Entertainment of Spring and Autumn

Chapter 352 The Last Link

Cang Ming, who combines stealing and deceit, is really an experienced actor, and his performance was even more perfect than Xue Mu expected.

Fake tripod naturally no longer has the pressure of rejection, so he doesn't want to take it too easy, so he starts to have fun. First, he went south from Lingzhou to the capital, encountered several waves of interceptions on the way, and escaped in an extremely thrilling manner. He repeated this several times, as if he was about to enter the capital. Finally, I found that I couldn't get in, so I had no choice but to turn and take a detour to the southeast.

After a few waves like this, Leng Zhu and Yun Qianhuang caught up no matter how slow they were. In the end, they were already dozens of feet behind him, and they could clearly see the brilliance of the World-Suppressing Cauldron flowing.

Cang Ming seemed to be anxious. He turned around and saw that Leng Zhu's hand was already glowing with green light. It seemed that he was about to take action. He could no longer waver, so he suddenly accelerated and jumped into the river in front of him with his cauldron.

Leng Zhu and Yun Qianhuang rushed forward and saw a red river, rolling and flowing. But Ding's aura did not flow along the river, but stopped somewhere at the bottom of the river.

Be careful of deceit when you are born in the sky. Leng Zhu stopped several elders behind him who wanted to go into the river and ordered: Go and ask the people nearby what is going on here?

People from both sects left in a hurry, and after a while, a larger group of people arrived. They were all disciples and affiliated sects of the two sects who had been in nearby places recently. They all gathered. Everyone knows that the final moment of the competition has arrived.

After a while, the people who went to inquire came back and reported back one after another: People in the nearby towns are saying that someone from the imperial court has brought some magical war puppets here recently. I don't know what they are doing.

Sure enough, it was Ji Qingyuan's plan. Leng Zhuyun Qianhuang, who had preconceived the idea, had no doubt at all. The two of them exerted force almost at the same time, and the water flow was suddenly cut off, and an entrance was clearly exposed under the quicksand.

The formation at the entrance has been dismantled, and it only has the effect of blocking the water flow. It can hardly block any strong person. The aura of the World-Suppressing Cauldron came from behind the entrance, and its location was very clear.

There must be an ambush inside. They plan to use the cauldron as bait to kill our strength before taking the cauldron and leaving. Yun Qianhuang judged: Brother Leng, do you dare to investigate?

Why don't you dare? Leng Zhu turned around and ordered: Those who have entered the Dao or above will follow me first, and the rest will come after we confirm the situation.

The two sect leaders swayed at the same time and stepped into the formation, followed closely by the strong men from both sides.

The scene inside the entrance also shocked everyone.

This vast dark red space is unknown to its depth and breadth, as if the boundaries of time and space have been lost after entering. Countless metals, wood, medicinal materials, war doll fragments, etc., as well as large and small boxes surround the sky, floating leisurely. At the end of the vision, you can vaguely see the virtual and actual cauldron residing in the depths, but it is not visible. deep.

What they didn't know was that Cang Ming didn't come in at all. He threw the tripod in and slipped away along the river, completely completing his mission.

What is hidden here now is Wei Ye. There is a simple hidden magic circle in the deepest part, and the faint eyes are in the center of the magic circle, quietly watching the arrival of this group of strong men.

Of course, in the eyes of the two sects, the only one who arranged this place was the imperial court. The metal and wood war doll fragments corroborated with the stories of the residents here, and they were perfect.

It's just that they have expertise in the art, but they don't know the formation very well, and they don't know what the things floating around mean.

On the surface, it doesn't look dangerous. However, the people present were all strong, and their sense of crisis was relatively sensitive. They knew that there must be something fishy about these things floating around. Everyone slowly walked through the space and moved forward slowly towards the cauldron. No one touched anything for the time being. Even if they were about to bump into something as they passed by, they all carefully avoided it.

Wei Ye knew that it was useless no matter how careful they were... when they started fighting for the top spot, everything would be irreversible.

In fact, as they got closer to the tripod, the atmosphere between the two sects slowly began to become more and more weird. When they were chasing Cang Ming before, they were still very cooperative. Even when they arrived here and saw Ding, both sides were still very friendly and seemed to be advancing and retreating together... But as they walked, the two sects unconsciously became distinct. Even a blind person can see the tension between them.

About three feet away from the tripod, Leng Zhu and Yun Qianhuang took action at the same time.

Instead of trying to seize the cauldron, they attacked the opponent at the same time.

At the same time, the two sects also unsheathed their weapons and collided directly.

Following the exchange of blows, Leng Zhu and Yun Qianhuang each took half a step back. Before they could curse each other, their expressions changed at the same time.

An extremely cold and terrifying feeling enveloped his whole body, as if there was a whirlpool above his head, and his soul was being viciously pulled out of his body by an incomparably powerful suction force.

The two were shocked and said in unison: Greedy and jealous of the ancient formation! Everyone, stop it and concentrate!

But it's too late, not everyone is a hole, not everyone has the power to control their soul. Soon, two strong men screamed Ah and rolled on the ground holding their heads, while the others who could carry it had blue faces and white lips, fighting against the terrifying soul absorption with all their strength.

Leng Zhu and Yun Qianhuang suppressed the trembling of their souls, and quickly went over to help the strong men of the sect suppress it, but the wailing on the ground quickly stopped, and several people had become hollow-eyed and soulless. The driving shell.

The dark red breath swirled in the air and disappeared. Negative emotions filled the air. Greed, anger, ignorance and anger spread wantonly, like a hell of evil spirits.

Before the two of them could calm down the situation, a crowd suddenly appeared at the entrance. The two sect members who had not entered before heard the sound of fighting and all rushed in. In the blink of an eye, there was a sea of ​​people, and some people squeezed directly into the formation. A box was right in front of him, and he grabbed it: Eh... heaven... heaven-level skills?

The crowd exploded, swarming forward, and people grabbing boxes and grabbing treasures instantly became a mess.

The sound of soul wailing echoed through the dark red space.

No! The two sect leaders yelled hoarsely, Everyone stop it!

The strong men who had barely resisted the soul draining before immediately cooperated with the sect leader to stabilize the situation, but in the end they still couldn't stop the greed of people at that moment. By the time the doorman, who had no time to make a move, was restrained with a pale face, there were corpses lying on the ground, all of them intact, with only their shells left.

In just one breath... in one breath at most, nearly half of the disciples were dead.

Leng Zhu gasped violently, looking painfully at the corpses of disciples on the ground, and slowly turned his head to look at the cauldron.

Do you feel it? Brother Yun... Leng Zhu closed his eyes in pain: This is the aura of the Qiankun Cauldron...it is not a virtual reality cauldron at all! Cang Ming went to the capital many times, probably just for this...the real virtual reality cauldron , I’m afraid he’s already in the palace.”

Fuck...Kunding? Yun Qianhuang opened his mouth wide and his chest heaved violently. After a long time, he punched the fake cauldron in anger and roared to the sky: Ji Qingyuan! I'm going to fuck your grandma!

Ah! The extreme anger and regret caused the souls of the two sect leaders to fall into a strong whirlpool again. They tried their best to hold their heads heavily and rushed out: Everyone retreat! Let's go!

Boom! The two sect members flew up to the river in embarrassment, each kneeling in pain by the river. The casualties this time were not too big. The first people to enter the formation were strong men from two sects. It was not so easy to be destroyed by a formation. However, two or three of them died. Usually, the soul cultivation is not stable. of. As for the disciples who entered later, they lost nearly half in just one breath. This kind of loss was not something that a sect leader could easily afford.

The most annoying thing is that he died not in battle, but in a shameless conspiracy!

Ji Qingyuan! Leng Zhu pinched the dirt by the river hard: I will settle old and new grudges with you sooner or later! Just wait!

At this moment, in the depths of the ancient formation, countless negative auras of strong men from the two sects were gathered, slowly forming a spiral, rotating around a small figure, absorbing it, and the figure slowly grew larger and became Slender and slim.

Weiye slowly opened her eyes, exhaled her last breath, looked down at her disheveled body, and muttered, I think I'm prettier than Qin Wuye.

Before he finished speaking, the bang became smaller again. The little girl blinked her eyes in confusion and cried Wow: Why is it not enough...