My cannon fodder supporting role, starting to marry the villain eldest princess

Chapter 243: Floating Islands, Surprise!.

Du Ye did not know that his fate would not escape death after all. Miles away.

“Luo Long Song, Luo Long Song, Luo Long Song…. I must kill you!!! ”

Du Ye covered the wound with his right hand and staggered out of a dense forest.

Du Ye’s face was extremely vicious, like a demon. What a shame!

The True Lineage disciples of the Purple Golden Fan Mountain, who had come to their own hall, actually knelt in front of a cult cultivator one day, crawled and begged for forgiveness, and gave people three prostrations.

If his own will had not been strong enough, his Daoist heart would have been broken long ago.

“Luo Changge, you are waiting, waiting for me to return to the Purple Golden Fan Mountain is your death date!”

Du Ye said viciously.

After he was ready to return to the Purple Golden Fan Mountain, he directly asked elder Taishang to help him. The Beginningless Realm Supreme Lord struck, killing Luo Changge, the Holy Realm Heaven, was more than enough.

“Solved?”

Luo Changge’s gaze fell to the Nangong Night Ghost coming out of the void on the left. Nangong Nightshade nodded,

“Your Excellency, it has been solved.”

“Okay.”

Luo Changge looked into the distance.

The next time I see Du Ye again, it will be the time of death for the other party.

“By the way, on the way over, the subordinates sensed that there was a huge convergence of aura in the northwest direction, and there should be a big opportunity.”

Hearing this, Luo Changge nodded,

“Let’s go check it out.”

“Boom.”

A soft whistle.

This ultimate wonderland shook slightly. I only saw it.

Above the dome to the northwest, a floating island looms. Naturally, this great vision attracted everyone’s attention. Time.

The monks of the entire fairyland rushed towards the floating island. Because you don’t have to guess to know that there must be great opportunities in this island.

With the help of Nangong Night Ghost, the Supreme Leader of the Beginningless Realm, Luo Changge was the first to arrive at this floating island that looked a little hazy and illusory on the outside.

“Interesting, not associated with the outside world’s wonderland, it is a world of its own.”

Luo Changge turned his head and looked into the void.

When he entered the island, he clearly felt that there was a barrier outside the island. Luo Changge looked at the Morimu in front of him.

He stepped on the void and swept forward. A few minutes later.

Luo Changge noticed that in the very center of the island stood a humanoid statue. The statue looks like an elderly man on his face.

The statue is hundreds of meters long.

Luo Changge fixed his eyes on it, and did not wait to see anything.

The voice of the Nangong Night Ghost echoed in his mind.

“His Holiness remember to be careful, this statue and this land are a little strange, and the subordinates feel that there is a trace of aura fluctuations inside.”

Hearsay.

Luo Changge jaw,

“I see.”

See can not see anything unusual after.

Luo Changge went into hiding.

Because he sensed that there were many monks who were approaching very quickly towards this side.

“I didn’t expect that this island was actually a small world of its own, worthy of being a superb wonderland, and sure enough, there are all kinds of things.”

Someone exclaimed.

Others began to search around to see what the chance was.

Xuan Linglong followed several elders of the Vast Immortal Palace and also arrived here.

“Is this feeling that the Young Patriarch is also here?”

Xuan Linglong raised an eyebrow, and was a little surprised inside. At the same time as she was surprised.

The sound of Luo Changge came into her ears.

“That statue and the ground are a little weird, so be careful.”

It was the sound of Luo’s long song heard.

Xuan Linglong replied inwardly, “Yes.” Linglong will be careful. ”

With the passage of time, more and more people have entered the island. Xuan Linglong followed the three elders of the Vast Immortal Palace and approached the statue.

“The Young Patriarch told me to be careful, it should be this statue.”

Xuan Linglong whispered in her heart.

Her gaze fell on the statue.

The statue is dressed in a robe, revealing only a calm old man’s face. It looks ordinary and there is nothing wrong with it.

However, because of Luo Changge’s reminder, Xuan Linglong was still wary of this statue in her heart.

“Strangely, the rest of this island except this statue is a dense forest, and there is nothing.”

The Sacred Realm Elder of the Burning Sun Holy Land murmured.

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He lost his hands behind his back.

Looked at the statue.

Suddenly.

The statue’s eyes moved slightly.

The Sacred Realm Elder was stunned,

“Move, move!”

It was also at the moment when he said this.

The earth shook violently.

“Whoops!”

Blood-colored thorns broke through the ground.

The speed of these thorns was as fast as the wind, and even the Holy Realm could not react for a while. Hundreds of thorns came out.

In an instant, one monk after another was bound. Xuan Linglong’s pretty face was shocked.

A Sacred Order Ultimate Defensive Magic Weapon was sacrificed.

Under the protection of the magic weapon, Xuan Linglong was free from being bound by these thorns.

“Fortunately, there was a reminder from the previous Young Patriarch, otherwise I would have suffered.”

Xuan Linglong was afraid for a while.

After hearing what Luo Changge had said earlier, she left a heart eye and pinched the trick beforehand. As long as there are any accidents, you can come up with the magic weapon at the first time.

And the elders of the vast Immortal Palace beside Xuan Linglong.

There should be no rush to react, bound by these thorns.

The Great Elder Chao Pan of the Inner Gate of the Vast Immortal Palace raised an eyebrow with a handsome young face. He just wanted to activate the aura and break through the thorns that bound him.

But it was absorbed by thorns.

“How could it devour my aura?”

Chao Pan was astonished.

As soon as his aura came out, he was plundered by the blood-colored thorns bound to his body. The speed was completely beyond his expectations.

“Ahem! Look at me! ”

A tiger-backed bear-waisted, athletic Immortal Palace Elder. A punch slammed into the thorn in his waist.

“What? It’s all right! ”

Seeing the thorns being punched with their own full strength, there was still no trace of breaking. The Immortal Palace Elder showed a look of surprise.

Meanwhile.

The surface of these blood-colored thorns opened up one by one, and the vertical pupils that were incomparably penetrating.

“What the hell is this?”

The elder of the Burning Sun Holy Land said solemnly.

He was the Seventh Heaven of the Holy Realm, and he was actually entangled by a small thorn for three years.