"That's about the same."

Lin Fengyu narrowed his eyes and shook his head like staring at him.

Situ Lei shrunk his neck and looked at Song Qingshu: "brother Qingshu... Well, we'd better hurry!"

Song Qingshu almost couldn't help laughing and held Chunjun flat in front of him.

"OK, if you want to do it now, do it now."

"Saved --"

Situ Lei hugged his head. If he didn't find something to do, if he stood here all the time again, he might say something that made Lin Fengyu unhappy.

Song Qingshu injected the power of thunder Avenue rules and killing Avenue rules into the pure Jun in his hands.

The black thunder tangled with the mixed fireworks and turned into a towering pillar.

With a flick from Song Qingshu, the pure Jun and the existence lingering on it directly hit the tombstone.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the tombstone cracked.

At the moment when the tombstone was broken, a cyan light came out of the tombstone.

Although they didn't see anything, the divine consciousness of song Qingshu, which had long dispersed, captured the overflow existence.

There is something in the tombstone.

"Did you see anything coming out of the tombstone?"

Song Qingshu was stunned and asked.

"What? No, I didn't see anything. "

Situ Lei held a huge sword and was stunned on the spot.

"I didn't see anything either." Sun Ze echoed.

Song Qingshu nodded. It seemed that what existed in the tombstone was also invisible.

If it had not been for his release of divine consciousness, he might not have found the escaped thing now.

"Dad, did you do anything about the spilled thing you said?"

"No."

Song Qingshu was silent for a long time, but there was no sound. Now Song Qingshu doesn't understand the meaning of this thing.

"Just smash a few more."

Song Qingshu scratched his head. Since there was nothing moving about that thing, he had to force the power to do it.

After all, this place can't always trap such a large group of people here. It's always necessary to swim.

The trigger condition is likely to be to encounter those tombstones and provide some energy to the tombstones, so that the space will respond.

Or... These tombstones are actually something that binds this kind of existence in this space.

"Drink!"

After hearing song Qingshu's intention to destroy the tombstone in this space, situ Lei and others did not leave their hands. According to song linger's marks, they hit out one by one spiritual magic formula, and all kinds of sounds of fragmentation exploded in the air.

"Snap!"

When a certain number of tombstones were smashed, the sky above them suddenly broke.

The black crack extends in all directions, and the blue sky turns into the residue when the glass is broken and falls on the people's heads.

Song Qingshu waved his hand and photographed the broken slag aside.

When song linger saw something falling in the sky, she called out her killing figure and protected Lin Fengyu and Yan Luo with her killing figure.

"Dad, here we are."

Song linger frowned, but in an instant she entered the alert situation.

"Everyone! Array! " Seeing this, sun Ze immediately opened his mouth and shouted at the people on his side.

The position of the array is arranged, so you only need to inject spiritual power into the array. It's not a difficult task at all.

"Finally."

Song Qingshu smiled faintly: "just let me see what it is that will open up this space."

"Dad," said Song linger, standing on the side of Song Qing's book with clear eyes, "it seems that you are still very happy, Dad."

"That's natural. After all, it's hard to get something that can move your muscles and bones."

With a fine explosion, song Qingshu raised his eyes and saw a brown human figure in the sky.

The brown figure looked down at the crowd. After a moment of silence, he asked, "who are you and what are you doing here?"

"We want to go to the fifth floor of the minaret. Our companions have been transported there."

Seeing the brown figure, song Qingshu asked questions and replied after organizing the language.

"The fifth floor of the minaret?"

The brown human subconsciously looked at the sky: "what's this place?"

"This is a treasure Pavilion in a secret place."

Song linger went to song Qingshu, gathered the power of the rules of Jinxing Avenue with the power of killing people, and ran to the brown figure!

"Jingle! Come back! "

"It's all right."

Song linger stuck out her tongue, then turned around and looked at the brown figure: "what are you...?"

"I didn't expect to meet the Pure Golden Avenue brewing creatures here."

The brown figure deliberately lowered the voice line. What he said was that only song linger and he could hear it.

"You know what I am."

Song linger narrowed her eyes, and the pure gold eyes overflowed with a bit of dangerous breath: "it's time to answer my question. What are you and why are you in this place?"

"I'll answer your second question first. This is my space, so I don't think I'm surprised to be here."

"What about the first question?"

Song ling'er stared at him. The brown figure was locked by song ling'er's eyes. It always felt a little boring.

A moment later, the brown figure couldn't stand song linger's eyes after all. He spread his hands and said, "we are the same kind, the same kind."

"I didn't know you existed in the Golden Avenue."

The power of the Golden Avenue rules around her is now under her control. This human shape has absolutely nothing to do with her golden Avenue.

"Ha ah..." the brown figure sighed, "I'm the brew creature of the earth road. If it's simply the product of the road rules, can we be regarded as the same kind?"

Song linger glanced up and down at the brown figure for several times: "then, why did we come to this place?"

"You ask me how I know..."

The brown figure slowly revealed her body - a girl who looked similar to song linger's age.

"There's nothing wrong with my space here, but I was sealed when a friar said that I needed something as a town tower. If you hadn't broken those damn things, I'm afraid I'm still sleeping. "

"Is it difficult that the monk you said is..."

Song linger said to herself.

It's normal for friars to catch them.

After all, the pure road rules can't be picked up casually. It's rare to see them once.

And... If it is used as a town tower, the Tuxing Avenue rule is really a good choice.