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Chapter 282 Attacked

"Everyone, you can reach the real secret realm by entering this sect. However, once you enter the secret realm, this elder cannot help you. If you can get any opportunity in it, it will be your luck. Go!!"

Elder Wen smiled indifferently, as if nothing could disturb his mind, his mind was dull.

When he opened the teleportation spirit gate, he entered the ancient pavilion with Elder Bai again. He ignored the others again.

Those who are willing to enter will enter, and those who are unwilling to enter will not force them.

It's all based on voluntary action.

"Everyone, I will take the lead. I, Chen Ziling, want to see what this secret realm looks like?"

As the saying goes, wealth and honor are in danger.

Chen Ziling rushed to the altar like lightning without hesitation, turned around and crashed into the teleportation spirit gate.

Then everyone saw that the teleportation spirit gate was really like a layer of water patterns, rippling out circles of ripples, but Chen Ziling disappeared like this.

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth around him has not even been emitted, and it is indeed extremely mysterious.

Someone took the lead, and others also moved one after another. They all set up their bodies and rushed into the teleportation spirit gate quickly, as if they were afraid that the person who went in would snatch the overlord gun away.

An Pingsheng stood there, frowned slightly, and did not rush forward with him, but just watched a large number of monks enter the door one by one.

But I was thinking secretly: This Zhao family is definitely not an ordinary family of immortal cultivation. This teleportation spirit sect, let alone the immortal cultivation family, can't even those immortal cultivation sects be able to display it. Could it be that there is really a behind the teleportation spirit sect?

A strange space opened up by the great magical powers.

Used as a secret realm. If it is true, this method is simply... unpredictable to ghosts and gods!!

After thinking about it, I saw that the monks who were about to enter had basically disappeared from the teleportation spirit gate.

An Pingsheng no longer hesitated and walked step by step along the stairs of the altar to the front of the magic gate.

After careful examination, it was amazing. This fantasy door was really like a transparent water curtain.

It's really mysterious.

An Pingsheng exclaimed and stepped forward, his body touching the transparent water curtain in the fantasy door...

"So strange!!"

An Pingsheng said in his heart, when he touched the teleportation spirit gate, he really felt as if he had walked into the water, extremely cool.

However, before he could experience it carefully, his body passed through the door. In a blink of an eye, the scenery in front of him suddenly changed, his feet were empty, and he didn't know when he appeared in mid-air.

He was dozens of meters above the ground. If he fell down, even with his powerful demon body, he would be knocked out on the spot and dizzy for a while.

"Wind Control Technique!!"

An Pingsheng was calm and calm. When he saw it, he was not panicked at all. He used the wind control technique on the spot. Suddenly, a black wind appeared around him, wrapping his body, and the rolling demonic energy scattered out.

With a thought, he directly wrapped his body with the demonic wind and slowly fell to the ground. While falling down, his eyes and eyes were shining brightly, quickly scanning the surroundings.

This time I was really shocked!!

There seemed to be a forest under my body, with a layer of strange fog over it. Looking from above, I saw nothing, and in the hazy, I could not tell the direction. It looked full of a mysterious color.

"Bang!!"

While looking around, my body fell down quickly. In a blink of an eye, it passed through the fog under my body and fell to the ground.

"Zheng!!"

Just as An Pingsheng stood firm on the ground, he didn't have time to see the scene around him.

Suddenly, a strange sound with malicious murderous intent suddenly rang behind him.

At the same time, as the sound rang out, a sharp sound of breaking through the air came towards his vest at an incredible speed.

"not good!!"

When An Pingsheng heard a sound, his eyes suddenly condensed, and his heart began to beat violently. He thought to himself that it was not good, without thinking, he instinctively slapped his backhand towards the position that broke through the air.

"Crash!!"

While taking pictures, a layer of rich golden light shone out with his right hand. In the golden light, the demonic energy surged out wildly along the tiny pores on his arm, and the arm suddenly reversed in the demonic energy.

Countless white hairs like steel needles appeared on the bronze-colored arms, which expanded violently like an air-filled ball, instantly shattering the clothes on the arms into countless pieces.

Turned into a huge tiger claw and slapped back.

In a slap, a stream of demonic power rushed into the tiger's claws, and spit out nine times in the claws, directly condensed a golden tiger's claw, and slammed into the air at the thing that was slamming towards him like lightning.

go.

The tiger claws are also closely followed.

Now, An Pingsheng's demonic power is extremely pure under tempering. With this move, the domineering power of the King of Beasts has a domineering aura that breaks the space under his claws on the spot.

There was no pause at all under his feet, and he quickly turned around and turned around.

"Click!!"

Surprisingly, the sudden attack was really powerful. The tiger claws condensed by the demonic power were smashed to pieces when they collided. Then, the tiger claws of the body were slapped on the mysterious attack without any concealment.

"Bang!!"

An Pingsheng's burly body trembled violently, his face changed slightly, and the black hair behind his head was automatically blown wildly, and waves of demonic aura soared into the sky.

The sea of ​​Qi in the dantian trembled violently, and a stream of red and black demonic power was sprayed out at a speed like lightning, rushing into the body.

"break!!"

A raised brow, the purple mark on the forehead flickered violently, jumping like a ball of purple flames, a terrifying pressure spurted out from the king's pattern, and a cold and broken shout was spit out from the mouth. In an instant, I saw a while in front of me.

Roar, a stream of sharp power burst into the surroundings in an instant.

"Who? Who is the rat?"


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