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The young man's sturdy figure floated to the ground, and a small dragon in the shape of a 'fan' floated lightly on his shoulder, which immediately attracted the attention of countless curious eyes. The pen is www.biquge.info the first start

"Is this the Spirit of the True Dragon?"

This was the first time that Jiuyan Tianlong had 'appeared' in front of strangers after entering the Tiannan Battle Domain.

Looking at the little dragon that contained terrifying power, Feng Zijing and the others all 'revealed' a 'look' full of timidity, although everyone was curious, they didn't ask more, and now no one dared to have a trace of contempt for this young man.

"Brother Han is really a young man!" Feng Zijing arched his hand and smiled at the young man next to him.

"It's just a small insect carving skill." Han Yu casually hugged his fists, and when the corner of his eyes swept to the side, he couldn't help but 'revea' a trace of 'gloom'.

"Why is that?"

Feng Zijing smiled, and immediately, he looked at Han Yu's eyes, and when he found that the latter's hostile eyes fell on a young man from Huatian's 'Gate', he couldn't help but be surprised, and he could vaguely find that there was not only a trace of killing intent in the latter's 'gloomy' eyes, but also a trace of vigilance.

"Humph!" Fang Yuanhao snorted coldly, glanced at Han Yu coldly, and immediately swept towards the Demonic Qi Sea in the distance, obviously he didn't plan to clash with the latter without being completely sure.

Han Yu's eyes flashed by, and he immediately withdrew the light that had fallen on Fang Yuanhao, and he felt a 'yin' killing intent falling on him just now.

Under Han Yu's divine sense, he discovered the source of the killing intent, but now he also felt a dangerous aura from the latter, and if he was not sure, he did not plan to fight.

Both sides deliberately avoided the light of their eyes, and in an instant, they stared towards the place with the demonic energy tumbling in the distance.

At this time, the night is already deep, the bright moon is in the sky, and the demonic energy between heaven and earth is getting stronger and stronger, and it is about to reach a limit It will be time to break the seal on the Heavenly Spirit Valley.

"The front is shrouded in demonic miasma, and it is difficult to cross it easily!" After greeting Han Yu's state, Li Daishan said with a worried face.

"It's just a miasma derived from demonic energy, and it's not as difficult as demonic energy." Han Yu shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Oh!" Li Daishan and the others were slightly curious, and then their pupils shrank, and their eyes couldn't help but glance ahead.

Ahead, the cultivators of the Desert Alliance had already planned to go towards the location of the Demon Miasma after a slight adjustment.

At this time, Fang Hui's momentum was weak, although he had taken the pill 'medicine' to regulate pranayama, his strength was difficult to recover in a short period of time, and many cultivators of the Desert Alliance had cast resentful eyes at the young man in front of him, but after seeing the latter's 'yin' cold and sharp eyes, his body trembled, and there was a trace of fear flowing through his body.

"City Lord Feng, I'll wait on the periphery of Tianling Valley first."

The Desert Alliance's God Refining Cultivator, Cheng Mu glanced at the 'yin' forest, Han Yu looked at Feng Zijing, slightly clenched his fists, and then his eyes froze, and with a palm of his hand, a bell-shaped magic weapon appeared in the palm of his hand out of thin air.

"Cultivators of the Desert Alliance, form a formation to resist the miasma." Cheng Mu snorted, but the magic weapon in the palm of his hand was full of light, with strange lines circulating, and a terrifying 'essence' divine power oppression spread to the surroundings.

Be!

After seeing Cheng Mu's palm, the bodies of many cultivators of the Desert Alliance were shocked, and immediately, a majestic vitality gushed out, and in an instant, it condensed into a huge vitality defense shield around the body, isolating the air from the outside world.

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Seeing those cultivators forming a defensive array, a circular light curtain suddenly burst out from the magic weapon in the palm of Cheng Mu's palm, and in an instant, it was like a huge bell enveloping it tightly.

The light of the giant bell flowed, and there were extremely 'refined' arcane lines on it, exuding brilliant spiritual light, which shattered all the demonic qi that was raging nearby, making it impossible for the surging demonic qi nearby to get close to it at all, but this giant bell was not large, and could only accommodate a dozen or so cultivators.

"Come in!" The giant bell hovered above his head, and Cheng Mu made a move with his palm, and said to several young people with weak breath behind him.

"Yes!"

The eyes of several young people flickered, and they glanced at the giant bell that emitted the aura of 'essence' with some curiosity, and then their bodies swept away, and they were submerged under the giant bell and were tightly guarded.

Most of these people are cultivators with a slight position in the Desert Alliance, and the clansmen in the outside world, who come to the Tiannan Battle Domain at this time, naturally want to help one or two.

"Let's go!"

Cheng Mu glanced at the mystical cultivators in front of him who were shrouded in the shield of vitality, and immediately, with a loud shout, his figure swept towards the boundless miasma land.

Brush!

The one hundred and ten cultivators of the Desert Alliance, with a flicker, the huge Yuan Qi Giant Array directly submerged into the miasma land in front of them.

Rushing!

The demonic miasma was raging, and suddenly there was a ripple and 'wave' on the vitality defense cover, and the original momentum of the huge array, under the ravages of the miasma, the light was a little dimmed, and it was obviously difficult to resist the erosion of this terrible miasma.

"These demonic miasma qi are a little difficult!" Feng Zijing's eyes froze, and then he said to Liu Xianhe beside him, "Let's go too!" ”

"Yes!"

The round bowl in Liu Xianhe's palm was surging with 'fine' power at this time, and a 'fine' incomparably mysterious light curtain also burst out, enveloping it tightly.

"Come into here." Liu Xianhe shouted towards the quasi-U.S. half-step U.S. cultivator behind him.

Be!

Those quasi-arcane cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Alliance hurriedly shook their bodies, and they seemed to rush into it, but this magic weapon was obviously not of sufficient grade, so it had not reached the point where it was shrouded in a hundred meters, and it could not support all the cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Alliance.

"The cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Alliance are in formation!" Feng Zijing snorted coldly, and then smiled at Han Yu beside him, "Brother Han, there are too many cultivators in this quasi-arcane realm under your 'door', and Feng is powerless!" ”

"We have our own way of coping!" Han Yu shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Oh!" Feng Zijing was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile, "So Feng is waiting for you in front first." ”

Han Yu shrugged and said that it didn't matter, and his eyes fell on the miasma in front of him, and a hint of a sinister smile emerged.

"I have a defensive magic weapon here, but it is difficult to protect many juniors." Zhang Mifeng palmed his hand, 'revealed' a bowl-shaped magic weapon, and said.

"Oh!" Li Daishan was slightly 'dewed' and happy, and then said to Fang Yuanhao next to him, "Then Senior Brother Fang, are you?" ”

"Although I have a magic weapon, I can only protect myself." Fang Yuanhao said lightly.

"Senior Brother Han, are you?" Li Daishan frowned, and immediately, he asked with some expectations, and everyone cast a look of expectation, but when everyone's palms were clenched, there was a trace of anxiety in their eyes.

It is not surprising that both of them are disciples of Shendao Peak, and it is not surprising that Han Yu, as a disciple of Xuanyuan Peak, has never had such a magic weapon reward!

"I don't have any of these artifacts either." Han Yu's eyes narrowed, he shrugged his shoulders, and said.

"No?" Everyone was full of loss.

Although they arcane cultivators can move forward in formations, looking at the strength of the two parties that have already submerged in the miasma, the vitality shield they condensed is becoming more and more dim under the erosion of the miasma, and it is already precarious and has signs that it is difficult to support, with the vitality protection array condensed by these Tianfu cultivators, it is difficult to resist for a moment!

"Although I don't have the magic weapon to protect you through this place, there may be some way to deal with these miasma." Han Yu said.

"What's the solution?" Li Daishan asked.

"Ingest the miasma!" A sneer erupted at the corner of Han Yu's mouth, and in an instant, the Refining Domain Ding appeared in front of him with a palm of his hand.

"Miasma?" The disciples of Huatian's 'Gate' were all full of suspicion and 'confusion', and when they found the familiar Baoding in front of Han Yu, their eyes suddenly 'dewed', "Could it be that the miasma of the miasma slashing came from this?" ”

Li Daishan and the others' eyes lit up, they all knew that Han Yu had entered the prison and returned safely, didn't there be a miasma in it that ordinary people couldn't resist?

Han Yu nodded, and in an instant, the majestic 'essence' divine power poured into the Refining Domain Ding's Yuan Yuan Array, and a strange 'essence' force 'wave' moved, and suddenly spread from the middle of the Ding to the vicinity.

Call!

With the urging of the Celestial Array, the nearby demonic barrier qi suddenly poured into the Refining Domain Ding like a sea 'tide', and the Refining Domain Ding went to a bottomless 'hole', extremely greedily absorbing the nearby demonic miasma.

"Although the demonic miasma here is still a little less, if it is ingested into the Dingzhong, the power of the miasma slash should increase a few points in the future!"

The corners of Han Yu's mouth rose, and a faint smile was raised, and then, with a flicker of his body, he swept into the center of the demonic miasma in front of him, and began to urge the formation to mercilessly absorb the nearby demonic miasma.

Whew!

With the urging of the Yuan Array, the Yuan Qi between heaven and earth seemed to have encountered a natural enemy, and they all became agitated at this time, and the endless demonic miasma qi was forcibly ingested into the Dingzhong.

Han Yu was in the Demon Miasma Qi Clock, and the rich Demon Miasma Qi suddenly converged into a whirlpool storm that swept towards him, and the momentum was extremely terrifying, making the disciples of Huatian 'Gate' nearby smash their tongues after seeing it.

"What kind of magic weapon is this, it actually has this magical power!" Zhang Mifeng's eyes were surprised.

"This magic weapon is incredible!" Li Daishan and the others were also full of surprise, this magic weapon can not only exert a 'refined' and extremely wonderful array attack, at this time, this kind of magic power is even more terrifying, and now look at this Ding, it is like an all-encompassing artifact.

"This Ding actually has such magical powers."

The corners of Fang Yuanhao's mouth twitched, he was a little more familiar with this tripod than others, but he never thought that every time this thing had an incredible magical display.

His eyes stared at the young man in front of him who was cross-kneeled in miasma, Fang Yuanhao's fist clenched and a trace of impulse emerged, but after seeing the unfathomable little dragon on the young man's shoulder, his fist slowly loosened, like a deflated ball and sighed lightly.

When I first saw this dragon, his strength was only a heavenly mansion, but now it seems that this guy is unfathomable, and his strength is unpredictable!

An hour passed quietly, and as the Refining Domain Ding was extremely greedy to absorb the miasma nearby, everyone clearly sensed that the miasma here was far less dense than before, and they felt a lot more relaxed when they were next to them.

"It doesn't seem to be long before the miasma here will be thinner to the point where we can bear it." Li Daishan looked at the miasma in front of him, and said with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"That being said, it's only an hour and a half before midnight!" Lin Haoyu clenched his palms and said.

Watching closely, in the miasma land in front of them, the cultivators of Huatian 'Gate' were all full of anxiety, not only comparing the degree of miasma thinning with the previous gap, but also estimating how much time there would be before they could reach the point they could bear.