The meditative old man frowned, and turned to look at the people beside him: "Master No Rage, Fantasy Dream Girl, Captain Red Pot, what do you think?"

Several disciples of Master Wuren are unfortunately stunned here, and their hearts are full of anger and nowhere to vent: "Ninety-nine of them are the old nests of demonism, we kill them and kill the demonism! *** Friends revenge! "

Honghuxian sighed: "We finally came here, we can't just go back empty-handed, let alone the incinerators' Taoist friends are still under their control, we can't let them stay here."

Huanmengzi raised a sharp chancre: "Yes! Let's go in! We must never let our Shushan disciples' blood flow in vain!"

The meditation old man nodded: "Okay! Then we will go down this bridge, but the people of the demon are tricky, everyone must be careful."

Everyone carefully stepped on the Hongqiao. This Hongqiao was very weird. When people stepped on it, they trembled. It was not silk, leather, brick or wood. I don't know what caused it. Clouds and fog linger above the Rainbow Bridge, and the bridge is paved with colored transparent bricks. These bricks are shaped like hearts and are very strange.

Yun Lei followed closely behind Master and Sister, and as soon as she stepped on the bridge, she felt a strange feeling in her heart, like joy and sadness, resentment and anger, joy and sorrow, greed and sadness, and thousands of thoughts , Feeling everything, Qi Yong heart.

She just took a few steps with the crowd, and suddenly heard a bang in front, a brilliant fireworks burst from the sky suddenly, brilliant, colorful, and dizzying. Yun Lei held her breath for a moment!

"Master, what is that? Yes ..." Yun Lei couldn't help asking. Before the words were finished, I was suddenly there!

Gone! Master, sister, brothers and sisters in Shushan, as if they were blown away by the wind, all gone! .

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