Dragonjia Mountains.

The vast and boundless mountains are undulating and thick on top of each other, and the huge peaks rise to the sky, and the deep valleys inside are covered with withered yellow golden withered grass, which crushes into golden foam in the breeze and blows away in the wind, forming an orange-yellow mist that envelops the entire mountain range.

The light swayed and shone down from the clouds, beams of white light interspersed among the clouds, and more than a dozen whistling sounds galloped in the distant sky, like a dozen big black birds, moored in the sky above the periphery of the Longjia Mountain Range, and the railing of the spaceship led by it was engraved with many black and white Pisces patterns.

Click! The hatch opened, and seven or eight figures walked out of it.

Pangu raised his head slightly and looked at the Dragon Armor Mountain Range under his feet, his eyes narrowed slightly, he turned his head to look at the Ten Pavilion True People who were still a little pale beside him, lowered his head, and said respectfully and humbly, "True person, leave this Dragon Armor Mountain Range to me." ”

In his expectant and bright gaze, Shige Zhenren nodded lightly but elegantly, the light shining on his pale cheeks, and his delicate facial features seemed to be carved from ice and snow, indescribably handsome and wild.

"Let's go." Pangu turned around and walked towards the Longjia Mountain Range, Nuwa and Fu Xi, as well as the Yellow Emperor and the other three followed, and Shao Wu and the others in the back stood still, knowing that in a battle at this level, no matter how many people went, it was useless.

Ye Chen thought for a while, looked at Bai Yijun beside him, the two of them exchanged glances, they both smiled, and then they clenched each other's hands, stepped on the invisible ground in the void, and walked towards the mountain range shrouded in golden mist.

The light shone through the gaps in the white clouds on the clothes behind them, reflecting a faint glow.

After entering the mountain range, Ye Chen obviously felt that the air around him was a little wet, with a bit of iron smell, and his palm stroked the golden mist, as if rubbing against the fine sand, he frowned, and then looked up at Pangu in front of him.

Pangu's knife-like cheeks were very dignified, and he held the Heavenly God Axe in his hand, and took the lead in walking, and when the golden mist swept over the axe's face, it was automatically cut apart, forming strips of hairy flocculents.

Nuwa held a colorful stone in her hand, and the faint colored light shone on her beautiful cheeks, beautiful like a goddess in the mist, following closely behind Pangu, not leaving an inch. Beside her was the faint black and white light of the Bagua Mirror, like a rotating pupil, scanning the golden mist around her, and from the black and white light that shone out, you could see the mountain rocks and vines outside the mist.

Fu Xi stood under the gossip mirror, the body of which was tumbling and flying above his head, turning like an eyeball to scan all the dangers around him.

The Yellow Emperor held the Xuanyuan Divine Sword in his hand, and his palm was lightly placed on the hilt, rubbing the spiral marks of the hilt, and his cold and resolute cheeks were full of solemnity. The thick eyebrows as sharp as the head flew away, gently hugging them, strangled together by the invisible and invisible danger.

A few people didn't walk fast, but every step they took was thousands of kilometers long, and they quickly entered the Longjia Mountain Range.

"Something's coming." Bai Yijun was beside Ye Chen, muttering in a low voice.

Sou!

A pitch-black figure suddenly rushed out of the mist in front of him, his body was covered with thick black hair with a fishy smell, his hideous teeth loomed in the mist, and his sharp claws tore through the mist and tore down fiercely towards Pangu in front.

Then, with a "poof", thick blood bloomed like a bewitching flower.

The beast, which looked like a wolf, flew upside down at a faster speed, slammed into the stone of a small hill next to it, smashed it deeply, and sank into the stone, the teeth and mouth of its head were dented, and the teeth fell to the ground in all its ways, and the rest of the remnants were only barely attached to it, and the blood spurting from the nose stained the entire wolf's head.

Pangu shook off the blood stains on his hands and continued to walk without stopping. The expressions of Nuwa, Fuxi and the others were very natural, and they were not the slightest surprised, as if they saw a very ordinary thing, and followed closely behind Pangu. When Ye Chen passed by the dead wolf beast, he glanced at it slightly, and found that this fierce beast was actually a primary-level god emperor-level aura!

A flash of light flashed in his pupils, and then with a move of his palm, he collected the corpse of this wolf beast into the rune space, and ordered the hating heaven of the hating heaven civilization to use the evolved Xiao Jiuding to smelt and make it into a weapon, such a fierce beast with the strength of a primary god emperor, the bones and teeth on its body can be completely made into sharp weapons or battle armor, and the fur can be made into robes or flying cloaks with strong defensive power.

The light changed from different angles, illuminating this mountain range of golden mist, Ye Chen and the others were like a few black ants, walking in the mountain range, killing dozens of god emperor-level demon beasts along the way, all of them were killed by Pangu's punch.

Ordinary god-level fierce beasts, feeling the aura emanating from a few people, fled far away, and all of them compressed the breath of their bodies to the level of peak gods, so these god-emperor level fierce beasts would pounce on them fearlessly.

In the massacre, Ye Chen smelted the corpses of these god-emperor-level fierce beasts and created hundreds of sets of primary-level god-emperor-level armor and weapons, some of the large monsters could make two or three sets of combat clothes with one head, but the small ones could only make one dagger and one cloak.

Unconsciously going deeper, Ye Chen had to sigh, this Dragon Armor Mountain Range was worthy of being one of the four major mountain ranges on the Ancient Continent, on the edge of the mountain peaks in the depths, there were precious medicinal materials everywhere, many of them were herbs that made god-level rejuvenation pills, which could help god-level powerhouses quickly recover their injured bodies and strength.

"Nine-leaf longzhi grass."

"Glow-in-the-dark Snow Lotus."

"The wind burns the white flowers."

Ye Chen walked through the forest of precious medicinal herbs, and found that they were all medicinal materials that could make medicines that could bring mortals back to life, he couldn't help but nod secretly in his heart, there were so many medicinal materials and the rich divine power in the surrounding air, if the spiritual civilization was stationed here, it would soon be able to grow in strength by leaps and bounds, giving birth to a large number of divine powerhouses, and even god emperor powerhouses!

The figures of several people walked along the grass on the hillside in the light wind......

Dragonjia Mountains, underground.

In a closed golden hall, the dome was a liquid flowing golden sea, exuding a thick aura of divine power.

"Ghost slave." A voice like a voice from the ancient world, whispering from afar, with the magnetic charm peculiar to men, sounded in every corner of the entire hall, spreading throughout the hall.

Brush!

A black light suddenly appeared, like water ripples in the main hall, it was a black-robed man, he couldn't see his face and body clearly, the wide black robe wrapped his body tightly, he knelt down towards a diamond-shaped ice crystal above the main hall, and said in a low and cold voice: "Master." ”

"There are a few little ants that are coming to disturb me, go ahead, let the world be quiet for a while." A majestic and distant voice spoke slowly.

"Yes" swiped the ground, and the black-robed man disappeared.

The golden hall was silent again, and after a long time, a voice muttered as if talking to itself, "Could it be that the competition between the major worlds has begun......

Ice and Snow Empire, Snow God Mountain.

In the cold hall of ice, there were twelve corpses lying on the ground, draped in black robes, like ghosts in the darkness, each with a sharp yellow awl pierced through their chests, and thick blood poured on the sharp cone tips that pierced their chests, dazzling and bewitching, like congealed tears.

In addition to the same costumes, the pupils of these twelve people are also the same, full of deep disbelief and fear, even the ice and snow goddess sitting on the ice throne carved from a huge piece of white ice crystal, her eyes are also wide, looking at the elegant and slender black-robed woman in front of her who is standing quietly in the middle of the corpse like a monster, her body seems to be frozen, she can't move, and the fingers on the armrest tremble gently, and she is trembling by invisible fear.

The twelve people on this ground are the top twelve powerhouses of the Ice and Snow Empire, and they are also the twelve elders of the [Ice Hidden Palace], each of them is a retired commander in the previous imperial court, and their strength is unfathomable, they are all powerhouses of the [Half-Step Era Realm], so it is not fearful to cross the ancient world with such strength, but just now, in the hands of this demon-like black-robed woman in front of her, like a fragile straw, she didn't even have time to react in three or two strokes, and was only killed by the other party with a charming smile.

She didn't even see when or how she did it, but she saw the blood splash in front of her, and the irresistible fear of death crawled all over her heart, clenching the veins, and her breathing became hard and rough.

The black-robed woman's robe was like a soft cloud, flying around her body, her delicate boots stepped on the cold floor, making a crisp sound, step by step over the corpses, and walked towards the ice goddess on the ice throne, like a leisurely walk, her smile was lazy and a little charming, "Oh, I'm really sorry, I just planned to test it, I didn't expect them to be so fragile, they were killed all of a sudden, it's so boring......"

She walked up to the Ice Throne, paused, and looked up at the Ice Goddess.

"Will you play more with me?"

She raised her hand, and the black hair that hung softly on her collarbones on either side of her cheeks fluttered as if blown by a gust of wind, and fluttered in the wind.

"No killing, silence!"

The cold hall shook and trembled suddenly, and sharp thorns of earth protruded from the cold ice on the ground, covering the entire hall into a hedgehog-like wall.

"Accidentally, I broke the array you were buried." The black-robed woman chuckled, her eyes slowly becoming cold and sharp, and raised her hand to wave towards the Ice and Snow Goddess.

Sou

A needle-like yellow light burst towards the Ice and Snow Goddess, and was resisted by several ice walls that suddenly raised in succession, but it did not have the effect of resisting, and was instantly pierced through the past, piercing through the Ice Goddess on the Ice Throne. (To be continued)