Man Huang Feng Bao

After a long rush of breath, Ye Chuan slowed down.

Counting it, it has been running hundreds of miles, but even halfway up the mountain has not yet arrived. The mountain covered with fog is surprisingly high.

The more you go to the mountains, the thicker the fog, and gradually you can't see it even a hundred meters away.

Ye Chuan stopped, gasped for a long time, listened for a while, and couldn't hear the sound of Qingtian's voice not sensing the breath of the latter. This was a little more practical and began to count the things that can be used to fight.

Yinshan old demon Rhodes, rain magic, plague demon Abbas, these three powerful followers are not there, Zhu Sijia and Xiaolonger are not there, only the evil eye cows staying in the Qinglian space Demon, six-winged golden dragonfly, puppet doll blackbird, human face snake and super eDonkey. The super eDonkey has a terrible lethal effect in the sea, and all the water attributes are the nemesis of the monsters, but the combat power on the land is greatly reduced. Fortunately, the iron and blood flag and the dragon and the sword are all in the air, and have just broken through the bottleneck and their combat power to a higher level.

Ye Chuan handcuffed the law, called all the monsters, and all the treasures were sacrificed. Carefully measure for a while, leaving the six-winged golden dragonfly, the puppet doll black scorpion and the twelve human face snakes. Many evil eye cows and super eDonkeys are put away. The eyes are swept over many treasures, and finally they choose green. The Dragon Sword of the Seven Elders of the Robe.

In the chaos, the power of the iron-blooded flag is undoubtedly the greatest, and it can best show the power of a violent violent. But in this dangerous and unpredictable mountain, the blood-red iron-blood flag is undoubtedly too conspicuous, and it is not as convenient and secret as the Dragon Sword.

"Adult, what is this place?" The puppet doll looked around in black, obviously uneasy, and his face was always a cute look, but the voice was hoarse. Since Ye Chuan went out to sea, it has been said that he has not been able to breathe for a long time. Although the Qinglian space can be rehabilitated and cultivated with half the effort, but for a long time, he always feels that there is no such freedom in the outside world.

It’s hard to come out, and the old devil’s black scorpion thought that he could get away with it. However, when he came out, he felt that something was wrong and instinctively felt dangerous. The six-winged golden dragonfly and the twelve human face snakes do not speak, but they are also tightly stretched and obviously nervous.

"The good news is that we have arrived at a racial sacred place of the ancient race. It is said that there are the original strengths and countless treasures of the race. If you can get the chance, you can see your own skills." Ye Chuan replied, his face was sincere and laughed. Laugh, just a smile is bitter.

“A race holy place? How is this possible?”

Black screaming, incredible.

He has never been seen in the ancient sacred place, but as a former big devil, he still heard it. In the long history of the wild world, there are many legends about the ancient sacred places that have been passed down from generation to generation.

Legend has it that the ancient sacred place is not huge and vigorous, how can it be so gray and dead?

If Ye Chuan does not say, the black scorpion thought that he had come to an ancient murderous domain, even an ancient battlefield. Looking at it, there are graves everywhere, saying that this is an ancient ethnic holy place, who believes?

"The Krakens have heard of it. This is the lost city of the Krai race, a racial sanctuary that has been lost millions of years ago." Ye Chuan replied, his tone was low. As the name suggests, he suddenly has some understanding of the name of the lost city. The lost sanctuary is ridiculous. I don’t know how many eras. Naturally, it’s not so good that the Krakens can’t survive here.

"What about the bad news?" asked Black.

The so-called good news is very bad, what about bad news?

There is a very bad hunch in the heart of the black scorpion. There is nothing that Ye Chuan will not call himself out. I am afraid that this is a big trouble.

"The bad news is that we lost our way and lost in this strange world. What is even more unfortunate is that there are two strong enemies in the semi-sacred realm behind them. If they are caught up by them, I am afraid that there are ten lives. Not enough to die." Ye Chuan truthfully told.

"Adult, you still take me inside the Qinglian space."

Blackbird looked at Ye Chuan, his face was rigid or smiling, but his eyes were bitter.

Come to a real-life seven-skilled master is enough, half-sacred master, or two, how do people respond and let people not live?

The black devil, who used to be a master of the hegemony, gave up directly and could not afford the idea of ​​resistance.

"Do not worry, even if the two semi-sacred enemies catch up, their goal is me, death is also my first death. Of course, if I die, you can't live." Ye Chuan paused and said: " Now, your mission is to explore the road ahead. You have been staying for so long in the **** fog of the dragon. What is the fog? Go."

Ye Chuan stood up and began to set off on the top of the mountain. Twelve human face snakes were surrounded by him, and the six-winged golden dragonfly stopped on his left shoulder. The old devil's head is so worried that he doesn't know what kind of danger is ahead, but when he looks at Ye Chuan bitterly, he still has to take his life and take a sharp dagger from his arms and plunge into the thick big one. The fog went to the road, and the small speed of the people disappeared quickly. Later, Ye Chuan slowly followed up with the twelve human face snakes.

The fog is heavy, and the field of view slowly narrows from 100 meters to 80 meters, 70 meters..., and it is getting narrower and narrower. The danger is unpredictable. Ye Chuan calmly moves forward step by step, even Walk carefully while looking at the grave.

There are dangers in the tomb, and it is possible to suddenly jump out of any powerful enchanting or undead, but it is also possible to seal what treasures are hidden.

Thousands of years have been trapped in the Valley of the Sacred God, Ye Chuan is used to walking between the tombs of the shape, know how to judge the underground size of a grave and whether there is danger. After careful examination for a while, I found some rules.

There are many graves on the mountain, different in form and size, but there is one thing in common, but the tombs that have a strong and dangerous atmosphere must be blessed with the ancient prohibition of form and shape. It seems that either the ancient killer was sealed, or the grave was confined and isolated from the world to prevent future generations from digging. Of course, there is another possibility, that is, to prevent something in the grave from coming out.

Inadvertently discovered, suddenly let Ye Chuan's hair bones cold and cold.

If it is really in the grave that the ancient enchanting is forbidden, then the graves of the mountains are added up. How many enchantings have you been banned here?

Looking carefully at the bail of the blessing on the grave, Ye Chuan’s heart is even more uneasy. Most of the bans are incomprehensible, but judging from the ban on volatility, the tactics are all unusual, obviously not the average person can lay down!