The Portal of Wonderland

Shi Mu turned his eyes and landed on a white-haired old man and a woman in pink clothes. He recognized these two people as Elder Nangong and Fairy Lotus who had been there to watch the hundred-year-old disciple competition.

Hundreds of heavenly disciples, seven or eight holy ranks, are a powerful force wherever they are placed, but at this moment, they are at an absolute disadvantage.

There is no other reason, the number of people on the opposite side is far more than them.

The other party is all disciples of the Lichen Sect, there are as many as six or seven hundred people in the vast area, most of them are of the heavenly rank, and there are more than twenty holy ranks among them.

Shi Mu recognized the two leaders, one was Ji Wentian, the master of Zhenlei Temple, and the other was Yun Mengze, the master of Zedui Temple.

The disciples of Qinglan Holy Land were surrounded in the middle, forming a protective formation at this moment, struggling to support.

Shitou, what should we do? Do you want to help? Cai'er whispered.

Shi Mu's eyes flickered, and he waved his hand immediately, emitting an invisible light, covering Qi Feng and Lianhua boy, sending them far away.

Anyway, the Qinglan Holy Land has been kind to me, and I, Shi Mu, will repay the favor. Shi Mu said lightly, but the meaning was already very clear.

Okay, then let's fight together and let them see how powerful Master Cai is! Cai'er said eagerly.

Shi Mu nodded, and his figure turned into a shadow, quietly approaching the battlefield.

Haha, Elder Nangong, Fairy Lotus, you are desperate at this moment, you should surrender quickly. Speaking of which, we are considered to have some friendship. In terms of past relationships, as long as you can swear to join the Lichen Sect, I can represent you to the Holy Spirit. Lord, please spare your lives. Ji Wentian laughed complacently.

Shameless villain, the Lichen Sect is known as the Holy Land, but it has long been reduced to a running dog of the Heavenly Court. I don't know what faith is! My Qinglan Holy Land disciple would rather die in battle than surrender to the running dog! Elder Nangong shouted angrily.

The lotus fairy didn't pay any attention to Ji Wentian's words, her beautiful eyes flashed coldly, she just tried her best to drive the magic weapon to fight.

Hmph! You don't know how to praise, if that's the case, you all will be destroyed together with the Qinglan Holy Land! Ji Wentian was furious when he heard the words, purple flashed in his hand, and he took out a purple dragon-headed cane, and slammed it on the ground, With a bang, purple lightning flashed around the head of the staff, making a chi chi sound.

With a wave of his hand, the purple cane flew out, instantly increasing in size dozens of times, turning into a purple lightning dragon, and headed towards Elder Nangong.

Elder Nangong was fighting with two holy ranks, his face changed, and with a wave of his sleeve, two red lights flew out, but they were two magic weapons of flying knives, and they hit the purple walking stick.

There was a loud bang!

As soon as the two throwing knives touched the purple cane, they immediately spun around and were knocked out.

The purple cane paused slightly, then continued to hit Elder Nangong.

Elder Nangong be careful!

The lotus fairy shouted coquettishly, and with a wave of her jade hand, a pink lotus magic weapon flew out, turning into a cloud of pink air, and blocked in front of Elder Nangong.

Boom

The lightning dragon transformed from the purple cane hit the pink air mass, making a series of roaring sounds, and a large piece of purple electric light poured out, turning into a lightning vortex. Strands of pink air.

However, the purple electric flood dragon was also blocked, turning into a purple cane, and its aura on the surface was greatly reduced, spinning around in mid-air.

Ji Wentian's face turned cold, and he hurriedly recalled the purple cane, injected his true energy, and the aura of the staff lit up again, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and said coldly: The magic weapon of the lotus flower fairy is really extraordinary!

The lotus flower fairy did not answer Ji Wentian, but hummed softly and waved her jade hand, the seemingly fragmented pink air bands gathered together, intertwined and intertwined, and turned into a pink lotus in an instant.

Ji Wentian's eyes flickered, and with a low drink, the purple cane was taken out again, densely packed runes emerged from the surface of the cane, circling around, followed by dazzling purple lightning.

Then his one hand was a little empty, a stream of blood was forced out from the fingertips, and disappeared into the position of the dragon's head on the top of the cane in a flash.

The eyes of the dragon's head were bright, and under the purple lightning, the whole walking stick swelled rapidly, and it came alive, turning into a five-clawed purple thunder dragon that was more than twenty feet long!

Lightning flickered all over Lei's body, and there was a deep thunder sound coming from his body.

Ji Wentian muttered something in his mouth and pointed it out.

The five-clawed thunder dragon let out a roar, flew out, and rushed towards Fairy Lotus and Elder Nangong.

The lotus flower fairy waved her jade hand, and a huge pink light flew out, knocking the two holy ranks who were fighting against it into the air, and at the same time, the light on her body was full of light, forming a pink tornado column, heading towards the five-clawed brontosaurus.

A sinister smile flashed across Ji Wentian's eyes, and with a wave of one hand, the five-clawed thunder dragon suddenly turned around, without touching the wind pillar of the lotus fairy, and rushed into the group of heavenly Qinglan disciples with incomparable speed. In the big formation.

The Lotus Flower Fairy couldn't hold back, and wanted to save her, but it was already too late.

These Celestial Disciples never expected this turn of events, they were caught off guard, and the formation was immediately pierced by the five-clawed Thunder Dragon.

The lotus fairy was shocked, and the damaged spirit flower flew out, trying to stop the five-clawed brontosaurus.

Haha! It's late!

Ji Wentian laughed loudly, and waved out a magic weapon of purple awl, which stopped the damage spirit flower, and at the same time, he used both hands to shoot out the magic formula again and again.

The five-clawed brontosaurus grew several times in size in an instant, turning into a giant dragon several tens of feet in size, and thick purple electric snakes appeared all over its body, rushing into the crowd.

bang bang bang!

The five-clawed thunder dragon waved its huge dragon claws, and more than a dozen thick lightning bolts flew out.

Immediately, the bodies of seven or eight heavenly disciples burst open under the pouring thunder and lightning, turning into a rain of blood.

The big formation formed by Tianli disciples suddenly became chaotic, and the formation began to collapse.

The faces of Elder Nangong and others changed drastically. Once the formation collapsed, these Qinglan disciples would not be far from perishing.

Too much deceit!

Elder Nangong roared loudly, his body glowed with white light, and clusters of crystal white flames emerged and flew towards the surroundings.

Wherever the flames passed, large holes were easily burned out in the void.

The faces of the two holy ranks who besieged him changed, they didn't dare to confront him, and flew away.

Elder Nangong was overjoyed, and his body was about to fly out to stop the purple dragon.

At this moment, a purple light flashed above his head, and Ji Wentian's figure emerged.

He waved out a purple long sword magic weapon, which turned into a huge purple sword in a flash, and slashed at the head of Elder Nangong.

Elder Nangong's complexion changed, and he waved out a white ancient mirror, which instantly swelled several times and covered his head.

A bang! The purple giant sword stood fiercely on top of the ancient mirror.

The white ancient mirror flickered wildly, showing that it was not supported.

A bloodthirsty and excited smirk flashed in Ji Wentian's eyes, and he waved out a spell, the purple giant sword shone brightly again, and a crack appeared on the white ancient mirror with a click.

An excited smile flashed in Ji Wentian's eyes, and he was about to do something else.

At this moment, a sharp wind flew from the side and slashed towards his neck.

Ji Wentian's heart trembled, and he decisively rolled his body forward. A flash of lightning flashed on his body, and he moved sideways for more than ten feet, narrowly dodging the attack.

His face was extremely ashen, a scar appeared on his face, and blood swarmed out.

Who is it! He yelled sharply, looking around, but there was no one around.

Ji Wentian's face darkened, and he waved his hand to recall the purple long sword, pinched the sword formula in his hand, and walked with the sword.

Chi Chi Chi!

Countless purple sword shadows emerged in a criss-cross pattern, wrapping the whole body impenetrably, and at the same time, some of them flew towards all directions.

At this moment, a figure in the void a few feet away from him flashed, and a figure in green robe emerged, it was Shi Mu.

There was a flash of golden light on his body, and the Nine Dragon Locked Golden Armor emerged, and then the iron rods in both hands shone brightly, and the shadow of the mountain-like rods suddenly appeared in front of him, converging into a golden light like a giant pillar reaching the sky, facing Ji Wentian Put your head down.

Before the giant pillar of golden light fell down, a burst of spiritual pressure distorted and hummed the void below, as if it had the power to split the sky!

The purple sword shadow wrapped around Ji Wentian suddenly collapsed!

Ji Wentian's expression changed, the long sword in his hand glowed with purple lightning, and he quickly changed several times in his hand, and countless purple sword auras emerged in a criss-cross pattern, and condensed into a huge and powerful sword aura, soaring towards the sky. Golden stick figure.

There was a loud noise that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the purple-gold two-color light suddenly burst out in the void between Shi Mu and Ji Wentian, and two-color air waves splashed around, and the whole sky seemed to tremble violently .

At this moment, a gleam flashed in Shi Mu's eyes.

With a flash of black light, a black figure flew out of him, passed through the air waves with incomparable speed, and rushed towards Ji Wentian, it was his incarnation outside the body.

Before the avatar came into shape, a blood-colored sword light burst out from his hand, cutting towards Ji Wentian, it was the blood-colored crippled sword.

Ji Wentian was shocked, and hastily sacrificed a black shield to block the bloody sword light.

Chila sound!

The black shield seemed to be made of mud, and was easily split in half by the bloody sword light.

The bloody light flashed again, passing Ji Wentian's neck.

The expression on Ji Wentian's face froze instantly, his head twirled and rose into the sky, a fountain of blood rose into the sky, splashing three feet high.

The blood-colored broken sword suddenly buzzed, and the bloody light emitted suddenly became stronger, as if a sleeping demon woke up, and streaks of blood flew out, piercing into Ji Wentian's body.

The corpse quickly became shriveled, and within a few breaths it turned into a mummified corpse.

A purple villain flew out of the corpse, it was Ji Wentian's Holy Embryo Primordial Spirit, trying to escape to the distance, but the next moment, he was pierced by a thread of blood in an instant, and was quickly sucked dry.

The bloody broken sword let out a strange sword howl, as if hiccupped, the blood light emitted gradually dimmed, and calm returned.

A look of surprise flashed in Shi Mu's eyes, and his expression flickered several times, but he quickly took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

Now is not the time to get to the bottom of this broken sword.