Mysterious Unparalleled Draw

Suddenly, the fire burst into the sky, dyeing everything in the moment, its power is infinite.

However, an extremely terrifying scene appeared!

Holy Son of Qingyang's Great Dao was really on fire. When it was about to burn to the black fog, it seemed like something was blocking it, and it was impossible to move forward half a step.

"This...how is this possible?" Qingyang Shengzi's eyes almost popped out.

His real fire has evolved a long time ago, mixed with a hint of innate chaotic real fire, far beyond what ordinary Dao real fire can match.

330 is a powerhouse in the quasi-emperor realm, and they dare not look directly at their edge, so they can only dodge or fight with secret treasures.

Of course, except for such a supremely shocking evildoer as Xiao Fan.

But right now, it is impossible to penetrate even this thin mass of black mist, and it is incredible to be blocked by it.

"This black fog is very strange, everyone be careful." The virtuous Taoist frowned slightly, his expression solemn.

With his secret technique, he couldn't see through the black fog, which made him a little scared.

He has been in various ancient tombs all year round, and he has seen a lot of strange things, but such strange things are rarely seen.

Xiao Fan was unmoved, and took a step forward, the power of his eyes exploded, and he looked at the black mist that continued to spread.

Seeing this, even he was shocked and couldn't help but lose his voice:

"This...how is this possible? This black fog is actually transformed by scriptures, this...what the hell is going on?"

.............

PS: The first update today!

I urge everyone to take good care of their teeth. I ran for a day today, and the problem of teeth is really unbearable.

The high cost of surgery made the author want to cry! ! ! .

Chapter 4 Terrible monsters, the king of gods is seriously injured! (5/[-], please subscribe)

The double pupil can break the origin, and under the double pupil, all falsehoods will be seen through.

Under Xiao Fan's heavy eyes, the black mist was actually transformed by paragraphs of scriptures, and it was full of evil.

With just one glance, Xiao Fan felt his heart skip a beat. In his mind, there seemed to be endless illusions in an instant, which meant feathering and soaring.

Fortunately, Xiao Fan's spiritual sense is extremely tenacious, but he is only slightly stunned, and his spiritual sense turns into a sword, slaying all evil.

Rao is so, Xiao Fan couldn't help but be surprised.

Just a glance, it is so evil, if it is enveloped in the black mist, the consequences are simply unimaginable.

"It's not advisable to stay here for a long time, let's go!"

Xiao Fan's face changed slightly, and he led the crowd to the northwest direction of the Buddhist Temple Square, which was the only place where there was no strange black mist.

"What's wrong?" The virtuous Taoist said solemnly.

Xiao Fan's mood swings have always been well controlled, and he rarely sees Xiao Fan like this.

"Leave this place first and then talk about it!" Xiao Fan did not explain much, and led the crowd to move on.

Just as everyone was passing by a dark and dilapidated ancient temple, a figure flashed past, an old man dressed in thin and white linen, blocking everyone's way.

"You're just making a fool of yourself, how can you rush into such a dangerous place?"

The old man's face was slightly angry, and he waved his big hand, involuntarily pulling everyone into the ancient temple.

As early as when the old man appeared, Xiao Fan had already discovered that this was a human god king, so he didn't say anything and never resisted.

This side hall looks like an ordinary temple. There is a Buddha statue in the center. It is very damaged, and it is covered with dusty spider webs.

I don't know how many years it has gone through, but there is only one outline left of the entire Buddha statue.

In front of the Buddha statue, there are four god kings sitting cross-legged, eyes closed and breathing.

Among them, there are two god kings with twelve ring scars on their heads. Obviously, these are god kings from the Holy Land of the Western Regions.

However, what makes De Xiaofan feel strange is that the bodies of these four god-kings have faint black mists, and even the brows are covered with black clouds, which looks extremely strange.

At this moment, they were sitting cross-legged still, with the immortal glow rising from their bodies, and it seemed that they were using their whole body mana to resist the invasion of the black mist, and they had no idea that Xiao Fan and the others were coming.

"What the hell is going on?" Xiao Fan frowned and asked in a low voice.

The black fog outside the hall was even more terrifying than he expected, and even the dignified and unparalleled God King could not be spared!

"Which Holy Land's junior are you, how can you be so rambunctious, rushing into such a forbidden place for death?" The old man answered the question, but looked at Xiao Fan and the others with a sullen expression.

"God King Bingye, this is Xiao Fan from the East Region, this is a virtuous person, this is... I am not rushing into this forbidden area."

At this time, the Holy Son of Qingyang stood on the side and introduced everyone to the old man one by one.

Judging from his expression and tone, it seemed that he admired the Bing Ye God King quite a bit.

"God King Bingye, the one who is known as the number one god king in the Northern Territory?" The virtuous Taoist man with small eyes the size of mung bean suddenly stared at the boss and exclaimed.

God King Bingye, known as the number one God King in the Northern Territory, for thousands of years, no one can shake his lofty position.

Even thousands of years ago, he was known as the most promising person to become an emperor, but unfortunately, he still never defied the sky and never made a breakthrough.

Later, with the passage of time, God King Bingye almost never appeared in the world, and there are rumors that he has already sat down.