The fragments of these ships have obviously just been left behind, and the color is still very new. Zhuge was surprised that there were others in this ghost sea.
Flying out of thousands of nautical miles again, Zhuge breathed a sigh of relief and finally left the dreamland ocean. He secretly made up his mind to make a detour when he came back, no matter how far he was. He really looked down on this sea area.
"Chaos is in the front-Wan Li." Our son said, pointing to the sea in front.
It takes seven days to reach 10,000 nautical miles with Zhuge Liang’s sky-bending degree. If you have something to say, it will be a paragraph. Seven days have passed, and during these seven days, there has never been any danger.
The sea breeze blows against my face, bringing up a wild breath, which makes people move. Zhuge’s face became more and more dignified when he was not bright. He knew that he was about to set foot on one of the three deadly places in Kyushu.
A place where nine people die and one is not born.
"Brother, look, it’s an island, an island suspended in the air." Our son shouted, pointing to the distance.
Zhuge naturally saw the floating island when it was not bright, and there were dark clouds over the island, which seemed to be a magic gas gathering there.
More and more close to the floating island, Zhuge is not bright, and the shape of this island is like a skeleton face.
Just looking at it from a distance, I feel a breathtaking feeling.
"What a big island!" Our son was bored for a while, because the floating island was so big that it seemed to be connected with the sea as far as the eye could see.
"Go!"
Zhuge didn’t light up and sink a track, but two people and a monkey took off and set foot on this island. The chaotic magic domain with a history of thousands of years is also the origin of the magic road.
The dark clouds filled the air, and the whole island felt a sense of oppression. Standing on this land, Zhuge felt the boundless magic gas before dawn. At this moment, the Magic Sutra that he practiced was actually running independently, and the running degree was even faster than Zhuge Liang’s own practice.
Zhuge is not bright in the heart, and he can clearly feel the magic gas around him boiling. This "Magic Classic" is the wonderful work of the magic way, and the chaotic magic field is the origin of the magic way, which is closely related to each other.
"Hey, it seems that there will be unexpected gains in this trip to Chaos." Zhuge is not bright and regrets.
Regardless of whether you will encounter any adventures, just practicing here will get twice the result with half the effort.
This island is full of strange rocks and rocks, without a trace of green, which is simply a wild scene. And the wind and sand all over the sky, dark clouds, the climate of the whole island with a strange.
Walking in this wild land, skeletons can be seen everywhere and buried by wind and sand.
Zhuge Liang frowned. Where can I find the two spiritual objects mentioned by Xia Dongliu in such a big chaos?
One of these two spirits is called Yan Luoguo, and the other is called Ming Dan. Listen to the name with a sense of solemnity.
"squeak!"
The gray-haired monkey pranced into the air with iron bars on his shoulders, and set up a arbor with his hands. He looked at it from afar, but when he looked around, except for the endless wild scene, it was the dark clouds that pressed the air. The gray-haired monkey scratched his head and fell into shape.
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Chapter 227 Being targeted by the devil
Chaos, Wan Li wilderness, dark clouds, 9o6s5kf1723g2435m67j86 and Zhuge not bright feel a huge pressure.
The sinister magic transpiration makes the Magic Sutra, which Zhuge is not practicing, run even more. This chaotic domain was once the birthplace of the magic road, with a long history and endless mysteries hidden. Although it is one of the three dangerous places in Kyushu, it is also a place with great opportunities.
Zhuge set foot in this field before dawn, with a feeling of heartache, holding our son’s little hand and moving forward step by step.
The gray-haired monkey seems to be full of curiosity about everything here. He touches the left and looks at the right. Sometimes he leaps into the air, and sometimes he knocks on the surrounding stones with an iron bar.
"Hey, don’t be ridiculous." Zhuge shouted at him without light.
"Little monkey, it’s very dangerous here. You mustn’t run around." Our son also warned that she had been to the troubled waters and knew the horror in the troubled waters.
At this time, Zhuge was lying on the ground with countless skeletons, all of which were the remains of practitioners who had explored the realm of chaos.
Zhuge is even more frightened when he is not bright.
"Boom!"
At this time, the boundless black gas suddenly spread from the ground and was swallowed up like a black curtain. Several others had a bad cold, and their sweat pores were open.
The gray-haired monkey is quite clever, and a somersault of "whoosh" turns out and hides in the past.
Zhuge hugged our son before dawn, stepped on mysterious footwork and avoided like a wisp of smoke.
"It’s really dangerous!" Zhuge is not bright and frightened.
"squeak!" The gray-haired monkey also patted his chest and nodded quite approvingly.