Coming to the Dragon Tomb, in addition to meeting his old friend Qingfeng, Blood Thirteen obviously has his own second purpose, because leaving the mountain range of the Qinglong Coiled with Enchanting Thirteen, Blood Thirteen did not jump out of the range of the Cloud Tomb in one step, but continued to walk in the realm with Enchanting Spirit.

"Boy, you'll be amazed later."

It is the habit of Blood Thirteen to like to adjust people's appetites, and he did not explain what he thought to Enchanting Rao, but just glanced back at Enchanting with a thief smile, wanting to see the impatient expression on the cheeks of his little disciple.

Enchanting stared at her bright eyes, indeed quite curious about Blood Thirteen's next destination.

It would be strange if he, the master who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, could leave the Dragon Realm quietly, and now she only hoped that the old man would not do too earth-shattering things and tear his face with Uncle Dragon Emperor.

The two of them and a dragon walked through the clouds and mist, although they were enchanting and did not know the direction, they faintly felt that they were walking deeper into the dragon tomb, because the fog floating in front of them became thicker and thicker, and the aura around them became heavier and heavier, causing the range of vision to be seen by the naked eye to drop sharply, and at the same time, the divine consciousness spread in the sky was also hindered.

From the process of traveling, she found a pattern, the most beautiful places of feng shui on both sides of the ridge are entrenched in the corpses of ancient true dragons, since leaving Qingfeng, these dragon corpses born in the range of her path are larger than one another, and the aftermath is mighty.

Just passed through a snow-capped mountain, about the entire top of the mountain is sat by a huge white dragon, although the white dragon's body is dead, but the endless ice wind still blows from its noble dragon head, although it is dead as life, giving people an indescribable sense of power and grandeur.

Even now, as long as the enchanting closes her eyes, the majestic posture of the white dragon sitting on the mountain will appear in her mind.

No wonder people call the true dragon the most perfect and powerful creature in the world.

Seeing that the pressure of the dragon corpse encountered along the way was getting stronger, Enchanting began to have a faint conjecture in her heart, and she couldn't help but have strong expectations for this conjecture.

Just as Enchanting looked at the road ahead, Blood Thirteen, who had been walking in front, suddenly paused, as if blocked by a transparent high wall.

It turns out that there are also prohibitions in the Dragon Tomb, but these dragon prohibitions are nothing to Blood Thirteen at all.

Just when the dragon ban was triggered, and a dragon shadow seemed to transform from behind the sky and draw a mighty beard, Blood Thirteen snorted coldly, and his right hand squeezed towards the sky at will......

With his cold snort and the crisp cracking of something, the dragon forbidden that had not yet taken shape directly fell apart!

This face was so shocked that the dragon seal boy who had been scolding had an urge to choke to death with his own saliva.

The silver-haired old man was right, he even smashed the dragon ban so easily, and it was only a matter of minutes to shut it up or hold its breath, but it was not worthy of defiling his fingers.

At the same time that the dragon was trembling with the strength of the Blood Thirteen, the two mountains suddenly fell towards the enchanting and Blood Thirteen as if they were about to collapse!

In order to prevent non-dragon creatures from stepping into the deepest part of the Dragon Tomb, the entire space is instantly turned into a weapon to attack outsiders!

Mountains and rocks fall in a slump, and the road wants to bury the future.

Blood Thirteen glared at the beast's eyes and roared: "Get out!" ”

The majestic sound wave that emanated from his mouth immediately transformed into a powerful and invisible hand, directly pushing the fallen mountain towards both sides, making it stand upright again.

There was a crisp cracking sound from inside the mountain, only to be unable to resist the tremendous force of Blood Thirteen and regain its stillness.

The two crises have been sent away in an instant, but the enraged dragon tomb space still does not seem to have given up, and when Gao Shan was righted by the Blood Thirteen, there was a loud sound of thousands of horses and thousands of troops attacking in the distant fog. The sound of those heavy objects rushing caused the earth to shake, and the mountains and rocks swayed, and even the tiny stones under the bewitching feet instantly turned to dust.

Long Feng's jaw trembled under the bewitching arm, and his upper and lower teeth were about to shatter from the collision with each other.

"Every day...... Oh, my God! ”

A heart-rending scream squeezed out of the dragon's throat, feeling the rejection and rejection of the entire dragon tomb, it had a great panic that it was about to be buried in hell immediately.

Blood Thirteen's eyes were furious, and his beard was curled, as if he had already guessed that going deep into the Dragon Tomb would encounter such repeated obstacles, so he didn't waste his words, the arrogant old man took a deep breath, and then slowly stepped forward on his toes.

It seems to be the most ordinary step, but the moment it hits the ground, it unexpectedly emits an earth-shattering roar!

Rumble!

The footprints penetrated deep into the earth, all the way into the depths of the earth's crust, and the entire instep of Blood Thirteen was buried under the loess, and a terrifying earth crack was like a sword out of the sheath, spawning from the soles of Blood Thirteen's feet, quickly splitting the earth in two, and the dark abyssal rift spread wildly forward between the rolling fog.

No one could see where the ground crack chasm that Blood Thirteen stepped out had extended to, and Enchanting only felt that in addition to the fact that the earth was broken and divided into two sides, something seemed to be breaking in the space.

Perhaps the broken thing was extremely important for the protection of the Dragon Tomb, but unfortunately she couldn't see the thing that was shattered by the Blood Thirteen.

However, as the ground cracked extended, the menacing sound of thousands of horses and thousands of troops coming from the fog also came to an abrupt end. Like a piano with broken strings, it suddenly no longer makes any sound.

At the same time, the breathless killing intent that pressed on the bewitching and Long Feng bodies was silently extinguished.

"You can go."

Blood Thirteen said briefly, but there was a slight shortness of breath in his words.

This silent little weakness was immediately captured by the sensitive enchantment, so she secretly said to herself in her heart:

"Don't look at it just by roaring and stomping your feet, just now I was afraid that it was a fierce battle between the extremely strong and the dragon ban, although it seems simple, but I am afraid that it is more powerful than a duel with a knife and a gun!"

Thinking so, Enchanting immediately trotted all the way, walking closer and more intimately behind Blood Thirteen.

From this place on, from the sky to walking, although the enchanting does not feel the ban on the sky, but can also smell a warning from the air that it is impossible to fly.

What she cared about the most was that since the thirteenth and thirteenth times of the Blood Destruction Dragon Tomb had been broken, she had never seen any corpses of ancient true dragons on the two high mountains.

Although the green mountains are greener now, and the streams and air are full of aura, this beautiful and psychedelic valley seems to have never been set foot by dragons.

The world is vast, and the mountains are magnificent.

There was only a breath of slaughter, faintly coming from afar, stirring the hearts of the people who came.

The fog contains killing intent, the clouds contain killing intent, and every grass and tree has killing intent. Let the enchanting emotions can't help but be angry from the heart, and you must try your best to suppress the blood of war boiling in your blood in order to keep your brain calm.

"It's horrible! I'm all going to be affected! ”

Enchanting glanced at Blood Thirteen's leisurely face, and immediately felt the difference between herself and Shizun.

She was extremely ashamed to remove the red blood in her eyes, and sealed the dragon in her arms and wrapped it with her own aura, so as not to lose her heart and go crazy with murderous aura.

In fact, it is extremely difficult to maintain a good self-consciousness like Enchanting, these killings that permeate the heavens and the earth are the natural barrier here, even if someone can break the first three prohibitions, few people can move forward calmly under such a strong murderous aura, and be clear-minded.

One of the helpless people is a blood demon who is the best in the world in terms of killing sins, and the other is a witch who never wavers in her heart.

Therefore, the most rear-end self-protection barrier in the center of the dragon tomb is useless for the two of them.

"Could it be that there is some unknown treasure hidden in the center of our dragon's tomb?"

Long Feng, who had not lost his mind because of the enchanting protection, began to change from anger to curiosity, and curled up under the enchanting arm surprisingly quietly.

The murderous aura around him was getting stronger and stronger, and Blood Thirteen seemed to be walking in the center of the place where the killing intent exuded a murderous aura, so soon the enchanting one fell into a state of shortness of breath again, and every step forward would pay a great price.

Regardless of the image, the enchanting breathed heavily with her mouth open, only to feel that a thousand catties of weight were pressed on her back, and she doubled with each step.

The bones trembled slightly in the body, and it was an irrepressible throbbing, as if even if his reason tried his best to fill his heart with courage and all the good emotions, there was still an indelible fear swirling in the depths of his soul......

What lies in the way ahead is too powerful!

It's definitely not human power that can shake it, that's why it touches the enchanting who has experienced countless crises so much.

Finally feeling that his physical strength and mental power had been consumed to the limit, Enchanting wanted to seek the help of Blood Thirteen, but was suddenly surprised to find that the air at this time had been compressed sharply, and his throat could not make any sound!

At the moment when the bewitching was so anxious that sweat oozed from her forehead, the blood thirteen, who had been silent, calmly made a sound under the weight of heaven and earth, and suggested to the enchantment.

"Apprentice, the Xuanwu corpse in your golden ring can alleviate your current crisis."

"For Mao you can speak!"

Hearing Blood Thirteen's calm explanation, Enchanting almost fell to the ground, she clenched her fists and thought indignantly in her heart:

"And for Mao, you old man, you know that the corpse of the Xuanwu giant beast can be used here? Could it be that when he was in the Colorless Secret Realm, the master had already anticipated everything in the Dragon Realm today? ”

What a terrible scheming......

Enchanting felt that she must reacquaint herself with the old man Blood.

What kind of heart grows in his obscene and unruly body? It's no wonder that after so many years of entanglement with the cunning First Demon Ancestor, he has only fallen into disadvantage once.

Unable to think about the puzzle that Blood had preset more than thirteen days ago, Enchanting pressed her finger on the beast ring on her left arm, and tried her best to sacrifice the huge Xuanwu corpse!

Although Xuanwu was dead, the incorruptible armor and flesh still retained a powerful momentum of protection and suppression, so as soon as the aura of this ancient strongest guardian beast emanated from the beast control ring, the enchanting immediately felt that the murderous aura pressing on his shoulders was rapidly decreasing.

It wasn't that Xuanwu had consumed the killing intent, but that Xuanwu had eliminated the murderous aura around him from his bewitching body.

So lying on Xuanwu's wide back, the enchanting finally could gasp for breath.

Long Feng was also thrown into the range of Xuanwu's tortoise shell by Enchantment, only the old man of Blood easily jumped to Enchanting's side, his eyes stared straight ahead, as Xuanwu's huge body carried everyone to a high place, the place in front of it gradually began to show its true outline in front of the two people and a dragon.

And the source of that murderous aura...... Actually......

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Guess it, it should be easy to guess correctly~==+ I also feel murderous.