Chapter 260: Treasure Reappearance, Five Fire God Flame Tower 1

"Artifact? What a thing? ”

Hua Le wiped his mouth with his sleeve and looked at the golden light.

The golden light is indeed emitted by the artifact in the present world.

If it weren't for the fact that they still had a mission, she would have wanted to see it.

"Let's go, I'm going to enter the secret realm anyway."

Zhuo Lou spoke, everyone nodded, and walked towards the secret realm.

Beyond the stone stele, the fog became bigger and thicker, and even so thick that if it weren't for Hua Le pulling Yun Huang, Yun Huang couldn't see people clearly.

"It's so thick fog, I can't see the road clearly, but it's really strange, there were a lot of people coming in just now, why didn't I hear their voices."

Zhuang Mengdie stretched out his hand and waved, but the fog was thick and thick, not only could he not see the road, but he could not hear the sound.

"Huh."

Suddenly, a green light ignited, and Zhuo Lou held a flag in his hand, and a faint green light emitted from the flag, penetrating the dense fog so that everyone could see each other.

"Everybody's here, it's weird here."

Zhuo Lou's face was full of vigilance, and Hua Le pulled Yun Huang and hurriedly walked over.

There was only the sound of their footsteps, and there was no other sound at all, and it was eerily quiet.

"Senior brother, there are three roads ahead, where are we going?"

A few people walked and walked, and suddenly, they saw three forks in front of them, each of which was exactly the same, far away and abnormal, as if there was no end.

Zhuo Lou frowned, and Yin Qing took out a copper coin from his arms and threw it into the air, the copper coin made a low sound, and slowly floated to a fork.

"Let's get here."

Yin Qing made a sound, pointing to the road on the far right, Zhuo Lou nodded, and everyone entered that road.

"Don't go in, stop!"

Several people entered the entrance, only to hear a voice behind them, and it was cloudy!

"Divination, star change, star array, appear quickly!"

Yin Qing threw a copper coin in his hand, and the star array emerged, but it kept turning, and there was no intention of stopping at all.

The fiery serpent stood beside her, his face solemn.

The fog was too big just now, and something came out of the shadows, transformed into the appearance of the master, and blended into the team.

Perhaps, there are other people in the team, and this is the Phantom Array!

Oops, if you can't see through those camouflage things and get out of the formation, I'm afraid that everyone will be in danger.

The faint green light kept emerging, but Hua Le felt that something was getting more and more wrong, she wanted to speak, but Yun Huang picked at her palm, and her side face was cold, which made Hua Le feel shocked.

Little junior sister is like this, I'm afraid it's not normal, this road has been walking for so long, and it hasn't come to an end, but she feels that this place is wrong, her chest is blocked, and her blood and qi are a little reversed, this place is definitely not normal.

"If you go further ahead, we can get out, we need to hurry."

'Yin Qing' opened his mouth to speak, and his footsteps unconsciously approached Yun Huang's side.

Hua Le took Yun Huang's hand tightly, Yun Huang picked her palm again, and she immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

When did Yin Qing talk so much, and her tone would not be so urgent, as if she wanted them to go faster.

"Ouch, I, my stomach hurts, no, I still want to throw up."

Yun Huang turned his head and glanced at Hua Le, Hua Le was in a hurry, hugged his stomach, and stopped.

Feng Huai was nervous, Hua Le made a violent sound, and a layer of sweat appeared on his head.

He wasn't very comfortable, maybe he was also tossed by an ostrich.

"What's the matter, you either have to go and vomit a little longer."

Feng Huai spoke, the corners of Hua Le's mouth twitched, nodded, and pulled Yunhuang to the side.

Walking to the side of a big tree, Hua Le also had a layer of cold sweat on her body, she looked at Yun Huang, only to see Yun Huang stretch out his hand, first pointing at Yin Qing, then pointing at Chen Wo, and then pointing at a male disciple.

Hua Le had goosebumps all over her body, she knew that those people were fake, but what were they, how could they change people's appearances, even demon beasts and demonic beasts couldn't do it.

Hua Le thought about it, but saw Yun Huang's hand stop on Zhuo Lou again, and this time, a cold air surged in Hua Le's heart.

Senior brother is also fake, it was the thick fog just now, something mixed in just now, but where are those things going to take them?

"Little junior sister, what should I do, senior brother, will they be in danger?"

Hua Le's voice was very quiet, and Yun Huang shook his head.

She didn't know, but Zhuo Lou and the others had cultivation, and they wouldn't be able to do anything for a while, but she felt that those things were coming at her.

"So what are we going to do, what are we going to do."

Hua Le tightened Yunhuang's hand, for fear that she would also be dropped.

"In the past."

Yun Huang's eyebrows were cold, but Hua Le nodded, there was something that wanted to lead them over, and this was someone else's territory, so they couldn't fight hard.

"Okay, okay, I'm fine, let's go, but why did I walk for so long, I haven't arrived yet."

Hua Le said casually, and Yu Guang saw a trace of impatience flashing on Yin Qing's face, and scolded himself in his heart.

If it's not good to pretend to be good, you have to pretend to be cloudy, I hope to find Yinqing when the time comes, and Yinqing will blow the heads of these things.

"Yunhuang, be careful, I don't think something is quite right here."

Feng Huai pursed his lips, walked to Yun Huang's side, and looked around vigilantly.

If something happens to Yun Huang, the ancestors are afraid that they will eat him, so if something happens to him, Yun Huang can't have an accident.

"Feng Huai, do your eyes hurt."

Yun Huang said coldly, Feng Huai shook his head suspiciously, and in the next second, I saw Yun Huang nod on his eyes, and said, "I see that your eyes are red, pay attention to it." ”

Yun Huang's words fell, Feng Huai's body stiffened, his dark pupils opened, a trace of purple light flashed in them, and it seemed that nothing could escape his eyes.

He turned his head and glanced at Yin Qing, only to see a black mist floating, and then looked ahead, only to see Zhuo Lou dragging a ghost in his hand to emit a green light, and the whole person was also a black mist.

What the hell are these things, they will bewitch them, if it weren't for Yunhuang, I'm afraid he would be finished.

Thinking about it, Feng Huai took out the cornucopia refined by Yunhuang from the space and hugged it in his arms, he hugged it tightly, but the 'Yin Qing' next to him was a little farther away from him, and he seemed to be very afraid of that cornucopia.

Feng Huai hung his head, thinking that it was really worthy of Yunhuang's thing, it was easy to use, he decided to offer this cornucopia in the future, and he wanted to find a lot of good dark iron for the cornucopia to swallow.

Feng Huai walked silently, and suddenly, he saw more and more black fog around him, and there was a cloud of black fog coming towards him.

His expression tightened, but he saw that Yunhuang waved his hand again, and the black mist disappeared like a silent scream.

Feng Huai was shocked into a cold sweat, and Yun Huang was calm.

"Here we are."

Suddenly, only to hear the sound of 'cloudy and clear' sounded again, Feng Huai looked up, only to see that in front of them, there was a gray mountain, and at the bottom of the mountain, there was a black hole.

Feng Huai silently held his sword, while 'Yin Qing' had a strange face and laughed.

"Boom."

There were constant strange noises in the woods, and several rattans rushed out, vying to entangle Feng Huai.

Feng Huai was taken aback, and the dummies were no longer disguised, and they showed their original forms one after another.

(There is something to say: I am afraid to write to myself, at this time an author is sitting by the lamp, typing, while telling himself, don't be afraid (́థ౪థ))