Relying on his strong body, Ye Chuan boldly stepped on the path surrounded by poisonous mist, and quickly came to the entrance of the Demon Dragon Dao.

From a distance, the gate was made of gold, and when you look closer, you can see that there are many points of light on it that are not made of pure gold. To the touch, there is a soft and warm feeling, it seems to be the body of some demon beast, and the whole gate is the mouth of a behemoth, and you can't get out when you walk in.

Looking up, the golden light inside the door was dazzling, and he could only roughly see a huge golden statue, but the specific situation was not clear. There seemed to be a heavy fog inside and outside the gate, and divine thoughts could not penetrate it.

"Hey, there is never a huge demon dragon lying under your feet, and the so-called demon dragon path is the mouth and throat of this demon dragon?"

Ye Chuan stretched out his hand and pressed it on the door frame, his fingertips lightly swiped over it, and suddenly a ridiculous thought came to his heart, and then he shook his head, and there was a bit of a cup.

The person who left behind this cave world is definitely an ancient power, and his means reach the sky. However, to say that this Demon Dragon Dao is really the mouth of a demon beast, it is really a little unbelievable. At least, even in the heyday of the previous life, Ye Chuan was far from having such magical powers.

On the door frame, there are many lines engraved, which at first glance look like decorative patterns, but when you look closely, they look like obscure runes, or rather, a strange trick.

Ye Chuan was a little strange, he didn't rush into the Demon Dragon Dao, but carefully studied this golden gate, and memorized every pattern.

The sound of rustling footsteps came, and Ye Chuan looked up and saw a familiar figure.

Tuoba Bear didn't die, but there were a few holes in his sleeves, and he strode over with a heavy giant ding. Behind him, followed by seven elite Xuanding Sect disciples, Tuoba Xiaoniao was nowhere to be seen.

"Hmph..."

Tuoba Xiong snorted from afar, and his face sank when he saw Ye Chuan, but he didn't turn his face and make a move. I don't know if I have scruples, re-examine Ye Chuan's strength, or save my strength to break through the Demon Dragon Dao, and walk over coldly with seven Xuanding Sect disciples.

"Lord of the Gate, please stay. ”

The moment Tuoba Xiong passed by, Ye Chuan, who was half-squatting on the ground to study the pattern, suddenly stood up, "Where is the little bird......?

Not seeing the figure of Tuoba Bird, Ye Chuan suddenly became uneasy.

When the side hall sniped Murong Chasing the wind, the terrifying poisonous fog came too quickly, and there was no time to think about it for a while. At this time, thinking of the soft and weak Tuoba bird who was also in the side hall at that time, Ye Chuan felt apprehensive and guilty. I can only hope for the Tuoba bear, hoping to hear some good news. After all, tiger poison does not eat children, and Tuoba Bear, no matter how arrogant he is, is the father of Tuoba Bird after all, and it is impossible not to save him from death.

"Hmph, boy, stay away from my daughter in the future..."

Tuoba Xiong glanced at Ye Chuan coldly, strode across the gate, and led seven elites to break into the Demon Dragon Dao.

Ye Chuan's eyes lit up, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Tuoba Xiong was still fierce and aggressive, but his words were enough. It shows that Tuoba Bird did not die, but like Zhu Sijia and others, he stayed outside and did not come to adventure. As long as people are fine, as for what happens in the future, it's not up to Tuoba Bear to have the final say. Tuoba Bear can not let himself enter the Xuanding Gate to see Tuoba Bird, but can he not leave an inch and not let Tuoba Bird slip out?

Looking at Tuoba Xiong's back, Ye Chuan smiled evilly.

"Boy, you're not dead?" a cold voice came from afar.

Ye Chuan turned around and saw a familiar figure again, and the five escapes gate Feng Ren actually walked over. To be precise, it was the wind that floated over, and a wind escaped to cultivate to become supernatural, and the eyes of the Yin Measurement showed a fierce light, and there was no injury on the body. However, compared to the Tuoba Bear, it is far behind, and it does not have the arrogance and spirit it used to be.

Although Tuoba Xiong was a wolf, there were still a few elite disciples to follow, but Feng Ren was left alone, and he didn't know if he escaped alone when the poisonous fog shrouded him, so he was the only one left in a large group of people, or the surviving Wudun disciples were all left outside and did not enter. Judging by this guy's usual urine, it's clear that the former is more likely. There are really any disciples of the Five Retreats Sect who have survived, and the old guy of the Wind Ninja has no reason not to take it with him, and if he can't help, he can also use it as a shield at a critical moment.

"Hehe, it's all right, old fellow, I'm sorry to disappoint you. I'm also disappointed, you old immortal didn't die, it doesn't make sense..."Ye Chuan coldly counterattacked.

"Boy, you ......"

Feng Ren's face was cold and he was about to make a move, but after weighing it, he still didn't dare to act rashly.

The scene when Ye Chuan sniped Murong Chasing the wind, he saw it with his own eyes. Ye Chuan's cultivation is not high, only the monk is fivefold, and if he changes another person, he can be crushed to death with his fingers, but Ye Chuan doesn't know what is going on, and he has endless killing moves, obviously hiding his true strength. Even Murong Chaifeng, who was unstoppable at the time, suffered a big loss, and Feng Ren naturally didn't dare to mess around, the current Ye Chuan is no longer the original Ye Chuan.

"Boy, if you don't have the ability, get away as soon as possible, come in if you are not afraid of death, the deity is waiting for you in the Demon Dragon Dao..."

"I'll go in, I'd better be careful, don't die too quickly..."

Ye Chuan sneered and continued to study the patterns on the door frame contemplatively.

Now, there are still people on the Tianhuo Continent who know what the word 'Demon Dragon' represents, but I'm afraid there aren't a few of them. Like Tuoba Bear, Feng Shinobi, who relied on the old and sold the old, didn't know the meaning of the demon dragon at all, and if they broke in recklessly, it was very likely that what was waiting for them was not the inheritance of the cave world, but a prohibition that was more terrible than the poisonous mist...

Ye Chuan took a deep breath and didn't rush to achieve results, carefully pondering every abnormality he saw, and studying the details that ordinary people ignored.

In the previous life, he was able to break through one fierce domain after another and retreat with his whole body, relying not only on his extraordinary strength, but also on his extraordinary patience. If patience is not good, sooner or later the gutter will capsize. If cultivation does not sharpen one's state of mind, one cannot set foot on the pinnacle of cultivation, and one is destined not to live long.

Ye Chuan cut off distracting thoughts, closed his eyes, touched the pattern on the door frame with his fingertips, and slowly sensed the mystery with his mind.

One by one, the surviving masters walked up and hurriedly passed by.

Some people were wary and didn't dare to say anything to Ye Chuan, whose strength was hidden, more because they couldn't hold back the excitement in their hearts, and they hurried in knowing that there was a lot of danger ahead, lest they fall behind others. On the contrary, it was an old man and a young person who were scattered cultivators, and after they came to the entrance of the Demon Dragon Dao, they didn't rush in, and stood motionless behind Ye Chuan for a long time, as if they were waiting for something.

The old man was already very old, his face was full of wrinkles, his gray beard was stretched to his abdomen, and the small one was very small, only about seven or eight years old, and he was nervously holding the old man's hand, and his face still carried the immaturity and shyness of a child. The two of them didn't seem to be very good at cultivation, and they didn't know how they survived the terrible poisonous fog. On the two of them, Ye Chuan vaguely sensed a strange aura, vaguely similar to the aura of the little demon dragon.

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