However, what was even more unexpected was that Ye Qiantong was still sighing that the strength on both sides was endless, and at this time, a shocking mutation occurred.

The distant horizon on the left and right sides, as if the heavenly path connecting the sky was abruptly cut off by the source, began to shrink, and quickly moved closer to the middle.

"What's going on, why is the road cut off on both sides?"

"Originally, I wanted to go over there to find out if there was any other way to go, but now there is such a vicious change?"

"It's such a terrible formation, the road on both sides shouldn't be rushed over and disappear directly, right? So what should we do, if the landing site disappears, the space of Zhi will be occupied by the ghost claw, and there will be no place for us at all? ”

"It's over, it's over, I'm going to die, I knew I shouldn't have come here, and there's still a way to quit."

"As long as the Futian Twelve Array is opened, you can either clear the customs or die, don't think about the third way!"

"What's the panic? Isn't Emperor Shao here? He must have a way! ”

"Yes, yes, Emperor Shao must have a way, if we get closer, we can stay longer."

All of a sudden, the panicked crowd quickly rushed to the side of Emperor Mingjue and Ye Qiantong, surrounded by groups, and gathered like a roasted fire.

The corners of Ye Qiantong's mouth twitched, and three black lines fell on her forehead, if it weren't for the emperor's absolute enchantment, these guys would definitely squeeze her into flesh.

Ye Qiantong carefully observed the Heavenly Road on both sides, and suddenly the corners of her lips curved slightly, glanced at Emperor Mingjue, and said, "This soil won't disappear, right?" ”

Di Mingjie nodded, and his slow and lazy face was doting.

However, in the next second, Di Mingjue's dark abyss-like eyes suddenly narrowed dangerously, and the arm wrapped around Ye Qian's slender waist tightened slightly.

Ye Qiantong's face also changed slightly, and her sharp gaze swept over this strange ghost-claw swamp.

A cold and powerful chill suddenly rose from the soles of his feet.

"Something is wrong, there's something scary going to appear here." Ye Qiantong's face was slightly cold.

As her words fell, the endless scalp-tingling ghostclaw swamp, and the sharp claws and teeth faintly overflowed with black gas, like poisonous gas.

The strange and eerie sound of "Jie Ji" sounded in surprise, the yin wind gusted, and thousands of hellish ghost-like ghosts cried wolf, and the magic sound filled the ears, sharp and frightened.

The entire ghost swamp suddenly began to shake violently, and between the ghost claws in the swamp, bloody tombstones actually rose!

Each tombstone is of a different size, but it is surrounded by black mist, and it stands between the claws of the ghosts, and the whole scene is the Shura cemetery!

The shrill sound was even more terrifying, and everything seemed to be welcoming something terrifying and powerful.

Emperor Ming's noble and beautiful face was shrouded in frost, and his rose-colored thin lips hooked up an evil sneer: "This is no longer the ordinary second level of the Twelve Heavenly Formations. ”

A burst of poisonous gas filled the air, and the entire ghost swamp was instantly contaminated into a terrifying area covered by a poisonous miasma.

The black fog is permeated layer by layer, giving people a hazy and hazy sense of drunkenness, but it contains countless dangers.

"Ahhh The screams began to rise and fall one after another, and the people were panicked.

"Quick! Quickly take the detoxification pill, these poisonous miasma will penetrate the skin and flesh! ”

Suddenly, at this moment—

"Poof!" A faint green flame came out from the top of a tombstone in the middle, a faint green light, cold, weird, terrifying, giving people a deadly danger, just like a dark fire, full of Sen Han's bloodthirsty and fierce murderous aura.