It is obvious that I don’t need to waste my recklessness.

Take two steps back, three steps forward, dodge seven feet to the left, squat, walk in an upside down, and you can directly see where the Shengxuan Gate is.

God also hesitated a little, mainly because of the "walking in an upside-down way", which made him realize that there was a hint of "teaching". Who was it?

There is no time to think!

God also carried the overlord and did as soon as possible.

Halfway down, I realized that the scene in front of me was changing. There was an ancient bronze door upside down at the entrance of the Xuejing, and the gate was closed.

Really?!

Even if it is God, he can't help but see some wisdom that is higher than the power of recklessness.

He tightened his right hand and aimed at the door, but he had not yet hit it with a stick...

Boom boom boom boom!

The door has ancient patterns and light flowing, and it seems that the mystery has been cracked, and the two doors are directly wide open.

"Hey!"

This Siling Mountain Holy Palace is so easy to walk on?

I thought that why Zi Pet had enfeoffed the Holy Ancestor and had already laid a net of heaven and earth, and had to waste a spider-root crystal of the world to see the real person!

Or is it a mistake to have grudges?

Shen Yi laughed loudly, without thinking, jumped into the door.

The mystery is everywhere, and I have no intention of looking at it.

There is no idea to see all kinds of beautiful scenery.

Shen also looked around, and in his eyes, there was only the familiar sword tower.

The gate of the sword tower was open, and there was a charred fetal mother coffin inside. It was impossible to avoid it or walk around.

The breath of return to zero is surrendered inside.

Shen Yi raised his lips and used the spiritual refining Taixu realm to observe the aura of the two ancestors of the Holy Demon's Way, and he laughed and laughed:

"The sheep enters the tiger's mouth, you are doomed today!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a few rays of fragrance came from the door of the sword tower, and a holy light came from the sky, and two figures fell.

When a silver hair was flying, his head turned angrily, the black and white mist between his eyes was boiling, as if he was demented, and he shouted loudly:

"Dao! Xuan! Ji!"

A graceful figure, but a sad face. When her beautiful eyes came, her voice was filled with mourning and despair:
Chapter completed!