Some of the people exclaimed, some scolded angrily, and some jumped like thunder. In an instant, all kinds of spiritual light smashed towards Wu Luo like a torrential rain. Wu Luo didn't take any precautions at all, and let all those attacks hit him, including Gu Fengge's punch.

These attacks, including Gu Fengge's strong and solid punch, couldn't even hurt Wu Luo's body, and he didn't even use Wu Luo's newly acquired recovery ability.

He is like a piece of refined steel, with all kinds of knife handles adding "ding, smashing fire, splashing everywhere, looking extremely exciting, but for this piece of refined steel, these ordinary swords can't reach it at all.

Wu Luo waved his hand, and the dark gold magic power rolled out, trapping everyone in it, Wu Luo no longer wanted to kill, and there was no need to kill again: just like Gu Fengge, he wanted to have a good time now.

The wood divine power filled his palms, and Wu Luo pushed forward violently. In an instant, countless palm shadows flew, and in the whirlpool of dark gold magic power, every disciple received a slap on his body.

"Bang Bang Bang ......"

The muffled sound was incessant. Many people felt that they were clearly swinging their fists fast, and they should not be able to splash the water, but Wu Luo's palm was so weirdly around his arms and imprinted on his xiōng mouth.

There was a scream, and all the disciples flew out, including Gu Fengge. He suddenly felt sad: it seemed that he was much stronger than his disciple, but the palm just now was tantamount to telling him that in Wu Luo's eyes, there was no difference between you, and you were all casual objects.

Wang Baohu was slapped in the face, and after slamming out, he turned over and jumped up with a strange scream, Wu Luo was still measured, and he had a good relationship with himself and left seven points of strength, just like Wang Baohu, he only felt a shock all over his body, flew out and fell to the ground, and immediately jumped up and down again.

Wang Baohu shouted: "Come on, really, I won't play with you." He had no image, holding his head to avoid the dark gold magic that swept around in the sky, turned around and ran out.

After running out, he found that Shang Die's tears also came out, and he suddenly thought of something, and immediately leaned forward nervously: "Ah Die, Ah Die, where did Wu Luo slap you just now?"

He remembered that everyone was in the palm of his mouth, and if Shang Die's tears were no exception, wouldn't he suffer a loss?

Shang Die was stunned for a moment before he reacted, and suddenly became so angry that the roots of his teeth itched, and grabbed his ear: "Where do you want to go!" Wang Baohu burst into tears of pain, but he still refused to give up: "Where did you fight?"

I just can't beat him, and I'm going to fight him!"

Ran Die gritted her teeth and said, "No, no, it's ...... on your shoulder."

Wang Baohu breathed a sigh of relief, covered his ears that were twisted red and flashed to the side: "It's really not cost-effective to be twisted by you." ”

Another person rushed out of the whirlpool of dark gold magic power, and when the two of them saw it, it was Meng Lianen, the three of them looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and before they could speak, they heard another "bang bang" sound, accompanied by a scream, and those guys who didn't believe in evil and rushed in were all blasted out.

The three of you, look at me, I'll look at you, and said together: "It's really amazing that this guy is crazy...... After being blasted out for the second time, no one dared to go in, and there was one person: Gu Fengge.

Gu Fengge was in high spirits, screaming and rushing in, if he put his hands on Xiōng's mouth, he would look like a black orangutan in the Southern Desolate Dark Forest.

Wu Luo was a little impatient and stretched out his big hand.

Gu Fengge's eyes suddenly darkened, and then he was hit on the door of his head.

"Bang!" made him dizzy, the Venus flew in front of him, and he staggered back a dozen steps, but still didn't stabilize, and fell to the ground with a bang, and didn't get up for a while.

Wu Luo solved many opponents, collected the dark gold magic power, and then said to Liu Shuliang: "Judge me to win or foul me, you can do whatever you want." I still have important things to do, so let's go first. ”

He turned around and left, most of those disciples were still lying on the ground and did not get up, one by one shēn groaning, and then looking at Wu Luo's eyes, there was no disrespect at all, only deep fear.

Everyone understands that Wu Luo relies on more than just magic weapons and spirit runes, just like just now, if Wu Luo is murderous, I am afraid that none of them will survive. Fighting a group alone, it was actually a state of a group of people being killed in seconds, they felt very uncomfortable, but it also made them really see Wu Luo's strength.

Wu Luo said that he would really leave, and if he didn't find out the source of that trace of strength, I was afraid that he would have trouble sleeping.

He said let Liu Shuliang decide at will, did Liu Shuliang dare to make a decision at will? Don't say anything else, it's just that the random beating just now, one person beat everyone all over the ground looking for teeth, Liu Shuliang squinted at Cao Longbao and Elder Bo beside him, these two probably can't do it, right?

Liu Shuliang waved his hand at everyone: "Let's go recuperate first." ”

Although he was not really injured, everyone was "afraid of hún undecided".

He invited the four of Cao Totoro and entered his stone room to discuss how to arrange it.

All the disciples went back to their rooms in frustration, Gu Fengge still fell to the ground and didn't get up, Wang Baohu went over to carry him on his shoulder, sent him back to his stone room, and casually threw it on the hard stone chuáng, patting it. Wang Baohu swooped out and went to Shang Die in tears.

The five elders discussed it, and finally unanimously decided that there was no need to participate in the later Mí Palace Exploration and Martial Arts Competition, he was already the champion.

At this time, no one wants to offend Wu Luo.

As for Guo Lengyue and Song Xiaoyu, who were killed, the matter was reported truthfully, if their sect was willing to stand up for them, it was a sect's business, and it had nothing to do with the five people present.

This copywriting report was sent out and sent to the Council of Elders first, and the stakes were very high, and it was quickly passed on to the Nine Heavenly Gates.

Changbai and Emei have indeed been closer recently. It's not just them, the redistribution of interests, who is a friend and who is an enemy between the nine heavenly gates, is now in a very vague state.

The original alliance quickly collapsed after Lin Juefeng's death.

When Zhu Qingjiang saw this report, he frowned slightly, and immediately smiled. He stroked his beard, tapped his fingers lightly on the table, and said to himself: "This time, Changbai and Emei should feel pain, right?" Wu Luo really didn't care about the results of this Tianmen martial arts performance. He fights a group one by one, just to do it once and for all. After solving this matter, he went into his stone chamber and immediately released the talisman.

However, the environment under the dungeon is too complicated, and Wu Luo sorted it out before, but he only temporarily reached a balance of power, and he didn't really fully understand the doorway.

After the talisman cup sank to the ground, he wandered around, first checking all the formation arrangements in the entire Mí Palace, and then Wu Luo felt that something was wrong. He asked the talisman cup to stop and think about it for himself.

After thinking about it for a while, the feeling that something was wrong always lingered in my heart, but I couldn't find anything wrong.

Wu Luo is not a person who gives up easily, and immediately urged the talisman cup again and went around again.

The scope of the palace is extremely vast, and it takes two hours for the rune cup to go around, and this is when the rune cup is moving forward at full speed.

Twisting it twice in a row, plus thinking in the middle, five hours have passed. Wu Luo found nothing.

His stubborn temper also came up, and he didn't believe that he couldn't find it, and he spared it twice in succession, and the talisman cup was also a little tired, after all, it was underground, walking through the hard rocks.

By the sixth time, the speed of the talisman cup had slowed down significantly, and this time it took three hours.

Wu Luo let the Fu Cup rest for a moment and began to think about it again.

He was in meditation like this, and before he knew it, another day had passed. On this day, the remaining three disciples conducted a small-scale round-robin competition, and the last one was eliminated.

Not surprisingly, Meng Lianen lost two games in a row and unfortunately went out. It was Shang Die's tears that surprised people, everyone didn't pay much attention to this Kunlun heir before, but her beauty was impressive, but she didn't expect her mother to defeat Gu Fengge within fifty moves, and she won two games in a row and ranked first!

Of course, Wu Luo didn't know these things, and after he let the talisman cup rest for a while, he started exploring again. This time, Wu Luo summed up his previous experience, and no longer blindly urged the talisman cup to move forward, but stopped and stopped, carefully observing the underground environment.

This lap took four hours, and the talisman cup was so tired that he couldn't move, so Wu Luo had no choice but to take it back to the "God List". He himself has always been in a state of thoughtfulness.

For half an hour, Wu Luo, who was meditating for a long time, suddenly slapped his big tuǐ: "I understand!" The formation under this underground palace is extremely exquisite, Wu Luo has been deceived several times, this time he put aside those complicated formation obstacles, and restored the trajectory of the rune cup many times in his mind.

This restoration was not easy, Wu Luo tried several times, and the memories of the many runes before and after were overlapped and pieced together, and it was only after that he was successfully restored.

In the Mingtang Palace, Wu Luo used the aura to restore the trajectory of the talisman cup traveling, and then compared it with the entire East Lake Underground Palace, and the problem came out.

The trajectory of the talisman cup is much larger than that of the East Lake Underground Palace!

The talisman cup is going around the formation below, and the place where there is a formation must still be the range of the East Lake Underground Palace. If this trajectory is similar to the scope of the East Lake Underground Palace, then there is no problem. But the difference between the two ranges is too much.

The range of the rune cup is more than three times larger than the range of the East Lake Underground Palace!

This discovery startled Wu Luo: no wonder he felt that something was wrong at the beginning, there was no such direct comparison at that time, it was purely an intuition.

A strong uneasiness surged in Wu Luo's heart: the Zhongzhou monks thought that they had cracked the entire East Lake Underground Palace, but they didn't know that the ancient seniors, separated by tens of thousands of years, had played them all over again, and Wu Luo seemed to see that in the void, a senior master who put the dàng shape was in the void, pointing to the juniors tens of thousands of years later and laughing.

But Wu Luo didn't feel a little funny, on the contrary, the cold sweat on his forehead came down. @。