Mortal's journey to immortality

Chapter 1156 Present World

Wang Lu calmly waited for the arrival of the last thirty breaths.

Suddenly, something moved in his heart, he waved one hand, put away the three formations, Kui Niu black light and magic power, swayed his body, and came out of the room.

At the same time, three other people, like him, came outside the room.

The four of them looked calmly at the slightly excited Peng Yong without saying anything.

Peng Yong said quickly: "In the last five breaths, I will put away the flying boat. Since it is randomly teleported when entering, I still say the same thing. If you encounter me, if I am in danger, please give me a helping hand. Finally One point, and the most important point, is that at four o'clock in the morning, the ancient sect is closed, even if it is ten thousandths of a breath late, the consequences will be disastrous. "

"brush."

A small bronze token was suspended in mid-air, and Peng Yong fired a magic spell, "Whoa, whoa, whoosh, whoosh," and five bronze haloes of light surrounded the five of them.

"The last ten breaths, now start counting down, ten, nine, eight, seven..."

During the countdown, there was an earth-shattering "boom" sound, and a vast and towering green mountain emerged from the water, causing huge waves.

Everyone looked shocked. In the midst of their excitement, someone shouted out the word "Go". Like a tired bird returning to its nest, "咻咻咻咻咻咻", two hundred and fifty rays of various colors came out from all directions. Go straight to Qingshan.

A human race's peak powerhouse in the late stage of divine transformation was the first to fly over, and with a "crash", a circle of silver light spread out like a wave, sucking him in and disappearing immediately.

The sound of "wow, wah, wah" sounded quickly in an instant, and within five breaths, when the last "wow" came out, there were still tens of thousands of seventh-level and eighth-level monsters, more than a thousand Nascent Soul stage monks, and dozens of A strong person in the Personalized God Stage would like to enter without the bronze halo of light with a lucky heart.

However, before they touched the silver wave, "boom", a loud, distant and ancient bell came from the green mountain.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

"boom!"

A round of incomparable silver sun suddenly exploded, and all the monsters and monks instantly turned into nothing without any resistance.

Not only that, even the thousand-mile island below was not spared. It was just swept away by the exploding silver light and turned into ashes.

In the dark night sky, a black hole thousands of miles wide suddenly appeared. The endless black light in it seemed to swallow up the night. Everything within a radius of a hundred miles was swallowed up and nothing remained.

"Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow..."

Only a terrifying whirlpool thousands of miles wide remained in the Qingshui Lake. Countless lakes filled it like a flash flood, making a roar that shook the earth and the mountains.

This sound lasted the whole night.

As Peng Yong said, only under the protection of the token can one enter the ancient sect.

And what he didn't finish, anyone who tries to enter will be completely killed.

"Whoosh."

When Peng Yong counted down to "one", the majestic green mountain of unknown size broke free from the bottom of the green water and rushed out of the water.

Green light filled the sky, making the five people's eyes widen and their souls trembling.

However, none of them have forgotten that if they don't leave now, it will be later.

The five people's magic power surged wildly and they teleported towards Qingshan.

Wang Lu did not leave immediately. After leaving the big bird, he paused for half a breath.

In the midst of the lightning and flint as everyone soared into the air, he still captured the direction and route of Peng Yong and the four others.

The woman in the floral skirt shot from the upper left, faster than lightning.

The man in gray clothes ran straight in, as fast as thunder.

The woman in the red dress rushed out diagonally and appeared with a start.

Peng Yong put away the big bird and was dazzled. He jumped as fast as thunder and lightning. He came from behind and passed dozens of people. However, he was a little late and was almost the first to enter the ancient sect.

His direction was exactly opposite to that of the woman in the floral skirt, entering from the upper right.

Half a breath passed, and although it was a random transmission, he vaguely felt that he could not go in the same direction as Peng Yong, and it was best to go in the opposite direction.

However, there is no time at all, so we can only settle for the next best thing, the further away the better.

Without thinking, he jumped into the air to the left and took four breaths to get away from Peng Yong.

One after another, almost the last one to enter.

However, he was not, but the penultimate one.

The last one is an alien who looks human but is not human.

And the direction he entered could not even see Wang Lu, the second to last one. Perhaps there were two reasons for this.

First, the time was so short and fleeting. He just wanted to stay far away from Peng Yong. In a hurry, he had no time to observe others.

Secondly, this person actually entered from the bottom of the mountain directly opposite the middle of the green mountain.