Standing on the top of the mountain at this time, you don't have to look down to see the rising black flames surging. The vast black mist was like countless twisted demon spirits, dancing closer and closer. And the main body formed by the black fog can clearly see a large, unbelievably long snake-like giant in the middle. At this time, Wang Xuan, who jumped off the cloud bridge, was covered with black flames for at least dozens of miles below, and only at the edge of the extreme distance could he see some white snow.

The faint spiritual power of the flying talisman in his hand poured into his body, and he had a flying power to support his body.

However, with the help of external forces, it is not always their own wind. Even though Wang Xuan tried very hard to control his spiritual power, he made his body fly into the distance. But the power of flying in the talisman didn't obey the call, and his crooked eyes fell towards the black sea of fire.

Looking at the sea of fire that burned and erupted from time to time with a pillar of fire dozens of feet high, Wang Xuan never wanted to experience what it was like to fall into it.

Fortunately, after some struggle, Wang Xuan finally got out of the center of the sea of fire, away from the main body of the black fog and flames that made people's hearts palpitate.

At this moment, the long distorted shadow circled upward, and the purpose was the cloud bridge.

Suddenly, just when the pillar of black mist and fire in the main body was at least a hundred zhang away from the cloud bridge, there was another earth-shattering roar.

Out of the pillar of fire was a huge, unbelievably black dragon head. This black dragon head was also burning with pitch-black flames, and from time to time pillars of fire exploded.

After the dragon's head appeared, there was a roar, followed by a torrent of pitch-black flames that raised its head. Black flames billowed and headed straight for the Cloud Bridge.

The flames pierced the bridge of clouds almost without hindrance and erupted into the sky higher. For a moment, black flames lit up on the entire cloud bridge. Even if Wang Xuan had already fallen hundreds of zhangyuan, he could vaguely hear a terrible scream coming from inside the cloud bridge.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xuan only felt a cold sweat on his back.

If it weren't for his own decisiveness, if he left the Cloud Bridge for a while, the black fire torrent would not be able to escape even if he was afraid of the Flying Sky Talisman.

At this time, above the cloud bridge

After the mountain monarch disappeared, all the mountain monarchs on the top of the mountain were a little flustered.

In front of him was a sea of black fire with flames billowing in front of him, but a second ago, it was still a cloud bridge with clouds and mist rising

"Thousand-legged Jiaoshan-kun, how is this good!" Guanyue Shanjun, who had always looked quite calm, was the most flustered at this time, and came to the thousand-legged Jiaoshanjun, who was also frowning.

"Otherwise, we will learn to move the mountains and hide with our breath?"

"Hide from the fart!"

At this time, the good-looking face of the cicada mountain gentleman is also gloomy at the bottom of the pot,

"The body of moving a mountain is a mountain stone, and it is extremely difficult to detect the change of shape. You and I are here, either demons or people, are you sure that you can avoid the search of the abyss dragon?"

"Then what do you say, here you and the thousand-legged Jiaoshan Jun are the highest cultivators, we all listen to you!" The tall Iron Turtle Mountain Jun also walked over at this time,

"If you want me to say, we have more than a dozen Wuji Mountain Monarchs here. Since that abyssal dragon has been sleeping since ancient times, it must have been seriously injured and recuperating. It's better for us to rush out and deal with it together, and maybe there will be life if we fight to the death!"

"This is not possible!"

But it was the thousand-footed Jiaoshan Jun who stomped on the bone staff and said in a deep voice,

"Yuanlong is blessed by heaven and earth, and he was born with the Seven Dawn Spirit Body. At the moment, although the abyssal dragon of Shantao Pavilion doesn't know if he has crossed the level of the Fa Xiang, even if he is injured, it is not something we should deserve. ”

"Why do you have to be so afraid!" Mingcia Shanjun said-for-tat, "If anyone here is not a well-known figure, the old lady doesn't believe that under the joint efforts, even the remnants of the Yuanlong can't deal with it!"

"You don't have to argue with me!" Thousand-footed Jiaoshan Jun frowned, "Old man, as a Jiaolong clan, I know the best about this true dragon's natural enemy. The abyssal fire on his body is the mortal enemy of the aura of heaven and earth, no matter how great your ability is, as long as it is the aura cultivation, a spell falling on the fire will be three points weaker. ”

"You seem to be a real dragon, aren't you just a dragon!" The original plan not only fell through, but was overshadowed by the mountain mover and fell into danger, so he didn't have a good face for the thousand-legged Jiaoshan Jun.

The thousand-legged Jiaoshan Jun also came to the fire, and the phantom of the dragon behind him rose from the ground in a turn.

"If you want to try how powerful Yuanlong is, the old man won't stop you. However, as far as I can see, the most reliable way is to quickly break the Great Locking Spirit Array and leave this place. If you want to survive, please help the old man. If you are not convinced, you can go with the cicadas!"

After the words fell, the mountain monarchs present hesitated for a while, but they still rose to the sky one after another, and followed the thousand-legged Jiaoshan jun towards the barrier of the Lock Spirit Array on one side.

And the Ming Cicada Mountain Monarch, who was left in place, looked at the black flames in the sky, stomped his feet, and still followed the red clouds in the same way.

At this moment, the flying talisman in Wang Xuan's hand was full of spiritual light, floating in mid-air, swaying left and right, and falling towards the edge of the sea of fire.

However, what is a little funny is that the Glimpse Sword was holding on Wang Xuan's stomach at this time, and it was a little reluctant to control the direction of falling. Although it is said that if you cultivate into three yuan, you can resist the wind and things, but Wang Xuan's posture of being held up by the sword and flying down on his stomach is really not elegant.

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With the help of the sword control and the power of the flying talisman of the "Shouyang Sword Technique", it took about a stick of incense to work, and Wang Xuan finally fell to the ground.

The feeling of being on the ground is much more comfortable than stepping on a soft cloud bridge or flying in the air, even if it is cold snow when landing.

At this time, Wang Xuan looked up, and the black mist and black fire rising from the black abyss had spread to the entire sky. There is a rolling black fire in sight, covering the sky and the sun.

Seeing this, Wang Xuan suddenly thought of the black clouds that also covered the sky in Fengxian. Even if it doesn't have the arrogance and domineering that comes from the black fire at the moment, there seems to be something in common.

The so-called Yahai Demon Cloud, is the main messenger also the head of the dragon?

However, no matter whether it was Yuanlong who wiped out hundreds of thousands of people in Feng County or not, it was not something that the current Wang Xuan could fight against. What we need to do now is to leave this land of right and wrong as soon as possible.

Wang Xuan naturally didn't know that the Abyss Evil Fire that was occupying the entire sky at this moment was provoked by the dragon qi in his body. The Swinging Qi Bead of the Mountain Monarch briefly stimulated the cloud dragon aura that he was contaminated with when he came into contact with the cloud dragon, but after the aura dissipated at this moment, the awakened Yuan Dragon's attention was naturally placed on the dozen or so mountain monarchs.

In the eyes of Yuanlong, who had been hungry for hundreds of years, the spiritual power in the bodies of those Wuji Mountain Monarchs was like a delicious meal, like a bright lamp guiding Yuanlong away in the black flames.

A body glowing black in the black mist briefly revealed, followed by a giant claw as large as a mountain.

The tip of the giant claw was cold and light, just a void grip. A translucent black claw shadow immediately flew out, heading straight for the last Ming Cicada Mountain King.

The claw shadow attacked, and the five great cultivators of the Ming Cicada Mountain Monarch were naturally not to be outdone. The blood-colored jade cicada phantom behind him shrank and rose, and a round of red light stretched out, heading straight for the claw shadow.

However, the seemingly immense red brilliance only touched the virtual black claw shadow, and it tore apart like a crack, and the claw shadow continued to gallop down.

At this time, the Singing Cicada Mountain Monarch realized that the Thousand Foot Jiao had not boasted before, and this Yuanlong, which had been sleeping for many years, was indeed not something he could deal with.

Seeing that the claw shadow was about to arrive, the cicada mountain king pinched out a legal decision.

The red light flashed, and the shadow of the claws that came fell into the air, but the cicada mountain monarch appeared in another place.

Before the Ming Cicada Mountain Monarch, who had just used the escape technique and narrowly avoided the claw shadow, could breathe, another black pillar of fire erupted in the air. Mingcicada Shanjun's face was a little tight, and suddenly his hand shook, and a pale red long silk appeared above his head.

At this moment, the pillar of fire had fallen, and a pale pink curtain of light shrouded the head of the Cicada Mountain Jun. The black flames washed down like a waterfall, stretching endlessly. Hiding under the light curtain, the cicada Shanjun only felt that the top of his head was as heavy as Mount Tai, and he wanted to leave, but he couldn't relax at all. Just as he was in a dilemma, a five-clawed bone staff flew in the air and plunged diagonally into the pillar of fire, temporarily blocking the surging flames.

With this vacancy, the Singing Cicada Mountain Monarch didn't care about saving spiritual power, so he hurriedly escaped and flashed, catching up with the rest of the Mountain Monarchs in front.

At this time, the thousand-legged Jiaoshan Jun, whose face was extremely solemn, also beckoned to take back the somewhat black bone staff, and glanced at the Ming Cicada Mountain Jun with a cold face,

"How, do you still want to join forces to deal with this fang?"

Mingcicada Shanjun's face turned a little red, and he sighed after holding it for a long time,

"It's the concubine's mistake, the five great cultivators are almost not the enemy in front of this abyssal dragon. The rest is up to my brother!"

"How can I arrange it!" "Thousand-footed Jiaoshan-kun snorted coldly, "What other way is there but to escape from here." Speaking of which, you really lifted a stone and smashed yourself, and now this Great Locking Spirit Array can't even get rid of the Escape Technique and the Void Piercing Array, and I'm really going to be killed by you three fools!"

At this moment, in front of many mountain monarchs, there is a colorful and somewhat transparent light curtain. Beyond the light curtain, snow can be seen. Behind him, a sea of black fire burned the entire sky.

Under the somewhat strange gazes of the rest of the mountain monarchs, the cicadas, the moon watchers, and the cunning spider mountain monarchs all had a sense of helplessness in their hearts.

"What else can I do, let's break the formation!"

And at the bottom of the mountain, Wang Xuan also looked at the colored light curtain in front of him with a depressed heart.

Lock the spirit array, restrict the entry and exit of all things containing spiritual power, and the stronger the spiritual power, the stronger the restriction.

There are not many records of the ancient magic circle in the "Chronicles of Scenery", and it just so happens that this lock spirit array is among them.

It is said that this type of circle was widely used in ancient times. Because it is easy to arrange, it can be large or small, and the power depends on the person who arranges the array and the spirit of the array.

At present, the light curtain of the Lock Spirit Great Array, which cannot be seen from the side, is the highest level recorded in the "Chronicles of Scenery". Trapped in the mountains and imprisoned in the sea, sealed for thousands of miles.

If Wang Xuan was in the realm of Heavenly Gate, this extremely wide range of Locking Spirit Array would not be able to trap him. But if it is cultivated into immortal blood, the light curtain appears under the induction of the large array, and Wang Xuan is blocked in it.

Behind him was a sea of black fire that spread more and more, and the black fog that covered the sky and the sun also spread. Even if there is still some distance, it is only a matter of time before the boundary is filled.

Even if the mountain moving mountain monarch gave him the mountain and river decision to leave the Shantao Pavilion, if he couldn't get out of this lock spirit array, Wang Xuan was afraid that he would have to be burned to death here by the flames.

In desperation, the light blade of the floating light sword in Wang Xuan's hand appeared, and with the glimpse sword hanging above his head, he slashed down with a sword aimed at the light curtain!