"Why is there a door here?" Everyone looked at the big copper gate with a dazed face and looked up.

But it seems that the big copper gate is connected to the deep part of the dome and the cave wall here.

So it's impossible to take a short cut over the past unless you open the folding copper door.

"Joe Joe." Murong Fei pushed through the crowd and came to her. "We tried many ways, but we couldn't open the folding copper door."

"It's useless for everyone to burn with fire spirit and concentrate their power to bombard."

So it's useless for them to get here, and they still can't go there.

Qiao Qiao's face is expressionless, "then you..."

"By the way, how about your side? That beast didn't embarrass everyone? " Murong Fei went on talking to herself, but in the middle of the conversation, it stopped abruptly.

Because she had seen that after the men who were flying at the back came up, they were following a gray wave, like a shadow attached to them.

That layer of air wave turns into various forms, tiger, wolf, lion and leopard, dissimilation.

When it came to this place, the wind turned into a big bird with huge wings, flapping its wings and roaring towards them.

"Find a way to open the red copper gate!" Qin Da childe roared at the people behind him, then raised his hands and put out a holy force.

At the same time, Dugu Ling, fat man, Fei pile and others are also busy following up, helping the eldest son to jointly set up a layer of large-scale defense to resist the gray all sky giant birds coming from the bombardment.

"Boom!" Under one impact, the road outside the barrier was crumbling to pieces.

Now they have no way to retreat. The stone road has been destroyed by this road.

There is no choice but to move on.

"Hurry up!" It's hard for Mr. Qin to sink a handsome face, which is full of anxiety.

Mr. Qiao Qiao has a pretty little face, "in fact, you..."

"Come on, set fire!"

The second son of Qin took a group of people to the front and gathered their strength to bang at the red copper gate.

Qiao Qiao looked at them with his face speechless, "I think it's actually..."

"Let's work harder, set fire, set fire!" An uncle with hair on his head, clapped his arms and shouted.

One, two Countless times, people were so busy that their heads were sweating and their hands were pounding slightly.

Seeing the eldest young master, they could hardly support the joint defense barrier, which was extremely dangerous.

The bald uncle squatted down on the ground exhausted, thumped the ground twice, covered his bare head with a face of mourning, and cried out, "are we all going to die here this time?"

"Actually..." Lord Joe couldn't help rolling his eyes.

"God, I'm still young and beautiful. I really don't want to die in such a dark cellar!"

The tree looked at them and cried for a long time. One by one, they went up one by one. Don't try their best to bombard the poor red copper gate.

There are several young practitioners, their eyes are red and protruding, it is obvious that they are using too much force, and their hands are shaking continuously.

These people's stupidity really makes the little face paralysis unbearable.

The little girl roared, "you are all sick!"

This is a group of two people. They are all idiots Would you please let Lord Joe have the whole story?

All of them look back at her.