Master of Hongjun

Chapter 389 Death Crisis

Smiling and laughing, Cao Xiaolong's wild laughter suddenly stopped, as if his throat was stuck by life, and he couldn't laugh anymore. "Damn Xipi, these old-fashioned sages, when will they mess up the secrets, it must be now. This is good, how can I go find that old lady Fenghuang?"

The secret was disturbed, and Cao Xiaolong's plan to use the secret to find the trace of the phoenix was in vain. How could he still laugh?With Phoenix's cultivation, there are very few people in the Nine Provinces who can really hurt her, and they can be counted. Cao Xiaolong is not very worried about this.What Cao Xiaolong is most worried about now is that in the current delicate form, if Fenghuang is tricked by a sage and does something that he regrets for life, then the matter will be serious.

The eyes of the saints are always on the Panlong Mountain, and they only hope that there will be some troubles in the Daoist sect. If Fenghuang leaves in such a rage, it is hard to guarantee that he will not fall into the eyes of those who care.

The more Cao Xiaolong thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong, the more he thought about it, the more he felt flustered, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't find the problem, he didn't want to laugh at the saints anymore, he hurriedly pierced through the void and prepared to go back to Panlong Mountain again Make arrangements.

"Huh?" Just as Cao Xiaolong was about to step into the space crack, his body suddenly stopped, and he turned around in surprise and stared at the dangerous mountain with strange rocks nearby.Intuition told Cao Xiaolong that there was an extremely dangerous creature hidden in this seemingly lifeless barren mountain.The fissures in the human-shaped space that Cao Xiaolong casually scratched open slowly closed together when the time came, and Cao Xiaolong still had no intention of entering.

"It's not right, it's absolutely wrong!" Cao Xiaolong stared fixedly at the evil mountain in front of him, and his spiritual consciousness instantly covered the entire mountain, from thousands of feet underground to the top of the mountain, with a radius of hundreds of miles. Cao Xiaolong's spiritual consciousness coverage.The mountain is still that evil mountain, still as lifeless as it looks on the surface, there is not even a single extra grass, let alone a little bit of green.The whole mountain is lifeless, only countless strange rocks and steep cliffs, and bubbling white gas and dead white smelly water.

"How is it possible?" Cao Xiaolong believed in his intuition. This is an innate sensitive response to crises, and it is the sixth supernatural power cultivated through countless years of practice.His intuition told him that there was a deadly crisis hidden on this unremarkable mountain, an unknown creature that could kill him at once.

What's even more outrageous is that Cao Xiaolong's spiritual consciousness can't sense the existence of living things at all, and there is not even the slightest fluctuation of vitality and signs of life.But his intuition told him that the unknown creature had already locked on him, and as long as he showed any flaws, he would definitely die here.

Gradually, cold sweat broke out slightly on Cao Xiaolong's forehead, and the sense of death that he had never experienced since his rebirth reappeared, even his nerves began to tense, the hairs all over his body stood on end, and his heart was pounding. big drum. "What the hell?" Cao Xiaolong was secretly startled, his toes fell to the ground suddenly, a ray of true energy rushed up the mountain along his toes, all the rocks he passed turned into dust, the smelly water evaporated into a smelly mist, and the soil It was turned up layer by layer, and continued to rush forward with waves.

Cao Xiaolong wanted to force the monster hiding in the dark to show up.

Since his rebirth, Cao Xiaolong has never seen any battles. Even Cao Xiaolong dared to shoulder such grand feats as breaking the sky and shouldering the sky. He has never felt fear or death.With the saints and Hongjun facing each other head-on, Cao Xiaolong can still talk and laugh freely, dismissive.But now, unprecedentedly, Cao Xiaolong felt death and panic, and felt that life was like a candle in the wind, which was in danger of being extinguished at any time.

What is even more frustrating is that Cao Xiaolong doesn't even know who the enemy is hiding in the dark, let alone with Cao Xiaolong's current cultivation, who can really threaten Cao Xiaolong's life.Could it be that the guy hiding in the dark is more powerful than a saint, even more awesome than Hongjun?

However, Cao Xiaolong's wishful thinking was obviously wrong, Zhenyuan turned the mountain over and over again, and the whole mountain was wiped out in the billowing smoke, but the guy hiding in the dark still did not show up.

"Could it be something wrong with my induction, or nervousness?" Cao Xiaolong stared at the eyes cautiously, not daring to relax, but doubts had already arisen in his heart.After all, there was nothing in his consciousness, and the genital energy he punched out failed to force out creatures. Coupled with his confidence in his own cultivation, Cao Xiaolong was also a little uncertain at this time.

"Whether he is there or not, take defensive measures first, so as not to overturn the ship in the gutter!" Even though he still did not see the enemy and was shaken in his heart, Cao Xiaolong still did not dare to relax his vigilance.The experience of later generations tells Cao Xiaolong that there is no big mistake in being careful, and that careless people will not get well in all likelihood, and the sense of crisis is definitely not groundless.

"Get up!!" Cao Xiaolong yelled, and transformed into a golden body of Yuanshen.There was another vicissitudes of the ancient bell, and the chaotic clock emerged from the top of the head and became bigger and bigger in the air. Under the cover of the earthy yellow light, Cao Xiaolong was tightly protected.Cao Xiaolong felt that the defense was not enough, a golden light appeared from the top of his head again, and the Tiandi Xuanhuang Pagoda turned into a golden armor to protect the golden body of Yuanshen.Cao Xiaolong held the Tiantian shovel in his right hand, and the Coiling Dragon Art in his left hand, his eyes were shining brightly, but he even used the secret method of breaking the false eye, he was too careful, armed to the teeth.

"Which monster is it? How dare you insult me, yet show up quickly!!" Taking out his full armor, Cao Xiaolong finally became more courageous, and the sense of crisis in his heart was slightly relieved, and the cautious look in his eyes Swept away, replaced by coldness and anger.

The sound of Cao Xiaolong's scolding fell for a long time, but the surroundings were still deserted, only the sound of thunder exploding in the sky, and there was no other sound.I don't know if there is really no one else here, it's all because of Cao Xiaolong's suspicion, or the person doesn't want to talk to Cao Xiaolong at all, and continues to hide.

"He Fangxiao's younger generation hides his head and shows his tail so that he doesn't dare to show his true colors to others? Come out and meet me if you have the ability!" Cao Xiaolong shoveled Zhentian tightly, stretched his chest, put on a vicious look and continued drank.

It was silent again, but there was still no response. I don't know if the man was really calm, or if Cao Xiaolong really had a nervous problem.

Cao Xiaolong looked left and right again, swept back and forth with his spiritual sense for several weeks, and made sure that there was no one else, so he breathed a sigh of relief amidst his doubts: "Could it be that there is something wrong with my intuition, or did I scare myself?"

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