Chapter 1027 Sturdy Lost Mountain!

With Li Chengfeng's words, Jin Ke also gradually calmed down, after all, judging from this confrontation, it is absolutely difficult to leave Long Hao with the strength of one person.

He took a deep breath and looked at Li Chengfeng, "Next, what to do?"

Li Chengfeng looked at the temple between the mountains, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, "Entering the Lost Mountain, although I can't guarantee that I will reach the temple safely all the way, I can guarantee that I will come out alive, as long as I destroy the three of them, all the efforts will be worth it!"

When the sound fell, Li Chengfeng stepped out and rushed directly to the lost mountain, he did not hesitate at all, after all, as long as he entered, he could not catch up with Long Hao

In the lost mountains, the dense fog was filled, isolating the divine sense, isolating the gaze, Rong Rui hugged Long Hao and walked forward without a purpose at all.

And their luck didn't seem to be good, with the movement of a mountain, a killing array was activated, and the mist was like a sword, surging with a killing machine.

That killing machine is extremely terrifying, you don't need to try it, just from the breath, it is much stronger than the killing array of Dugu Sword!

"Nine Dragons!"

Long Hao's heart was awe-inspiring, and he drank softly, hooking the Nine Dragons Ding with his divine thoughts, instantly enveloping himself and Rong Rui.

"Boom"

At the same time, the power of the killing array came suddenly, and the impacting Nine Dragons Ding rolled around, resounding and spreading through the mountains!

This fluctuation lasted for a while before it gradually weakened, and the two people in the Nine Dragons Ding were already buzzing with their brains, and their blood was not smooth.

Especially Long Hao, his injuries became more serious, and the golden blood was like a pattern, stained on the Nine Dragons Ding.

The strange thing is that inside the Nine Dragon Ding, the golden light is shining, and it is absorbing the golden blood left by Long Hao.

And with the disappearance of those golden bloods, Jiulong Ding also has a slight change.

It seems that a piece of dragon scales has appeared!

Of course, Long Hao didn't notice this at this time, he was seriously injured, and after this subversion, it became even worse.

Rong Rui's beautiful eyes were slightly worried, and her red lips moved lightly, "What's wrong with you?"

"I can't die yet, I'll heal my wounds first, I hope this killing array can stop Jin Ke and the others. ”

Long Hao responded, and then ran the Immortal Immortal Immortal Technique, and entered the healing with all his heart.

After all, the situation at this time was very bad, even if the killing array could stop Jin Ke and the others, who could guarantee that they would not trigger other killing formations and suffer here?

Looking at Long Hao, who had entered a state of healing, Rong Rui's expression changed, and her heart was even more complicated.

Before, if it weren't for Long Hao's arrival, his fate would not be able to be thought about.

At this time, the predicament faced by Long Hao can also be said to be completely caused by himself.

This made Rong Rui feel a little guilty, and at the same time, Long Hao's trust in her also made Rong Rui's heart that had decided to part ways with him be greatly shaken!

"I don't know, is my mother's arrangement a spur of the moment, or a hint of purpose?"

"But he, Long Hao, is really a good person and worth relying on. ”

Rong Rui muttered to herself, unpredictable, at this time, she had the idea of going the same way with Long Hao, but she was worried, as Long Hao said, she was Tianhehua.

"Hey, I don't want to, leave everything to time, to God's will. ”

Shaking his head slightly, Rong Rui sighed lightly, guarding Long Hao's side, closing his eyes and recuperating

Lost in the mountains, the dense fog does not abate.

Li Chengfeng was quite familiar with everything here and had experience, so he took Jin Ke on a detour to avoid a lot of killing formations.

However, after walking around in fear, they will find that they are back to square one!

Looking at the scenery surrounded by dense fog, Jin Ke's face was as ugly as a ghost, "The old man still doesn't believe it, this dense fog and barren mountain can block the power of my Immortal Venerable!"

With a roar, Jin Ke's immortal martial power erupted, and the battle knife in his hand erupted into a shocking sword, and the dense fog of impact churned.

It stands to reason that under such momentum, the dense fog should have been completely dispersed, but, strangely, although the dense fog was rolling, it penetrated the sword qi and attached itself to the sword light.

"Boom"

Jin Ke's battle knife slashed, with a sound like a tsunami, and suddenly fell.

In an instant, the dense fog began to roll from the middle to both sides, and this scene was extremely spectacular!

"Boom"

The crisp sound was piercing, and the battle knife fell on the imprisoned thing, and the strong counter-devouring power made Jin Ke, an immortal being, numb in his arms.

Through the gaps in the dense fog cut by the blade, Jin Ke saw where the knife fell.

It was a mountain, a very ordinary mountain, but he fell with all his might, but he couldn't destroy the mountain in the slightest!

"This, this, how is this possible?"

Jin Ke muttered to himself, his pupils constricted, he felt incredible, he couldn't understand what kind of mountain this was, how could it be so strong.

Not far away, Li Chengfeng glanced at it lightly and said: "These lost mountains are extremely strong, not to mention you, even the power of my desolate human race is difficult to destroy." ”

Hearing Li Chengfeng's words, Jin Ke looked at it, "What kind of mountain is this?"

Li Chengfeng shook his head slightly, "I don't know, but these mountains were all moved by the one who built the temple, just to prevent the desolate people from approaching the temple." ”

Jin Ke's momentum was restricted, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he muttered: "The Desolate Race, once one of the strongest races in the Immortal Realm, I am curious, what happened to your Desolate Race before the True and Void Immortal Realms were divided?"

"It's nothing, let's find Long Hao first. ”

Li Chengfeng was reluctant to answer, so he crossed the topic, and after some observation, he took Jin Ke, changed direction, and continued to search

In front of the temple, Huang Yuan still knelt on his knees and bowed reverently.

Xiaotian glanced at it lightly and teased in a low voice, "This is a broken palace, it scares you." ”

"What do you know? This temple master is the lifesaver of our desolate race!"

Huang Yuan retorted and continued to put his head on the ground.

"Kneel, kneel, you dead eye. Muttering, Xiaotian turned around and looked at the foggy mountain.

At this glance, Xiaotian suddenly discovered a strange phenomenon, whenever the moving peaks overlapped, a section of steps would briefly flash.

The steps move with the mountain, and when the mountains part, they disappear.

After observing for a long time, Xiaotian finally determined that the real road to enter the lost mountain was not in the valley, but on the top of the mountain!

"Good means, good hands, good strategies, but, with the wisdom and intelligence of the bald man, these are nothing. ”

With a smug smile on his face, Xiaotian stretched out his hand to wipe his bald head, and then looked at Huang Yuan, "Big man, the bald master is going down the mountain to help Long Hao, are you going?"

Huang Yuan shook his head without raising his head, "I dared to enter the lost mountain, and even more so before I dared to come to the temple, I must atone for my sins here." ”

"Okay, you can atone for your sins slowly. ”

Xiaotian raised his head slightly, stepping forward, and his heart was despised, the IQ of this big piece of meat may really have a problem.

What Xiaotian doesn't know is that there are few people in the world like him, who are free to do whatever he wants, ignoring the rules of the sect and forgetting all the teachings of Buddhism