The Portal of Wonderland

Shi Mu's eyes were fixed, and he urged his hands to use the magic technique. He flapped his black and white wings behind him, and suddenly raised his body a few feet, pulling some distance away from the black iron chessboard.

At this moment, a flame flashed above his head, and there was a sound like the roar of a beast, and then an extremely hot flame poured down from the sky.

Before Shi Mu could see what it was, he was overwhelmed by the coercion carried by the flames, and fell down unconsciously. With a kuang, his feet stepped on the black iron chessboard.

As soon as it fell, the vertical and horizontal lines on the surface of the black iron chessboard suddenly lit up.

Shi Mu frowned slightly, and felt a strange force coming towards the bottom of his feet.

As soon as this force entered the body, there was a void in his body, and the spiritual energy that had been flowing suddenly stagnated, as if it had disappeared, and he couldn't feel it at all.

How is it? How does my Hunyuan chessboard taste? Lan Chen fell from the air with a smile on his face, walked a few steps towards Shi Mu on the chessboard, and said.

Shi Mu let out a cold snort and didn't speak. The black and white wings flapped behind his back, trying to fly off the chessboard.

However, when he moved, his body remained motionless, as if his feet were forcibly fused to the chessboard, becoming one with it.

To make matters worse, after the moment just now, the black and white wings on its back also began to shrink and shrink rapidly due to the lack of succession of spiritual power, and finally disappeared.

Hehe, don't waste your energy. How much spiritual power is produced in your body, how much spiritual power can be absorbed by this Hunyuan chessboard, and the more spiritual power you release in your body, the stronger the restraint of the chessboard on you is, you have fallen into It's a mortal situation. Lan Chen was quite proud of his magic weapon, and said with a smile.

Have you finished your nonsense? Shi Mu heard the words, but he didn't break free anymore, turned his eyes to look at the other party, and said coldly.

Death is imminent. If you don't come to beg for mercy, you dare to speak hard? In that case, I will send you to bliss. Lan Chen said fiercely with a hint of ferocity on his face.

After all, he took a big step forward, spread his palms, and a small long golden square emerged, but it was the other half of the patriarch's token that he had used to seriously injure An Yishan.

I saw a golden light flashing on it, dense and complicated patterns lit up one after another, and mysterious runes jumped up and down.

Hula!

A group of incomparably blazing flames surged out of it.

Along with the flames, there was a loud sound like the roar of a tiger.

As soon as Shi Mu raised his head, he saw a sudden violent surge in the flames, and a huge tiger's head protruded from it, with its bloody mouth wide open, it bit Shi Mu on the head.

The tiger's head is not real, it is all made of flames, but it does look lifelike, and there is a faint ancient atmosphere in it, which brings a very strong oppressive force.

Just now, Shi Mu was forced by the oppressive power brought by him, and he was forced to fall from the midair onto the chaotic chessboard.

Seeing the tiger's mouth open wide, the huge fangs made of flames enveloped Shi Mu's head, and it was about to bite his head into pieces in the next second.

At this moment, an incomparably brilliant golden light suddenly flashed in front of Shi Mu, and an incomparably powerful force surged out from the Ruyi Iron Rod in his hand.

But seeing a creaking sound coming from Shi Mu's arms, his tendons swelled, and he suddenly lifted the iron rod in his hand forward, and smashed it hard on the head of the flaming tiger.

Boom a loud noise.

The tiger's head immediately sunk downwards, and the originally murderous flame immediately contracted back.

Shi Mu's long iron stick did not restrain its momentum, but pressed down all the way, smashing down with unstoppable momentum.

There was another loud bang.

The black chessboard under Shi Mu's feet suddenly shook violently. With a click, dozens of huge cracks extending in all directions began to crack from the middle, and then collapsed with a bang, becoming A bunch of debris.

No... no, it's impossible. Where did you get your spiritual power? Your spiritual power should have been absorbed. Lan Chen looked at the black iron fragments all over the ground with regret, and called out in disbelief. road.

With one hand raised, Shi Mu put the iron rod back into the sheath of the Tianji rod, and while moving his body, he found that the lost spiritual power was recovering little by little.

If you hadn't told me that this broken iron plate absorbed my spiritual power, maybe I would really have to be trapped by you for a while longer. Shi Mu said with a chuckle.

Naturally, he would not explain to Lan Chen that the scabbard of his Tianji stick has a special feature that can store spiritual power.

The black and white wings reappeared from Shi Mu's back, and he strode forward with a big stride. A large piece of crimson flame rose from his body with a huh, and a pillar of fire snaked down from his left arm like a dragon, towards his hand. The wishful iron rod wrapped around and away.

His body suddenly leaped into the air, and with a loud shout, he tightly held the flaming iron long stick with both hands, held it up high, then swung it down heavily, and smashed it towards the top of Lan Chen's head .

Lan Chen looked up, his face was already full of fear.

He could only see shadows in the mid-air, all of which were fiery red stick shadows, layered on top of each other to form a mighty mountain, rolling towards him with an unstoppable momentum.

He waved the formula in his hand again and again, and layers of gold or red, or blue or purple armor emerged, wrapping them in like dumplings.

Then, he pushed up with both hands, and once again knocked out the token of the leader of the Yanhu clan.

The elongated square object flew out immediately, the dense lines on it shone brightly, and a wild aura emerged again.

Aw...

A ferocious roar sounded, and the wild and ancient aura became even stronger. A golden tiger jumped out of the square object and slammed into the towering flame mountain.

Boom

There was a huge collision sound, and the mountain of flames condensed by the shadows of the sticks in the midair trembled suddenly, and countless fireballs sputtered out, exploding countless sparks.

However, the mountain is so majestic and majestic, how can it be shaken by a fierce tiger?

Shi Mu continued to press down on the head of the stick, and the aura of the golden tiger suddenly weakened, and it was constantly falling under the pressure of the heavy stick shadows.

Seeing this, Lan Chen became anxious, bit the tip of his tongue suddenly, and sprayed a mouthful of blood into the air.

A little bit of blood sprayed out, and the tiger's eyes immediately lit up with a red glow, and the golden flame on its body suddenly turned into a crimson color. A trace of cruel bloodlust.

As the crimson flames soared up, the tiger's figure suddenly swelled, and it had grown a hundred times in an instant, and it pushed back Shi Mu's long stick.

Seeing this, Lan Chen was overjoyed, with a look of madness in his eyes, and once again sprayed a mouthful of blood on the tiger, and yelled vaguely: Die!

The figure of the Scarlet Flame Tiger did not continue to grow, but the flames burning on its body doubled, and the power of the fiery flames emanating from it made Shi Mu frown.

After flying back tens of feet, Shi Mu landed again, squinting his eyes at the fiery red giant beast billowing with red flames, a series of chants sounded silently from his mouth.

Dafanpanwuzhenjing is in operation!

Hearing Shi Mu's bones crackling, his muscles swelled rapidly, and his figure rose to nearly a thousand feet in a short while.

The Scarlet Flame Tiger, several hundred feet long and short, immediately looked like a kitten or puppy in front of him.

Seeing this, Lan Chen showed a hint of annoyance on his face, changed the formula in his hand, and pushed ahead suddenly.

The Scarlet Flame Tiger immediately roared and jumped towards Shi Mu.

Its body has grown so large, and its speed is extremely fast. It almost jumped on Shi Mu's body in the blink of an eye, and its bloody mouth has already rested on Shi Mu's shoulder.

Shi Mu was startled secretly, and hastily withdrew his arms to block his neck, and at the same time, a layer of khaki halo appeared on his body.

Hearing the sound of click, Shi Mu's arm has been bitten tightly by the red flame tiger.

At this moment, a thick layer of stone armor has been attached to its incomparably thick arm, which glows dark red in the firelight.

Shi Mu could even feel that the scorching fire was burning his stone armor fiercely, penetrating towards his flesh and blood.

drink!

Shi Mu yelled violently, swung his arm violently, and shot out a golden edge, knocking the red flame tiger flying backwards.

The Chiyan tiger slumped four times in a row, and stopped when it was about to hit Lan Chen.

On Shi Mu's side, he pursued closely, and turned the long iron stick in his hand into a giant pillar, and slammed it down on the Red Flame Tiger.

A gust of wind blew down from a high altitude, and the air seemed to be split in half by this stick, sweeping towards both sides.

Before the Scarlet Flame Tiger had time to stand still, it slammed headfirst into the long iron stick that was thrown down brazenly.

Boom

There was a sound of collision that shook the sky and the earth, and a large piece of flame broke out and shot away in all directions.

The Scarlet Flame Tiger was like a mass of crushed cotton wool, lost its shape and become dilapidated.

However, Shi Mu's remaining prestige of Ruyi's iron rod has not dissipated, and he continued to throw it at Lan Chen.

The huge stick had already blocked Lan Chen's way, and he was wearing layers of armor, which made it difficult for him to move, and he could no longer avoid it.

No... I'm not willing to...

Lan Chen let out a desperate cry, and was immediately pressed down by the iron rod.

The armor on his body was shattered layer by layer, and the flesh and blood burst together. Before he could fly far, he was blown into pieces by the strong wind brought by the body of the iron rod, and died. Transparent.

Not far away, God General Yuhui's face sank like water.

He has already discovered the situation here, but the figure haunting him is really difficult to deal with. The broken sword in his hand is weird, but it can release a broken domain. Waiting for the power of the field, it is still a headache.

As a result, the two fought for a long time, but failed to come to a conclusion, showing a stalemate.