The Portal of Wonderland

Boom!

The short black stick on Liu An's chest suddenly shone brightly, like a round of black sun, and the next moment the black light suddenly exploded.

A ray of black light flew out of it and was taken into the hands of the giant ape.

Liu An's body was blown away, and the flesh and blood on his chest were instantly separated, revealing the bones inside, and he fell heavily to the ground.

This injury seems to be serious, and it doesn't seem to be fatal to Liu An today, but when he saw his body move, he stood up again, the silver soul fire in his eyes flashed, and the black sickle in his hand waved.

Chila sound!

A half-moon-shaped black light swept out towards the white ape.

With a movement of the meteorite iron stick in the white giant ape's hand, it turned into a black rainbow and shot out!

There was a loud bang, and when the meteor iron short stick and the half-moon-shaped black light collided with each other, a ball of black light burst out, and there was a stalemate!

Just as Liu An flicked the black sickle in his hand, and when he was about to make another move, the white shadow in front of him shook, and the white ape appeared in front of Liu An in the blink of an eye, clenched his fist with his left hand, and struck out fiercely.

When the scorched black left fist was stretched out, it immediately turned into a red color, and raging flames emerged, and a ray of golden flame was also mixed with the red flame at this moment.

Before the fist arrived, the raging flames rolled out and rushed towards Liu An's body.

Liu An's eyes finally showed fear, and he had no choice but to block the black sickle in his hand in front of him.

Bang!

The black sickle was broken inch by inch under the blow of the scarlet red left fist, and collapsed and disappeared under the swirl of the red flame!

The scarlet red left fist was unstoppable, and it hit Liu An's head hard.

No!

Click! Under Liu An's unwilling roar, his head burst directly.

Its headless corpse was also blown out of the sea of ​​flames under a huge force, and its body quickly withered at a speed visible to the naked eye, and wisps of gray mist emitted from it, sinking into the falling immortal platform in mid-air.

In the blink of an eye, only a skeleton remained of Liu An's body, which fell powerlessly to the ground.

Without Liu An's control, the Falling Immortal Terrace was sent flying by the Meteorite Black Knife, floating leisurely in mid-air tens of feet away, still emitting a black light, covering an area below it .

After the white giant ape punched out, the tyranny in his eyes seemed to be relieved. The surface of the huge body shone with silver light, and the long silver-white hair on the body surface quickly faded away. The body quickly shrank and returned to its original appearance.

At this moment, Shi Mu's face was extremely pale and bloodless.

He shook his body, staggered, and fell to the ground.

At this moment, his body was empty of zhenqi, especially the last blow of the white ape, which almost sucked all the qi and blood out of his body at once, and the red zhenqi shield that originally protected his whole body was gone.

With the undead breath coming from all directions, he felt that the vitality in his body seemed to be passing away quickly, and at this moment he couldn't even move a finger all over his body.

He glanced at Yan Luo not far away, felt that the connection with him in the sea of ​​consciousness was still there, and was gradually recovering at a rather slow speed, and he felt a little relieved.

Then he glanced at the Falling Immortal Terrace in mid-air, took a deep breath, slowly took out a elixir and took it, and then crawled towards that area with a little bit of strength surging in his body.

This short distance of tens of feet is like a long journey to him today.

Gritting his teeth, he forcibly endured the erosion of his body by the breath of the undead. He alternated his hands and crawled forward step by step.

If his body hadn't been tempered by the Rebirth Art, he might not be able to hold on at this moment.

After a full meal, he finally climbed into the black light shroud of Zhuixiantai, the undead aura surrounding his body was immediately isolated by an invisible force, his heart relaxed, and his body seemed to collapse.

The elixir he took just now had already exerted its effects. After recovering a little bit of strength, Shi Mu turned over and sat up, holding a medium-grade spirit stone in each of his left and right hands, and recovered.

As the red light merged into his body little by little, his complexion also began to improve.

After an unknown amount of time passed like this, Shi Mu stood up, and made a move with his right hand upwards, an invisible soul-controlling magic chain leisurely went straight up, carefully binding the Falling Immortal Platform.

Shi Mu tried to sense it, and found that the Falling Immortal Terrace was only emitting black light for himself, and there was no resistance to himself, so he retracted the magic chain with one hand.

After taking the Falling Immortal Terrace in his hands, he couldn't wait to examine it carefully.

The appearance of the Falling Immortal Terrace is ordinary, not much different from the common black bricks in the market, but after Shi Mu activated his spiritual powers, he discovered that the surface of the Falling Immortal Terrace is actually covered with many subtle and mysterious runes.

With Shi Mu's current attainments as a talisman master, it is still difficult to recognize those runes on the Falling Immortal Platform.

Shi Mu observed for a while, but there was no result. The palm of his hand shone brightly, and a ray of spiritual power penetrated into the Falling Immortal Terrace.

To his delight, after his spiritual power invaded, there seemed to be some kind of weak connection between Xiangxiantai and him, and he could control the coverage of the black light curtain it emitted as he wished.

With a thought in his heart, Shi Mu controlled the black light curtain to just cover himself, stood up, and put away the meteorite black knives and black sticks scattered nearby.

At this moment, Yan Luo not far away stood up tremblingly, and then walked towards the other side with a little unsteady gait.

Many cracks could still be clearly seen on her bones, but after a period of recovery, the soul fires in her eyes stabilized a bit, and she could barely walk.

Seeing this, Shi Mu subconsciously wanted to walk over.

You don't need to come here. After Yan Luo stopped Shi Mu's actions through mind transmission, he walked to a pile of crystal clear bones on his own.

It was Wu Ye's skeleton. He was defeated by Liu An, and the soul fires in his eyes had been extinguished, turning him into a pile of dead objects.

With a touch of his right hand, Yan Luo put these crystal clear bones into the storage ring.

After finishing these, Yan Luo turned to Shi Mu and said, Follow me.

After finishing speaking, Yan Luo walked towards a certain place without looking back.

Seeing this, Shi Mu turned his head to look at the headless skeleton not far away, and followed up without saying anything.

...

After following Yan Luo for nearly an hour, Shi Mu really realized the desolation of this interface.

They passed through a vast expanse of desolate Gobi. As far as the eye could see, all they saw were reddish-brown gravels. After a long distance, they passed a mountain bag.

There are more or less undead creatures in these mountain bags, and there are a few of them with a very strong aura, obviously strong.

Shi Mu followed Yan Luo without stopping, and occasionally encountered some undead creatures trying to approach along the way, but after seeing Yan Luo, they all chose to leave without exception.

In the end, Yan Luo stopped beside an altar that was about Zhang Xu high.

This altar is made of reddish-brown stones that can be seen everywhere in the Gobi, and there is nothing special about it. After bypassing the altar, Shi Mu saw a rather large area of ​​blood-red water.

There are many such lakes here, and some broken soul fires are often carried into the lake by the air current. Yan Luo said.

Only then did Shi Mu notice that the blood-colored lake was still glowing with faint phosphorescence.

Yan Luo stood quietly by the lake for a while, suddenly his eyes flickered with fire, and he raised his head and let out a silent howl.

After a while, Shi Mu saw a lot of dead spirit skeletons gathered in all directions, more than a thousand.

Shi Mu was startled, but the next moment, he found that those skeletons walked in front of Yan Luo, and they all knelt down in submission.

Stay around the altar, and no dead spirits are allowed to approach within a hundred miles. Yan Luo ordered with a flash of soul fire in his eyes.

The skeletons didn't agree, they all stood up from the ground, consciously divided into several teams, walked around, and surrounded the place.

It was the first time for Shi Mu to see this undead army from Yanluo, and the shock in his heart couldn't be more shocking at this moment.

Although the strength of these undead creatures is mostly between acquired and innate, such a huge number is already a considerable force.

Reminiscent of the scene of the large number of undead legions recruited by Liu An running rampant in the city before, at this moment, he seemed to understand why Liu An and the Mingyue Sect members would go out of their way to recruit the undead legions up.

If this kind of undead creature that is not afraid of death reaches a certain scale and can be recruited flexibly, it should not be underestimated. It can even make an enemy of a gang or even a sect with a single blow.

So soul masters are so powerful! Shi Mu thought.

In fact, as a soul master, his understanding of different worlds and spiritual pets is very limited, and it is only limited to Yanluo.

Yan Luo ignored Shi Mu, walked to the edge of Mingshui Lake, and began to draw on the ground on his own.

After a while, a pattern composed of circles, triangles and some weird curves appeared by the lake.

Shi Mu didn't speak, just looked at Yan Luo quietly, his thoughts turned, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

After drawing this pattern, Yan Luo took Wu Ye's skeleton out of the storage ring and placed it horizontally. Immediately afterwards, the soul fire in Yan Luo's eyes shone brightly, her hands changed continuously, and she typed out mysterious hand formulas one after another.

With the sound of Weng Ming, the patterns on the ground began to light up, and a strange red light reflected Wu Ye's bones into red.

Shi Mu found that the originally calm Mingshui Lake suddenly oscillated, and ripples rippled on the surface of the lake. A stream of lake water rose into the sky like a dragon, and swooped down again, falling into the area illuminated by the patterned red light.

After the lake water fell into the red light, it slowly calmed down and surrounded Wu Ye's entire skeleton.

The golden light in Shi Mu's eyes was flowing, and he found that the dots of star-like bright spots were merging into Wu Ye's eye sockets little by little.

After three ups and downs, the lake slowly calmed down, and finally stopped oscillating, and there was no red light in the pattern here.

Hula!

The soul fire in Wu Ye's eyes solidified little by little, turning into two small light blue flames.

Master! After Wu Ye was resurrected, he immediately bowed down to Yan Luo.

You can practice and recover here. Yan Luo glanced at him and ordered.

yes.

Wu Ye responded, then sat down cross-legged on the spot, and began to practice.

Yanluo, I... Shi Mu said.

Cultivate here, don't leave the altar too far. Yan Luo seemed to see that Shi Mu wanted to ask, so he interrupted directly.

After finishing speaking, she walked towards the center of Mingshui Lake step by step, and slowly sank her entire body into the blood-red lake water. (To be continued.)