"Why don't you just go with the two of us?" Ding Cong said after a moment's hesitation. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yang Ling touched his chin and pondered for a while and said, "It's still a little early, let's take a look at it a little deeper, it's really not okay to quit again, but we have to go in, this is a must!"

Ding Cong nodded and stopped talking, and several leaders of the underworld had no intention of returning, after all, this place had just entered the mountain for less than 3,000 kilometers, and it was definitely at the foot of the mountain, and the monsters faced were not impossible to deal with, the big birds, centipedes, spiders, and several leaders just now would not have much trouble one-on-one, and if they were besieged, they would be able to get it quickly, the underworld had lived here for more than a billion years, and the situation in the periphery was relatively familiar, and I knew that there was not much danger in the periphery.

The danger, mainly inside, and, the most terrifying, is the irresistible tide of beasts!

But it hasn't been seen since that beast tide erupted 200,000 years ago.

Moreover, the identities of Yang Ling and Ding Cong also made several leaders of the underworld have a trace of merit, this mountain seems to be full of dangers, but it is not without the slightest opportunity, after all, these high-level monsters are not cabbage everywhere, and several leaders now at least have god-level combat power, not to mention that Yang Ling and Ding Cong can kill Qu Lie, and their combat power is at least above that of god generals.

To survive in this mountain, luck, courage and strength are very important, not that strong strength is enough to survive, nor is it scum that will definitely die, luck is in the first place.

Three days have passed, and the beast has flown 10,000 kilometers.

Although they also encountered a few fierce monsters along the way, they were quickly killed by several leaders of the underworld, so Yang Ling and the others slowly relaxed their mood.

The terrain began to rise slowly, the forest grew denser, and a large river roared out of the valley, its roar could be heard for hundreds of miles, and the churning mist and the colorful glow flickered, looking dreamlike in the verdant canyon.

The beast spread its four pairs of wings, and rose and fell in the canyon in the face of the churning river wind and mist, constantly passing through layers of sunlight and continuing to go deeper into the canyon.

"A few leaders, it seems that there are not too many monsters in this mountain now?" Yang Ling stood on the back of the beast, his divine sense emanated and continued to scan the area within a radius of tens of thousands of kilometers, although he couldn't see it clearly, he really didn't feel too strong aura fluctuations.

And several leaders of the underworld clan were also very puzzled, this time they entered the mountain, and there was a feeling of calm.

"My lord, maybe it was the beast tide 200,000 years ago that caused the number of beasts in the mountains to decrease, so we had a relatively smooth journey!" Mondia said.

The leader of the Gutu clan, who was covered in skull patterns, said: "My lord, if this guess is true, we can take that route next time, then there may be less danger, and our speed will be much faster!"

"Yes, that beast tide was tens of thousands of heads, and they all came out of the depths of the mountain, and it is estimated that the beasts within hundreds of thousands of miles ran out of the mountain in that beast tide. The other leader nodded as well.

The other leaders also nodded, and Yang Ling also felt that there was nothing wrong with this proposal, so after a few people discussed it, the beast began to turn around, constantly flying over the mountains and canyons in another direction.

Along the way, several leaders continued to discuss and analyze, commanding the underworld beast to correct the direction, and after half a day, the underworld beast began to fly along a huge canyon to the depths of the mountain, this jumping canyon is the way for the 100,000 underworld elite to enter the mountain, and in the mountains and valleys along the way, there are also the remains of the underworld warriors everywhere, which have long been annihilated in this lush primeval forest, and there is no trace of it anymore.

Sure enough, after the beast carried a group of people into the canyon, it went all the way for ten days, a distance of more than 80,000 kilometers, and it didn't even encounter a slightly decent monster, even if it met a few, it was only the level of the spiritual realm, and several leaders were too lazy to do it, and those who were not in the way were directly caught into pieces by the beast.

Ahead, the mountain has become steep and majestic, everywhere are 10,000 meters high cliffs, mountains loom in the clouds and mist, hundreds of millions of years of ancient trees, towering and luxuriant, branches and leaves cover hundreds of square kilometers, the ancient vines on the cliff are hanging, like a waterfall of tree roots from the sky, just like countless ancient dragons, snakes, pythons and pythons are tangled and entangled.

In front of this mountain peak and cliff, the beast with a wingspan of thousands of meters looked like an eagle hovering near the cliff, swaying and rising against the strong wind in the mountains, slowly disappearing into the clouds.

After passing through the clouds and mist, the eyes become clear, countless towering and stretching mountains are like a wall, drawing a clear and obvious boundary here, inside is tens of thousands of meters of cliffs that go down vertically, as if the moat divides the inner and outer worlds, the outside is a misty and misty confused mountain, the inside is like a basin of white mist like the sea, converged into layers of waves, a mountain peak appears and disappears in the clouds, and hundreds of kilometers away, a strange mountain peak towers out of the sea of clouds for 50 kilometers, the mountain is abrupt, and the branches are like antlers。

"My lord, the mountain ahead is Dragonhorn Peak!" said the beast hovering over the cliff, and Mondia pointed to the antler-like peaks in the distance.

"In the original beast tide, did the three-headed dragon you mentioned go out with you?" Yang Ling stared at Longjiao Peak, and didn't dare to scan it with his divine sense.

"No!" several leaders shook their heads together, one of them pointed to the side of Longjiao Peak and said, "Hundreds of millions of years ago, a senior of our clan killed a five-headed Jiaolong here, and the dragon corpse was left at the foot of the mountain, and we had seen petrified bones 200,000 years ago, and the three Jiaolong, we guess that it is the descendant of the five Jiaolong, if nothing else, the first three Jiaolong should still be on Longjiao Peak." ”

"My lord, we'd better bypass Longjiao Peak, when the beast tide happened, we only retreated here, and we almost didn't know anything about the situation inside, although there are some maps handed down from ancient times, but hundreds of millions of years have passed, the environment has already changed dramatically, and we are now understaffed, don't take risks easily. Mondia said.

"Then let's take a detour...... "More things are better than less, Yang Ling is not willing to provoke this dragon, and this time he is not here to fight monsters and upgrade, but to be able to save his life and reach the most central temple."

"Ang~~~"

Before Yang Ling's words fell, suddenly an extremely high-pitched and thick roar came from the Dragon Horn Peak, this sound rolled like thunder, and the incomparably stable space was shaking slightly, and under the impact of sound waves, the calm sea of clouds also churned violently.