Cultivation In Troubled Times

"There are nearly a thousand years left, and the Tianling is about to be closed, and the time outside is estimated to be less than half a year... Is brother Wang..." yunlang asks Wang Feng.

Obviously, time is running out. It's important to enter the mausoleum.

Wang Feng nodded and said, "well, we should seize the time. Maybe we can get into the Zhenxu treasure house in time and get it again..."

When people heard the words, they were all spirited up.

"Come with me!" Wang Feng's figure flashed out of the lotus stand, and then fell down to the stove.

The remaining six did not dare to neglect and fell down like diving. The blazing heat, in their view, is not so terrible at this time.

"Plop"

"Plop"

After several sounds, people's bodies fell into the boiling and surging magma one by one, without even a spray.

All the people who enter into the magma are yuan shield. Although the temperature is high, they can't help but have a thick and transparent yuan shield.

Under the leadership of Wang Feng, the six people, like seven fish swimming freely, darted through the fiery magma and ran along a corridor.

In the eye is a fiery red, but can not stop Jiyuan double pupil. In Wang Feng's view, the scenery in front is delicate. The corridor filled with magma is zigzag, its path is only about Zhang, and seven people are like long snakes, swimming in the corridor.

After a while, the corridor suddenly goes up and straight ahead. Wang Feng said: "it's almost here. Keep up with us..."

"Boom"

Wang Feng broke the waves and came to a space with fireballs flying all over the sky.

"Boom boom"

The remaining six people jumped out of the magma one after another, and then stood beside Wang Feng.

By the fire light of the magma under the feet, people carefully looked at the space. There was nothing but a dense mass of sharp stones, big or small, hanging upside down on the top of his head. The sharp edges of the stones seemed to fall down at any time and turn people into flesh and mud.

Below a dark, only the magma hole, such as furnace, flaming, burning waves into the sky.

"Where is the entrance to the mausoleum?" Yunlang asked.

"Let's look for it separately..." the voice of mohai's heavenly voice is not over, and his body is in a flash, and he's gone.

The crowd chose a direction one after another and swept away quickly. When Hua ling'er was about to leave, he saw Wang Feng standing still, so he stopped doubtfully and stood behind him without saying a word.

Wang Feng closed his eyes and felt the heat flowing from his copper armor. He swam from left to right, up or down.

In his heart, Wang Feng thought: "Flying Tiger steps on the sky, since it is the key of the mausoleum, it must have something to do with the entrance of the mausoleum... This heat flow is strange. Is it... Indicating the direction of the entrance of the mausoleum?"

Thinking, the heat suddenly rushed up, came to the top of the helmet in the shape of tiger head, and then hovered for a while, then did not move.

Wang Feng suddenly raised his head and looked up. See sharp as fangs in the stone forest, there is light flowing; A closer look shows that in the middle of the stone forest, the color light is especially abundant, like a giant mirror.

In all directions, the faint color light is flowing to this giant mirror, like countless streams, converging to a lake in the middle.

Hua ling'er, who was behind him, obviously saw the scene, and asked in a broken voice, "is this... The entrance to the mausoleum?"

"Well, very likely!" Wang Feng's eyes twinkled, his head did not return, and he said, "inform them that the entrance to the mausoleum has been found..."

"Why so early notice?" "What if it's not the entrance to the mausoleum?" said Hua ling'er? I think we'd better go in and have a look first. If it's really lingku, we'll inform them no later... "

Hearing this, Wang Feng turned to look at her and said: "among the seven of us, this woman's mind is the first... It's clear that she wants to go into the mausoleum first and get some leftover soup for the other five people..."

Hua ling'er is stared at by Wang Feng's casual eye. Her heart can't help bursting. She only feels that Wang Feng's eye seems to see her heart. Suddenly, Wang Feng said with a smile, "it's OK! As the girl said, if this is not the entrance of the mausoleum, I'll be teasing you again... "

They were like two big birds, moving towards the stone forest. Carefully flash swept body, two people shuttle in the sharp stone, but a moment, then came to the giant mirror.

The color light of the giant mirror is like water, reflecting their appearance. At this time, Wang Feng felt that the heat flow at the helmet of the bronze armor suddenly spread, and immediately spread all over his body, and a blazing heat had wrapped Wang Feng firmly.

Now copper armour, seems to be red by fire, straight can moxibustion muscle crack skin. The firmness of Wang Feng's Dharma also seems to be burned by high temperature.

In this regard, Wang Feng was not surprised but pleased. He was sure that this giant mirror must be the entrance to the tomb.

"The exit of the mausoleum is now, please come quickly, and don't wait for it to be out of date..." Wang Feng's strength is like thunder, rumbling in this space.

"You... You man..." Hua ling'er was impatient and resentful about Wang Feng's sudden move to the other five people, and could not help but angrily say.

"To be a man, you must be faithful. Don't blame me, girl..." Wang Feng smiles apologetically at Hua ling'er.

"Ha ha... Brother Wang is really a gentleman!" As the shadow flashed, mohaitian came first and said with a smile to Wang Feng, "but I think that to talk about a woman's" words are true "is to play the piano to the ox!"

Speaking of this, mohaitian smile color a convergence, a dazzled Ling Er, eyes, flash two Li mang.

Hua ling'er was angry at first, then suddenly thought: "he... How did he come so fast? Is... Is he not far away? "

My heart was still in my mind, and my shadow was shining. The remaining four people also came immediately. Each toward Wang Feng boxing a gift, for the side of the flower Ling son, everyone seems not to see.

Hua ling'er is both shy and resentful. At this time, she fully understands that the move of everyone looking for the entrance of the mausoleum is a kind of temptation. In fact, they all have their own ghosts. They spy on Wang Feng's every move not far away. They are afraid that he will eat alone.

Then, the words and deeds of Wang Feng and Hua ling'er were clearly heard.

"You... You knew they were around, didn't you? Besides, it's clear that they're watching us, aren't they? " The flower spirit son bit to bite a lip, blunt Wang Feng to spread a sound way.

As if he had not heard it, Wang Feng said with a smile to the five people, "I just found this entrance. I immediately informed you to come... But I didn't expect that your speed was really amazing..."

Five people face a red, I do not know Wang Feng is sincere, or secretly with irony.