"This, is this the Poison Dragon Valley?" Wu Ming stood on Long Qian's body and looked down.

When he saw the Poisonous Dragon Valley, he immediately understood that it was obviously reasonable for this Poisonous Dragon Valley to be stunned for so many years and still no one had to destroy him.

Surrounded by mountains, I don't know if the road is their intention, or natural formation, the surrounding mountain walls are all steep, these thousands of meters high peaks, who will want to climb down from the top, a careless then life and death is unpredictable. And the only entrance is less than ten meters wide, and as soon as someone enters, it can be spotted at a glance. It's hard to sneak in unless you fly in.

And flying in mid-air, Wu Ming found that there was a layer of gray things below that shrouded the entire valley in it, Wu Ming was now very strong in medicine, how could he not recognize what these gray mist was? If the only drawback of the Poison Dragon Valley is the sky and the underground, then the poisonous fog envelops the sky, and even the entire sky has been prevented, and the rest of the ground, it doesn't matter, who else will escape now?

In this world, there may be people who can escape from the earth, but there are really too few, just like people who can fly to the sky.

In this way, it is possible to keep countless people out. In addition, this valley is called the Valley of the Poisonous Dragon, and the world knows that there is a poisonous dragon in it, of course, in Ao Tian's words, it is just a small poisonous dragon, a dragon?

But even so, thinking that Long Qian would be able to stop Haihe, I don't know how strong the strength of the poisonous Jiao that has been accumulated by living for thousands of years will be, it is really hard to say.

"Go down!" Wu Ming said in a low voice.

"Groan!" Long Qian groaned. Say yes. went straight down, wanting to plunge headlong, but there was a trace of hesitation.

In Wu Ming's sea of knowledge, Long Qian spoke: "This poisonous mist is swallowed out by the poisonous Jiao of the Poison Dragon Valley every day, and it will be withdrawn and swallowed again every day. Toxic and domineering, but I have the blood of the green dragon to withstand it, but you"

Before Wu Ming could say anything, Ao Tian's guy had already said sourly: "What are you worried about what he does? This guy is much stronger than you." People's golden bodies can't even break through your Otogi Divine Thunder, and they don't even feel it on their bodies at all. The body of the divine beast is not comparable to his golden body. Are you afraid of this little poisonous mist?"

The poisonous mist is powerful, but it can't erode Wu Ming's golden body, and it can't break through Long Qian's dragon body. It's not that it can't work, it's fast enough. It's fine to get contaminated at all. It's useless. The sky over the Poison Dragon Valley will not be arranged to cover the sky with this piece of poisonous fog.

Wu Ming smiled. Why does this old dragon still have a sour taste in his words?

Long Qian nodded, this guy bleed his nose with a punch, and his physical body is indeed very strong. But why does the emperor's words sound weird? How can a human being have such a powerful physical body?

Long Qian lived for hundreds of years, but she couldn't figure out these questions.

Indeed, no matter how strong a martial artist is, he also relies on true yuan and martial arts, at most it is the comprehension of the law, but how can this kid's physical body be so powerful?

For the dragon clan, the five-clawed golden dragon is the dragon king, the Yimu Qinglong is the dragon god, and the purple gold divine dragon is the emperor of the dragon clan.

If she doesn't understand, Long Qian won't ask. Plunge straight into the poisonous mist. The gray poisonous mist felt the approach of a living thing, and it pounced on it as if it were spiritual.

Long Qian's dragon body exuded a powerful Otogi vitality, and the powerful vitality blocked this poisonous mist from his body. In her senses, Wu Ming was like a flame at this time, and there was some pain on his scorching back, and those poisonous mist were burned and evaporated as soon as they were close.

This made Long Qian look a little distracted, if this person made a move that day, it was such a flame, it is estimated that he would lose faster, right?

Nanming leaves the fire, let alone Long Qian, even if Ao Tian is at his peak, he doesn't want to be contaminated, if he is replaced by the fire god Zhu Rong to use Nanming from the fire, Ao Tian can only escape. Whether it is comprehension or application, even Emperor Yan is slightly inferior to Zhu Ronglai, the god of fire, but Emperor Yan not only knows Nanming from the fire, but also controls the true fire of Jiuyang, which is incomparable to Zhu Rong. And Wu Ming's words, there is no need to mention it, compared to those two, it is really a world of difference, and the Jiuyang True Fire and Nanming Lihuo under his control can only be majestic in the mortal world.

"Is that the visitor?" asked a voice in a muffled voice, seemingly dull, and the voice echoed through the valley.

"It's the voice of the poisonous Jiao, he found us. Long Qian's soul said in Wu Ming's sea of knowledge.

Wu Ming nodded, indicating that he knew the truth. Since this poisonous fog is arranged by the poisonous Jiao, it is normal to find such a big movement, if it is not found, it means that this poisonous Jiao is afraid that it is old and confused to die.

"Huh? It's actually you, the little Jiao? What? Do you want to join my Poison Dragon Valley?" The Poison Jiao's voice echoed in the valley, and the whole valley could hear it clearly. Coupled with the huge movement caused by the fall of Long Qian's huge body, the people in the valley also found that they were surrounding.

When he heard the poisonous dragon say this, the hostility in his eyes decreased a lot. They also know the dragons in the Haihe River.

"Heh, I originally thought that there should be poisonous gas down here, but I didn't expect that there was no poisonous gas at all under here, it seems that you have arranged it very well, isn't it?

"Wu Ming, aren't you dead, how could it be you?" Heavenly Silkworm Daoren's face changed slightly, he was not afraid of Wu Ming before, but he was in Nine Heavens City that day. Wu Ming was so powerful that he even made a few moves with the purple-eyed corpse king, which made him jealous. Even the boss of the poisonous Jiao doesn't have such strength, right? This kid really didn't die?

"Wu Ming, is he?" many people's faces changed.

Many of these people have painted black or green patterns on their faces, and they should have practiced poison skills, and if they painted this, it is estimated that no one will be able to do this. The faces of these people who were also ranked in the Poison Dragon Valley had all changed.

Wu Ming's power, they don't know very well, but the silkworm clones of the Heavenly Silkworm Dao people have all lost it, so they know that this kid is extraordinary. The silkworms of the Silkworm Daoist can be ranked in the top three in the valley.

Wu Ming smiled coldly: "I'm not dead, aren't you disappointed?" Hehe, now I'm here, I'm here to collect the bill." It's just a poisonous dragon, and you really think you're a real dragon? Poisonous Dragon Valley?

"Roar"

Poisonous Jiao roared, this kid, actually scolded himself? (To be continued......