under the eyes of Zhao Lu and the handsome men, Du Shaozhen directly entered the deep pit of the bottomless bottom.
"Hey..."
Zhao Lu's figure, like lightning, sweeps away the purple flames and rune energy that swept around, but it was already a step late. Du Shaozhen plunged into the array and jumped into the pit that day.
"This little smash is too sinister!"
The handsome man plucked forward and looked at Du Shaoqi who jumped into the tiankeng in the array. His face was dark and ugly.
"That kid is dead, but a pity!"
Zhao Lu hates hate, she did not think that Du Shaozhen actually turned his face and did not recognize people.
"Death is good, after all, the dry Yang Lanlonggong has disappeared again, and there is no threat to us." The handsome man was sneer.
"It can only be like this, only those treasures are heavy treasures, and there is a spiritual mine. I am afraid that the same mine will eventually be swallowed up."
Zhao Lu is still ignoring the few treasures of Du Shaoqi, and his heart is faintly painful. Those treasures are all heavy treasures. It is hard to find one. Now it is falling there, and it is afraid that it will be destroyed.
"Whizzing……"
As Zhao Lu’s voice fell, the two figures then fell, and the breath surging, it was Su Muzhen and laughing Raksha Tang Meiling.
When they landed, they looked at the seal.
Looking at Su Muzhen and Tang Meiling, Zhao Lu and Na Junlang men turned back, face to face, slightly changed.
"Lord, do you have to explain why Du Shaoying can escape?"
Zhao Lu looked at Su Muzhen and looked gloomy.
"The kid has some means to break the ban and the squad. You just saw it. He can break through the ban and enter the forbidden area."
Su Muzhen was apathetic and looked at the pit in that day.
"With a word, you want to quit your responsibilities. I am afraid that it is not possible. You should know how important it is for us to have a dragon." I don't know if you got the dry dragon. I still deliberately let go of Du Shaoqi’s kid. In short, I am a superintendent. This matter has already been a major issue. I can’t ignore it!
Zhao Lu said to Su Muzhen.
"Sister Zhao, in front of the Sovereign, you are a bit arrogant!"
Laughing Raksha Tang Meiling smiled and looked at her face, suddenly became gloomy and fierce, and also a master who turned his face and turned his face.
Tang Meiling nicknamed Raksha, everyone above Ganzhou knows that she is definitely a difficult master.
"Tang Meiling, Du Shaoqi's ban is arranged by you. Now that Du Shaoyi has escaped, you can't get rid of the relationship. The dry yang dragon is very important. This time you are waiting to deal with it!" Zhao Luyin said.
"you……"
Tang Meiling opened her mouth and looked very sharp. She wanted to argue for something, but she was stopped by Su Muzhen.
Visually Zhao Lu, Su Muzhen looked indifferent, the voice is still fascinating, said: "I will talk to the elders group clearly, I will not worry about Zhao Shijie!"
"That's good, I will be anxious to the elders of the elders' group. I hope that the masters of the elders will be able to make it clear at the time. Otherwise, even if they are the masters of the Acacia, they will be punished!"
Zhao Lu Han wiped the light, and then his eyes glanced, leaving the handsome man and two beautiful women to leave.
"The kid entered the forbidden land. It was a dead land. The horrible thing inside, no one can conquer, but he is not willing to give up. So all the nine-star spirits and the martial arts strongmen in the Acacia ancestors two thousand years ago. Seals can seal it.
In the past two thousand years, Zongzhong has had many strong people who have entered it. They want to try to conquer the horror, but they have never come out.
Five hundred years ago, a nine-star spirit teacher and a martial arts strongman in the Hehuan ancestors joined forces to try to conquer the things that were not there, and finally did not come out.
This matter is only the core of the Zongzhong minority who can know that these years can escape the spying of the outside world, and now the kid has entered, fearing that it is already dead.

Lama Tang Meiling smiled at the squatting pit and looked dignified.
"That kid is an odd number, he dares to go in, it must be something."
Su Muzhen's eyes are in the night, with a lavender glow.
"That little bastard, how to unlock the ban, but also ignore any array, this is terrible!"
Tang Meiling was shocked and confused for a long time.
Being able to unravel the ban and ignore any array of characters, this magical means is simply a metamorphosis.
"If I guessed it right, it should be related to his mountain peak soul." Su Mu said.
"No matter what the little bastard, I am afraid that this time Zhao Lu will definitely take the opportunity to make a living."
Lama Tang Meiling looked at Su Muzhen, and her look slightly condensed.
Su Muzhen slightly lifted his eyes, and his eyes were full of light. He said: "Their purpose should not be as simple as living. This time, I am afraid that I have already prepared for it. I don’t know how much they are now in the dark. strength."
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Within the deep pit, with Du Shaozhen wrapped in the peak of the pulse, the soul jumped in, after breaking through the array, the mountain soul is no effect.
In the space, there is a stock that destroys the lightning.
Deep pits are not at the bottom, and deep squats are like black holes.
Put away the body of the five-finger mountain peaks, Du Shaoqi slowly descended.
The vast deep pit is like a gateway to Nine, which is almost completely different from the top.
At the hundreds of feet below, it was already quiet, there was no sound around, and there was no breath.
At the end of the day, there was a haze in the deep space of the hustle and bustle.
The mist from the depths of the ground covers the space, and the sight is dim. I don't know how wide this space is.
In the mist, a suspended stone floated into the clouds, as if there was anything to hold it up.
Du Shaozhen fell and the suspended stones were as steady as a rock.
Looking around, Du Shaoqi peeped at the heart. At this moment, the original Thunder Wumai seems to be feeling the fluctuations, and it has disappeared.
"This place is the forbidden land of Hehuan, and no one can come in."
Du Shaozhen looked around, this place is the forbidden land of He Huan Zong, the atmosphere is very different, afraid is not good.
"First cure."
Sitting cross-legged, Du Shaoqi immediately began to vomit, the injury on his body, the thunder and lightning energy swallowed by the body, all need to be solved, and then it is time to deal with everything.
Other problems must be considered after recovery.
"Hula..."
After a while, Du Shaozhen was covered in a circle of golden awns, and there was a faint yellow electric plunder between his body.
The time passed by, and the next day, in the Acacia, the news that the demon king Du Shaoqi had escaped came out, and suddenly the whole Acacia was boiling.
"The demon king is terrible. It can escape in the heavenly heavens. It is said that even the legendary martial arts strong can be bound by the cage."
"I really don't know how the Devil is practicing, and we are so old, but it is so terrible!"
"I don't know where the devil escaped. I won't be able to do it with us. Except for the elders and the lords, the embassies, no one will be the opponent of the devil."
"....................."
In the Hehuan Zong, the disciples have been talking about it and rumors have been made.
The elders in the Acacia have not appeared.
The atmosphere in the entire Hehuan ancestors was tensioned unprovoked, and there was an atmosphere in which the mountains and rains were coming from the wind.
A few days later, in the hustle and bustle of the space, on the suspended 20 pieces, the golden light shrouded in Du Shaozhen’s body became more and more smashed, revealing the atmosphere of the overbearing monks and spreading in this space.