The three-petal mouth opened wide, and a six-petal mouth emerged from its mouth!
A twelve-petal mouth appeared in the six-petal mouth!
This terrifying big mouth flew out directly, like a demolition machine, swaying left and right as it rushed towards Meng Qi.
Meng Qi hid behind a stone pillar.
This stone pillar was like tofu, and was crushed by the mouth.
Meng Qi also took the opportunity to jump and run in another direction.
But he hadn't taken a few steps yet.
The ceiling of the mausoleum collapsed! !
Countless debris and rocks fell down, and in desperation, Meng Qi also chose to log off.
If he doesn't log off, he will be dead.
"@Tian Dian Yu, what the hell, what should I do?" Meng Qi quickly sent a message to Tian Dian Yu.
“I can’t come!!”
"The mausoleum collapsed, and we are probably buried inside."
"Fuck, why don't you wait a while and go online again?"
“…”
The sudden change made the two of them not know what to do for a while.
In the group chat, I could only express my emotions continuously and could not calm down and think about what to do.
…
Sanyuan Sect.
The Sixth Elder suddenly took out a wooden carved plaque, on which was painted an illusory, misty animal head.
At his feet were three broken wooden birds.
After sensing the beast head, the Sixth Elder's expression changed drastically. He immediately stood up and rushed to another place in the sect.
Wu Niansheng arrived outside Pingchuan City.
Looking at the fog in the city, he also fell into hesitation.
Just now, the signal on the bronze mirror completely disappeared.
Three seconds later.
A loud rumbling sound was heard in the fog.
When the caravans stationed outside the city gate heard the noise, they all stopped what they were doing and looked towards the direction of Pingchuan City.
Immediately afterwards, the fog in the city suddenly shrank and gathered in a certain block in the city.
A dilapidated city, as if it had been washed by wind and rain for a thousand years, appeared in Wu Niansheng's sight.
A few seconds later.
Wooden boards emitting spiritual light fell from the sky and were set up outside Pingchuan City, surrounding it.
A cultivator of the elder level of the Sanyuan Sect came in front of Wu Niansheng and stared down at him.
The cold look made Wu Niansheng feel almost suffocated.
"...Elder." Wu Niansheng forced himself to speak and greeted him.
"Whose disciple are you?"
Wu Niansheng's head felt like it was filled with lead. After a few seconds, he quickly took out the pass token given by the Sixth Elder and said honestly, "...Disciple is under the order of the Sixth Elder to supervise the outside disciples of the Cangxia Sect."
"Cangxia Sect!?"
The elder of Sanyuan Sect changed color drastically, and a powerful pressure was released uncontrollably.
Wu Niansheng was trembling with fear.
But fortunately, the elder ignored Wu Niansheng and flew directly in another direction.
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