MTL - Immortality Cultivation Era-Chapter 1760 You stay

The head of An Tingyuan and the Dragon clan looked at the intestine trail that appeared in front of them, and frowned slightly. When they were about to go forward, they suddenly saw a mist rolling towards them. Before long, the two of them Already in the mist.

"It's not right," Anding Yuan said to the Dragon Chief, "I can't see through this mountain mist."

The Dragon Chief had a dignified expression and nodded gently. In fact, at this time, he encountered the same situation as An Dingyuan.

Based on the cultivation of the two of them, the ordinary fog is difficult to cause them any trouble, but now they are trapped in a ghost town, the visibility around them is rapidly reduced, and their own aura is gradually being suppressed.

However, such suppression will not cause them any trouble in a short time, but if the time is long, they will not know what will happen.

"No retreat at all!" An Dingyuan snorted softly. "Follow me, let's not get separated."

"Ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh because there is no reason in the dragon clan's heart, it seems that the lord who is hiding in this ghost town has very little strength, otherwise it will definitely not cause them such pressure.

Fortunately to say something, after all, he has not yet entered the vast realm.

But An Dingyuan is a veteran of the vast expanse of Zhenger Bajing who even affected him. From this we can see how terrible this ghost town is. No wonder Pesha's memory of this place will be modified.

Before, they were still thinking that blood was hidden in this evil spirit. Perhaps it was the blood race that had been sleeping for many years. They were in control of this ghost town, but now it looks like it is not. If it is the other party, how powerful is it, Being able to control such a ghost city has even caused oppression to an immortal practitioner like An Dingyuan.

I do n’t know why.

Taking the practice of the dragon patriarch as a guide, after entering the rules, it is natural to be careful.

Otherwise, it is likely to be buried here.

Of course, he also thought that since Prince Bissa was able to leave here alive at the beginning, there must be no problem himself.

But such words cannot be said in the presence of Prince Biza.

Otherwise, it seems that he is mocking the other person.

Fortunately, as long as An Dingyuan and the dragon patriarch maintain a distance within meters, the dragon patriarch can feel the vitality of the opponent.

As long as you feel the vitality of On Ting Yuan, your heart will be more stable.

So, being able to have a comrade-in-arms around you is actually a very happy thing.

After walking for a while, Anding Yuan stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong?" The Dragon Chief whispered.

At this moment, Anding Yuan suddenly can't see anymore, and there is thick fog around him. Even though Anding Yuan is standing in front of him at this time, he can't see anything except the sense of Qi.

"The blood I felt was broken." An Dingyuan sighed.

After hearing the words, the Dragon Chief was a little confused and asked, "So, aren't we now becoming headless flies?"

"This is not the most important thing," An Dingyuan said with a grin. "The other party's ability to cut off my perception means that in fact, from the beginning, he can make us undetectable."

At first, the head of the dragon family did not understand what Anding Yuan wanted to express.

But soon, he turned back, his face darkened instantly.

"So, actually the other person brought us in?"

An Tingyuan nodded: "It looks like this now."

"Then what shall we do now?" The Dragon Chief asked.

"Don't panic when you encounter something, take a picture and send a circle of friends." When Anding Yuan spoke, he really took the phone out, took the picture in the thick fog, and started editing the content. It probably means that Lao Tzu is trapped now. Now, what to do, wait online.

After putting the phone away, he lit another cigarette.

"Actually, we don't need to do anything right now," said Anding Yuan. "Since the other person brought us in, it must be something we want to do, either at us or at singing them, and we are being Tune away from the mountain. "

"..."

An Dingyuan saw that the Chief of the Dragon did not speak, and then continued: "In fact, I hope that the other party is directed at us, if it is directed at singing ..."

Although Anding Yuan's words did not finish, the dragon patriarch heard deep concerns from the other party's words.

After almost two minutes, Anding Yuan threw his cigarette **** on the ground and stepped on it, taking a deep breath.

"coming."

"Ok?"

The head of the Dragon tribe was a little hesitant, and just wanted to ask, and suddenly saw that the surrounding fog gradually dispersed, and the figure of Andingyuan also appeared in front of him. In addition, there were countless figures walking out of the fog and slowly approaching them .

The pale faces and lifeless bodies really moved slowly towards them, as if

There was a mountain pressing on them, making them slow.

"Is this ... dead soul?" Said the Dragon Chief.

"No, it's a corpse." Anding Yuan snorted coldly.

The Dragon Chief sighed.

Actually he had realized it.

After falling into the mist, his own sensation began to decline. Except for being able to perceive the stability and stability of Qi, he could not even determine what was in front of them.

After briefly explaining to the dragon patriarch, An Dingyuan already had a sword in his hand and rushed to the front.

The sword light flickered, and a corpse was cut off by the waist. It seemed that all people accidentally entered the Devil's Mountains by mistake.

The dragon patriarch did not hesitate, he sang loudly, and a dragon soul rolled out of his body, and Long Yin whistled the mountains and began to devour those bodies.

...

the other side.

Bissa looked at the corpses coming out of the mist, and her expression suddenly became tense.

He rested his hands tightly, his throat knot rolling.

"That's ... our bloodline ?!" said Taylor, who was standing beside Biza, suddenly surprised.

From those corpses, he felt the familiar blood.

"The first few are the people who followed me to the Devil's Mountains last time but did not leave with me alive." Bissa said softly.

However, he did not see his old friend among these people, nor did he know what was happening to him.

"Stop them," said the abbot abruptly.

Bisa and others were all surprised.

The old abbot continued: "Jinguang cannot stop them."

After hearing these words, everyone suddenly realized that Renlong took the lead and rushed out.

And Pisa and others, this time without ink, quickly followed.

"Fire dragon, don't run away, just watch Gaoge here," the old abbot reminded.

The fire dragon stopped involuntarily, turned his face and looked at the pale song, silent for a moment, and nodded.

Actually, the old abbot was going to let Okishin Keiko stay to take care of the song, but after thinking about it, forget it. Although Okishin Keiko's strength is very suitable for such errands, but after all, he is Yamato and he can't completely trust The other party is even more unwilling to entrust Gao Ge's life to the other party.