The crisis is over.

Everything was done in the electric light, and Yang Yan didn't even see Jin Bai's shot clearly because he was distracted.

Zhenxiao blinked, and a smile rippled in the pear vortex on her cheeks.

"It is worthy of being a well-informed Brother Jin, and in the face of the ancient array that no one has ever seen, he is also at ease."

Being praised by Zhen Xiaoxiao, the tips of his ears were slightly red, Jin Bai paused for a moment, and then boasted with a hippie smile: "That's, I'm a well-known news dealer in Dongling Sanxiu, not to mention such an unpopular small array, even if you are smooth and black, I can deal with one or two!" ”

Yo!

Clever!

It seems that he accepted the words of the Great Elder of the Seven Leaves Valley Peak inherited from my formation technique, and took this opportunity to excuse himself by the way?

I was thinking so much in my heart, but I didn't believe it in my mouth.

"Cut, you just blow it!"

The two teased each other, laughing, laughing, but each had their own thoughts.

As for Qianxia's accidental triggering of the ancient formation, it was just a small episode of everyone moving towards the collapsed tower.

Then everyone was more cautious.

It can be seen that the former shadow gate is full of traps and mazes, under the broken soil, there is no shortage of fragments of traps and puppets, and on the white rubble, there are also esoteric formations, which once defended this white spire standing in the center of the sect like an iron wall!

Fortunately, they were savagely cut off and destroyed by Mo Lixue's sword shadow a long, long time ago.

Otherwise, even if they were so young, they would never be able to get even a step closer to the minaret!

Tut-tut!

Walking on the ruins of the mechanism, I can't help but be amazed.

Compared to these remaining traps, the Spirit Gate's supervision of the forbidden land of the Great Five Elements Pool was really too weak.

If these techniques borrowed half of the Spirit Gate, even if she had a giant belly frog on her shoulder, she would never want to steal half a drop of water from the Great Five Elements Pool.

"Was this once the Shadow Gate's Hidden Art Building or the Hidden Artifact Pavilion?"

Because each sect has the strictest care of its own magical powers and exquisite magic weapons, it is really a little uncontrollable to see the vigilance specifications here, and I have this question.

"No, this tower is called the Flying Star Tower. It was the place of stargazing and enlightenment of the pervert sect master back then, Feixingzi. ”

Zhenxiao thought that his question would be answered by Jin Bai or Qianxia, but he never expected that the person who talked to him would be Yang Yan!

"Oh my God, how do you know? This was a long time ago, right? ”

I was really surprised and looked back at Yang Yan.

In fact, he has always had a bad impression of this powder cartridge, especially since he has an unclear relationship with the weird Sand Butterfly.

However, when they entered the spiritual gate together, they inexplicably formed the so-called "allies" that Kimber was looking forward to. The most bloody thing is that in the battle of Lionheart Peak, Yang Yan fought quite hard.

Although he knew that he was not working hard for himself, he was really small because of this, and he was used to Yang Yan always appearing in his sight.

"How do I know? Depend on! Because Lao Tzu is Yangyan! ”

was furious by Zhen Xiaoxiao's question, and Yang Yan's eyes were as round as copper bells.

"We, disciples of the Yang family, have we not been to any place? There are one hundred and sixty-five secret realms in Dongling Heaven and Earth, and my Yang family has been to at least one hundred and sixty places to sweep, and the little secrets that the major sects have covered in their trouser pockets are all stalks that my Yang family has played. ”

Burst!

The cowhide was blown so loudly that I wanted to laugh out loud.

However, his shoulder was immediately bumped by Shen Tu.

"Hold on, you don't want to think about who gave you your Yanding technique." A reminder rang in my ears that I was trying to suppress it.