Chapter 115 Poisonous Mist Black Forest, the Sage's Road is Difficult to Walk
The ancestral land of the Qinglu Ancient Clan is only a few hundred miles away from Nantan City.
Unfortunately, it is difficult to know exactly where their ancestral land is.
The primeval clan has been sealed so far, and it is generally based on the small world seal created by the primeval sages, or it is incarnated as a Jedi, or even a forbidden area of life, setting up many incredible terrifying killing arrays, psychedelic formations, and so on.
The ordinary primeval ancient clan is naturally not qualified to incarnate the ancestral land into a Jedi, only the primeval ancient clan is an extremely terrifying race, and only this qualification is available.
As for the Forbidden Land of Life, it is only qualified to do it if it has been out of the immortal inheritance of the Ancient Emperor.
Now there are many forbidden places of life in the Eight Desolation Dao Domains, all of which are forbidden places for the inheritance and incarnation of the ancient emperors in the primeval ancient race, the primordial race, etc., and if you enter them, you will almost definitely die, and even the Great Emperor may drink hatred in them.
The Jedi, on the other hand, are relatively less terrifying.
As for the Green Scale Ancient Clan, they are just a very ordinary race among the primeval races, so their ancestral land is not qualified to be called a Jedi and a forbidden land of life.
However, there must also be terrifying formations such as the Holy Rank Killing Array and the Psychedelic Array.
Once you strayed into it, it is also dangerous, and it is very likely to lose your life.
"It's finally here! I don't know what the patriarch will do with Lin Fan this time, but no matter what, I must be developed! That's a chance to see the ancient emperor's scriptures! The King of the Green Scale Ancient Clan looked at the forest shrouded in black mist in front of him, and his eyes flashed with excitement and excitement.
The number of trees in this poisonous mist and miasma forest is somewhat thin, but they are all strange species adapted to this place, and it is really surprising that they can survive in such a harsh environment.
Lin Fan looked at the forest shrouded in miasma and poisonous mist in front of him, and had a realization in his heart.
He finally determined that King Dapeng and the others had not yet appeared, just to let the King of the Qinglu Ancient Clan lead the way in front.
Sure enough, they're about to get their wish now.
"The ancestral land of these ancient clan's dogs is really hidden deep enough, if it weren't for this king of the green scale ancient clan to lead the way, it would be very difficult to find the ancestral land of the green scale ancient clan." Lin Fan said to himself in his heart, he didn't have a good impression of the Gu clan.
Although people are divided into good and evil, there may be a good race among the primeval races, but at present, Lin Fan has not seen it.
At this time, he finally understood the deep meaning of King Dapeng.
Whoosh!
The king of the Blue Scale Ancient Clan was shrouded in blue light, and that blue light also wrapped Lin Fan and Xiao Ling, so that they could not be corroded by the amazing miasma and poisonous mist in this dark forest.
A dark cyan poisonous mist enveloped the forest, and the deeper it went, the stronger and more poisonous the poisonous mist became.
Moreover, the miasma also permeates all directions in the forest, filling every corner, and the toxicity is amazing.
When he first set foot in this area, Lin Fan smelled a pungent fishy smell, which was a highly poisonous thing formed by the fusion of poisonous mist and miasma.
Fortunately, the king of the Green Scale Ancient Clan quickly turned his great mana into a protective shield to protect them.
Lin Fan and Xiao Ling were still useful, and the king of the Qinglan Ancient Clan naturally didn't want them to die easily.
"The poisonous fog is getting thicker and thicker, and I can't see my fingers! If I stumble into it, I won't be able to find my sense of direction at this point! Lin Fan looked at the poisonous mist in front of him that was so thick that he could barely see the scenery, he was horrified in his heart, and said to himself: "It is worthy of being the place where the ancestral land of the ancient ancient clan is located, and it is really secret enough." It's just that I don't know if the predecessors of the Dapeng King are keeping up? ”
Lin Fan thought of a big problem, the poisonous fog here was not simple, although he knew that the strength of the powerhouse of the Fengwang Realm was extraordinary, and it was possible to ignore the existence of the poisonous mist.
But after all, he didn't confirm it, and he didn't know the specifics.
If the Dapeng King and them were temporarily lost in this poisonous mist forest, although they would not be in danger of their lives, Lin Fan himself would be miserable.
Lin Fan really didn't know that hundreds of meters behind him, the Dapeng King, the Peacock King, and a white-haired old man had already followed closely behind him.
Obviously, they have a secret method that can track down Lin Fan.
"Fortunately, this seat has left a spiritual imprint in this kid's body, and this seat has broken through to the realm of saints, otherwise it would be really difficult to find this kid, and it would be difficult to find his direction here." A sloppy old man spoke, his voice full of excitement and excitement.
They're going to do a big deal today, and the time is getting closer.
As he got closer and closer to the ancestral land of the Qinglu Ancient Clan, he and another white-clothed young man with red lips and white teeth, as well as another white-haired old man, were all extremely excited.
"These damn ancient clan Xiao Xiao are really disgusting, this time they must destroy their entire clan. Let them know that our demon race and human race are not so easy to bully. The white-clothed young man with red lips and white teeth spoke, his eyes full of murderous intent.
"Don't worry, this time with Ben Sheng's personal action, he will definitely be able to suppress all of them." The gray-haired old man had a sparse back, but he said with great confidence: "The saints we have cultivated in the post-deserted ancient era are not comparable to the flowers in the greenhouse of their ancient clan. ”
If Lin Fan was here, he would definitely be able to recognize the two of them.
Sloppy old way, isn't he the King of the Golden Winged Roc? It's just that his current breath is no longer what it used to be, it is already the breath of a demon saint, and that kind of aura is so strong that it is not as simple as a saint Yizhongtian.
Another white-clothed young man with red lips and white teeth, Lin Fan also knew, this person was the powerful Peacock King of the demon clan.
It's just that this old man with a rickety back, thinning hair, and domineering speech, Lin Fan didn't know.
It's just that the aura emanating from his body is not the breath of the demon race, but the human race.
The human race actually had a strong saint who wanted to personally suppress the Qinglu Ancient Clan.
It seems that this time the Green Scale Ancient Clan is about to suffer a catastrophe.
The aura of this Terran saint far surpasses that of the Golden-winged Dapeng King, unfathomable, like an abyssal sea, bottomless.
Even the Great Roc King, whose strength has skyrocketed to the level of a saint, is respectful to this Terran saint.
Although the demon race and the human race have always been mortal enemies, but now that the ancient clan is constantly born, they must also unite, otherwise they will not be able to compete with the ancient clan at all.
"There is an old age, and the Qinglu Ancient Clan, which was only an ordinary race before the ancient times, must be suppressed by turning over your hands!" King Dapeng said with a smile: "But please don't make a move lightly, the younger generation has just reached the level of a saint, and wants to practice with the Qinglu Ancient Clan." ”
"Hey, the King of Dapeng has now become a demon saint, but I, the Peacock King, is still only the Peacock King! It seems that after the destruction of the Green Scale Ancient Clan this time, I still have to retreat a lot to seek an opportunity to break through the saint. The young man in white sighed a little, but soon his eyes were full of fighting spirit and said: "But this time I also have to perform well and strive to kill the Quartet in the ancestral land of the Qinglu Ancient Clan." ”
They were going to exterminate the Green Scale Ancient Clan, but in their opinion, it was so easy, and it seemed that the strength of the three of them must be extraordinary.
Suddenly, King Dapeng's face changed.
"Oh no, I've lost that kid's breath sense!" The Dapeng King suddenly spoke, with an anxious look in his eyes.