In the long yellow sand, a group of figures suddenly appeared on a high sand dune, which were eight other people including Gufeng King Man.

"Gu Feng, where are you going to take us by running around here? You have been running dozens of miles all the way, and you didn't even have a breath. What's going on?"

Bald Shangbusu asked with a little dissatisfaction while panting. It was really the ancient wind that turned back and forth, making him dizzy. The white clouds in the sky seemed to be on the ground, and they couldn't tell the difference between east, south, west, north and up and down.

"At this time, the entrance to the eighth floor is here."

Ignoring his complaints, Gu Feng said with certainty that he is not as relaxed as Shangbu Su and others. He always has to mobilize his heart and energy to sense the oasis pool that is constantly floating. He is very tired and very tired!

"this?"

Fatty Mei Haishuang and others looked at each other, their eyes full of confusion, confusion and suspicion, and they all looked at the sand pit below, but they never found where the entrance to the eighth floor was.

"Not bad, it's just here. Let's go!"

Gu Feng nodded, then jumped into the sand pit. The sand pit, which was still golden and yellow sand, turned into a small oasis in the blink of an eye, and in the center of the oasis was a clear pool of water, and a cool breath dissipated.

The eyes of Wang Fan Qi Haotian were full of shock. They used their mental power to sweep over and over again but failed to see through the illusion. They thought it was a real sand pit, but they didn't expect to be deceived. They looked at each other and flew into it without any delay.

As soon as the eight people entered, the yellow sand on the surrounding dunes flowed down, filling the sand pit, forming a low bulge, and the oasis pool disappeared.

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The sky is shaking, but it is full of light, illuminating the earth, like the rising sun shining on all things, the ground is covered with green trees, the sea of ​​flowers spreads, and the air is filled with a unique smell of various fragrances of flowers.

In a lake like a mirror, an old man showed his upper body. He rolled his eyes and looked at the colorful butterfly staying on the tip of his nose. He grinned and blew his breath up, so that the colorful butterfly flapped his wings and flew up.

Looking at Caidian running in panic, the old man sighed and murmured, "Gu Feng, why haven't you come yet? If you don't come again, I will really finish playing! Damn Dogula, my husband's reputation has been ruined in you, the big devil. Catch turtles in the jar, catch turtles in the jar, why is I so stupid, I'm just throwing myself into the trap."

Plop—

Plop—

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"One, two, three, seven, eight, and eight." The bored old man nodded and counted the shadows falling from the sky like huge rocks falling into the lake. A smirk appeared on the old face, "Hehe, it turns out that there are other people who are stupider than me, and all eight people have deceived them."

"Ah, it's so comfortable. I haven't taken a shower in a long time. It's so satisfying!"

A roar of excitement exploded on the lake. The fat man popped up and shook his long hair suddenly. Looking at the green shade around him, his eyes full of excitement.

"Where is this? Is it the eighth floor?"

Qi Haotian also emerged from the lake water, looked around and there was no trace of joy on his face. Instead, he was full of vigilance. He felt the spiritual energy between heaven and earth secretly breathing a sigh of relief. As long as the power was there, he didn't have to be afraid.

"Hey, where is Brother Gu Feng? He was the first to fall off?" Suddenly, Mei Haishuang glanced around, but his mental power did not notice Gu Feng and shouted loudly.

Bang--

Just as everyone was confused, a white water column soared into the sky, and a thin figure appeared. It was undoubtedly the ancient style. He looked panicked and frightened.

"Be careful, everyone, get out of the water!" Ah--"

But before he finished speaking, his whole body suddenly fell down as if he had stepped on the air, and fell into the lake, splashing a wave of white waves, which made the fat man laugh.

"antiquity?"

Sima Yuan, who was about to see the first jokes of a few people, was shocked. His old face suddenly showed an expression of ecstasy. Then the ecstasy turned into helplessness, despair, and murmured in a daze: "It seems that this disaster cannot be escaped."

"ah--"

Suddenly, the fat man who was lying in the water with his eyes squinted, screaming, which made Qi Haotian Mei Haishuang and others tremble one by one in the surrounding lakes. The scream was so miserable and so sad.

"Damn fat man, you're just a fool. If you want to be so angry, I'll never finish it! If you take a bath, you can take a bath. If you don't want to go away, don't let it go in astonishing as you start!"

Mrs. Xue was looking at the water surface and looking at her beauty and combing her black hair. But she was startled by the fat man's scream. She suddenly pulled off a few hairs and cursed angrily.

"No, everyone run away!"

Qi Haotian felt an invisible force suddenly sinking into the soles of his feet, forcibly absorbing his spiritual power like a long whale sucking water. When he thought of Gu Feng's reminder, he was shocked and screamed and soared into the sky.

As a result, he had just flew five or six feet away from the water surface, and his body suddenly stagnated, and he fell into the lake like the previous ancient style. He was worthy of being a master in the late stage of Emperor Wu. As soon as he entered the lake, a stream of energy rushed out, forcing the lake water to open and slowly floated up.

"What's going on? Ancient style, ancient style!"

Shangbu Su and Mei Haishuang shouted, struggling to fly out of the lake, but it seemed to fall into the viscose and could not fly at all.

"Hmph, a bunch of stupid guys!"

A cold snorkeled suddenly in everyone's ears.

"Who is talking!"

Qi Haotian Shangbu Su and others were shocked and shouted loudly, "They didn't find anyone there before."

"Gu Feng, Gu Feng, I'm dead, I'm coming out to answer before I die. I wanted you to save the old man, but it turned out to be a turtle in the jar. Oh, it's really a entrusted person, and I'm not a human being. If I had known that you were so unreliable, I wouldn't have given you the Lingxi worm no matter what I said."

Sima Yuan regretted it. When King Bona gave Lingxi Zang to Gu Feng, he was attracted by his wit, luck, and means to restrain the demons. He never considered that he was not even a Martial Emperor. Wouldn't he die in vain when he came?

Later, he understood this, and still had a hint of expectation and a little luck in his heart, because ancient style always had great luck, turned danger into safety, and became auspicious when he was killed. But now seeing him being trapped here, the clay Buddha crossed the river and could not protect himself, and he was desperate and regretted his despair.

"Are you Sima Yuan?" Qi Haotian exclaimed.

"Yes, who are you? Why were you deceived by the demon god, Dogula?" Sima Yuan frowned and suddenly felt happy. Could it be that Gu Feng had found some helpers, and perhaps there was a chance to escape?

"I am Qi Haotian, the Supreme Elder of the Seminary of the Seminary." Qi Haotian reported his identity and immediately asked: "What's going on here? Why did the lake water forcefully extract the spiritual power from our bodies?"

Sima Yuan showed joy on his face. He didn't know that Qi Haotian, but the Supreme Elder of the Seminary Academy must have been unintentional by Emperor Wu. The other few came down with him, wouldn't they all be masters of Emperor Wu?

Thinking of this, he felt a little hot. Although there was little hope of escaping, there was always a glimmer of hope. He quickly explained: "It turned out to be fellow Taoist Qi. Friends, you fellow Taoists should quickly restrain their spiritual power, otherwise they will be exhausted soon. Even if you can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, as long as your spiritual power is about to reach the imperial level, you will be forcibly extracted."

The few people were shocked and quickly pressed down the rushing spiritual power in their bodies. The protective energy disappeared and quietly floated in the lake. Their faces looked very ugly. They had just gotten rid of the skeleton entanglement on the seventh floor, and then they breathed a sigh of relief and encountered such strange things again.

"Come on—"

Sima Yuan shouted, but before everyone understood what was going on, they suddenly found a transparent barrier rising from the lake, forming a huge urn shape. The calm lake water was like the boiling flow in a pot and bubbling with bubbles, and it was hot like fiery magma.

"Ah--so hot, so hot!"

"It's so hot!"

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"Everyone, stop yelling, it's useless. Be honest and wait half an hour before you pass by. Remember, don't use spiritual power to resist, otherwise it will only be hotter." Sima Yuan persuaded while enduring the pain, with a hint of gloating in his voice.

With the experience of the seventh level, Qi Haotian and others suppressed the idea of ​​calling sharpness, and suddenly they asked in unison: "Where is the bad god, why didn't you see the bad god that damn thing?"

"God of bad luck, where is it dead? Get out quickly!"

"Musty God, you have been hiding from some ghost place. Get out, get out quickly."

The six people cursed happily, but they didn't hear the bad god's voice. They all cursed him in their hearts and scolded him for being nothing. They knew that bad god must know what was going on, so they had already run away and used his plan to steal treasures.

"Ancient style, ancient style--"

The bad god was not found, and the few people thought of the ancient style one after another. They couldn't scream when they spoke at the mouth. They stared at each other with their eyes wide open and looked at the sky. A piece of ice was floating there, and white flames were lingering on it. Inside was the ancient style they were looking for.

"Sima Yuan, what's going on?" Qi Haotian asked.

Sima Yuan was also stunned. Everyone's lake water was hot, so why was his ancient style cold? He replied: "Fellow Daoist Qi, I don't know what's going on. Since I was lured in by Dogula's damn demon, I have been trapped in this lake. Is it different for each lake?"

Bang--

The ice cubes exploded, and the ancient wind was about to fly up, and the sounds of breaking through the air sounded, and white aquatic plants appeared in everyone's eyes, wrapping him around his limbs, neck, body, and wrapping him like rice dumplings, and trying to pull him into the water.

"Slay the Demon Sword, Slash!"

Gu Feng shouted angrily, and the Demon-Slaying Sword roared out and slashed at the grass stems. The sword light streaked across the grass stems, and drops of bright red blood spilled, but the broken grass stems immediately joined together and were intact.

The blood fell into the lake and then turned into blood-colored lotus leaves, surrounding the grass stems that gathered together, constantly getting bigger, bigger, and getting bigger, almost covering the entire lake surface, slowly gathering it and wrapping the violently struggling ancient style.

"antiquity--"
Chapter completed!