Chapter 1394: Little Hell
"Gone ......"
Tian Ermiao's brows furrowed.
Then, he looked high into the sky.
At this time, the sky was already the same as before, and it had long since returned to normal.
Sunny day with white clouds.
"What did you think of?" Mu Mu asked.
"The Master. ”
Tian Ermiao said these three words.
"As far as I know, the Masters can't come here. Mu Mu said.
"That's true, but who knows his methods. ”
Tian Ermiao's eyes narrowed deeply.
He thought of the time when he first met the white-robed master.
At that time, it was the Yuan Infant Period, and he only knew that the controller was very strong.
However, he felt that he was prepared, and he could not run.
Tian Ermiao is now in the Transformation Period, and he knows how terrifying the Transformation Stage monks are.
His so-called preparations were nothing more than a joke in the eyes of the Avatar Monks.
At that time, if the controller had made a move on him, he would have died!
Tian Ermiao took a deep breath.
Mu Mu asked, "What now?"
"Follow me. ”
Tian Ermiao went in one direction.
He's fast.
Mu Mu followed.
Everywhere he passed, someone recognized it as Tian Ermiao.
They followed one by one.
Because, everyone guessed that Tian Ermiao was going to look for an artifact!
Tian Ermiao took Mu Mu to a place.
In front of them are long mountain ranges.
The mountains rise and fall like a dormant dragon.
And, you can faintly hear the dragon's groan.
The dragon pattern is here.
The dragon eggs in Tian Ermiao's space inoculation are extremely huge.
"Is it really an artifact?" Mu Mu asked in surprise.
"Yes or no. Tian Ermiao said.
"What do you mean?" Mu Mu asked again.
"Saying that it is, that was before it was not damaged, and now it is damaged, and it can't exert the power of the artifact, so naturally it can't be regarded as a real artifact, but beyond the spiritual artifact, that's for sure. ”
Tian Ermiao's words still shocked Mu Mu a little.
The Avatar Stage Monk is quite difficult to kill.
Under certain conditions, the spirit weapon can kill the monk of the Transformation Period.
Then, beyond the existence of the aura, the life of the cultivator in the transformation period will not be so secure.
That's why so many people followed.
They all stared at Tian Ermiao, and they didn't act.
It's observing.
"There are a lot of people who covet it, but they are all monks of the Transformation Period. Mu Mu said.
"I am bound to get the dragon pattern. Tian Ermiao glanced back at everyone.
Then he rose into the air and landed on a mountain.
Mu Mu was just about to follow, when Tian Ermiao's voice rang out, "You stay there and don't move." ”
Mu Mu was incomprehensible, but this was not the time to solve his doubts.
Mu Mu listened to Tian Ermiao's words.
Tian Ermiao stood on the top of the mountain, he looked at those Divine Transformation Stage monks, and said loudly: "Aren't you all from the dragon pattern, I can tell you right now that the dragon pattern is at my feet." ”
"The thing that transcends the spirit weapon is called the dragon pattern. ”
"Why did Tian Ermiao tell us that the dragon pattern was at his feet?"
"What's the way if you don't tell us? can you escape everyone's eyes, and then, secretly take the dragon pattern?"
"That's right. ”
"If you are afraid of Tian Ermiao, just stay, Lao Tzu wants to get the dragon pattern. ”
A square-faced monk shouted.
"Qian Xing, everyone doesn't agree with what you say, who is afraid of Tian Ermiao? That is the past! Now, we are in the stage of transformation of the gods. ”
"That's right, the Transformation Stage cultivator is not so easy to kill, what about Tian Ermiao?"
There were also people who saw Tian Ermiao kill the bald monk, and these people hesitated.
However, the attraction of the dragon pattern was too great, and with so many people, they still followed.
In a few breaths, everyone reached the top of the mountain.
Tian Ermiao glanced at it, "Twenty-eight people, come to think of it, there are also many people who have withdrawn from the Divine Ladder, and this time the Divine Ladder has benefited a lot of people." ”
"Where's the dragon pattern?" asked the square-faced monk Qian Xing.
"It's right at your feet. Tian Ermiao pointed to the ground and said.
"Who can feel the Tao?" asked an old man.
"I can't feel it, but there is indeed a dragon power here. Someone replied.
"What do you feel? Tian Ermiao doesn't have a spirit core there, let him take out the spirit core, the spirit core can guide the direction. ”
When one person said this, everyone suddenly understood.
The old man who spoke just now said in a cold voice, "Take out the spirit core!"
"You're wrong. ”
Tian Ermiao said with a smile.
"Wrong?" the old man narrowed.
"It's not a spirit core. Tian Ermiao replied.
"What is it if it's not a spirit core?
"It's a dragon egg, and besides, he's not going to take it out. ”
A voice came from a mountainside.
"Dragon Egg, Dragon Pattern...... Dragon Egg ......"
"Hand over the dragon eggs!"
The crowd shouted.
"I said, he won't take it out. The voice from below came out again.
This time, everyone looked over.
It was the figure of a man, and this figure was shrouded in yin qi.
It's as if this man has just come out of hell.
At first glance, it makes people feel eerie.
A lot of people were surprised.
It's really too thick yin, and it doesn't look like a living person at all.
Well, it's like a walking corpse, or a corpse with extremely terrifying strength.
"This person's cultivation is related to Yin Qi, and it is also related to supernatural powers. Qian Xing said slowly.
"That's right, this guy is terrible. The old man said.
"Hey, there's one more contender. ”
Someone sighed.
After a while, the figure came to the top of the mountain.
"You're here to snatch the dragon pattern, right? If you want to participate, you have to worship the mountain. ”
A red-clothed nun said to the figure.
"Really?" the visitor asked.
"If you don't worship the mountain, get out!" the red-clothed nun shouted.
"Huh. ”
The visitor let out two sneers.
Then, the cause was overwhelming.
Swept towards the nuns.
Looking, the red-clothed nun was shrouded in yin qi.
There is a sound in hell in the yin qi.
It's tingling to listen to.
"This is my supernatural power, called Little Hell. ”
"Your little hell is very powerful, but you forgot, I am also a monk of the Transformation Period. ”
The body of the red-clothed nun actually appeared elsewhere.
"What does it matter?"
Hearing this, the red-clothed nun snorted, "The Divine Transformation Stage Monk can be killed so easily by your supernatural powers. ”
"Really?"
The voice was cold, "Do you have a mirror? ”
The red-clothed nun hurriedly touched her face, it's nothing.
She was puzzled, and then she was even more confused, and he saw horror in the eyes of others.
"Ahh
Before the woman in red could ask, she covered her head and screamed.
In her mind, it was full of hellish scenes, ghost soldiers pressing ghosts one by one, no, it wasn't a ghost, it was the spirit of the red-clothed nun.
"Die. ”
The voice was still flat.