Si!" A piercing roar emanated from the mouth of the earth dragon or the corpse worm, causing strong fluctuations in the air, and the secret power condensed, like a dragon's breath.

At this time, the magnificent killing light was accompanied by a red sun, falling from the sky, mixed with many killing lights.

"Bang!" There was a loud bang, the sky was dark, the light was blinding, and everyone's ears were buzzing.

The brilliance dissipated, the dense fog gathered again, and the earth dragon was paralyzed on the ground, its head cracked, as deep as a zhang, and it was directly split, exuding a scorched smell.

"Dead?" everyone speculated, but no one dared to approach.

Wang Chuan withdrew the Dragon Moon Wheel, his spiritual sense expanded, touched the earth dragon, and found that there was no movement.

"Really dead?" Wang Chuan wondered.

And said, "Xiao Ji, what do you think?" Wang Chuan asked Xiao Ji.

"I can't see it, it's not like it, but it's a soulless light, and it feels like I'm gone. Xiao Ji guessed.

Wang Chuan was silent, and Huo Ran's face changed: "It's suffered!"

"What's wrong?" Xiao Ji hurriedly asked.

"Those cultivators who were injured before!" Wang Chuan said faintly.

When Xiao Ji heard this, he was immediately silent, and then said, "Very likely." ”

"Those people are stained with black stains, and their breath may have been imprinted on their bodies, and this monster is very likely to resurrect its soul through corpses!" Wang Chuanluo said thoughtfully.

"How to do it now?" Koyoshi asked.

Wang Chuan was silent, then looked into the distance, and his eyes fell on the old Yang monk, this old cultivator was from Qingyang Town, and it was very likely that he had something to do with him, so it should be worth talking to.

Wang Chuan sorted out his thoughts and passed on the sound.

When the old monk of the Yang family heard this, his face changed immediately, and he looked at Wang Chuan, his eyes were full of solemnity, and he nodded heavily.

After all, the old monk is old and has some prestige, thought for a while, and secretly said to Wang Chuan: "The old man thinks that this matter is not something we can solve, and when he returns, inform the head of Taixuan and see their attitude." ”

Wang Chuan said: "Yes!"

After a pause, the old monk suddenly sent a voice and asked: "Xiaoyou is like a very person, could it be Wang Chuan, the peak master of Lingyun Peak of Taixuanmen." ”

Wang Chuan was dumbfounded, this old monk was observant at that time, and Ju Lai could guess his identity, and he could wear a fish skin mask.

"Why did the old-timers say that? That Wang Chuan is rumored to have cultivated during the Yudan period. Wang Chuan couldn't help it, and knocked on the side.

"The old man has lived for two hundred years, several times in the spring and autumn, and has seen all kinds of life, that Wang Chuan's temperament and appearance, the old man has seen it from afar, and the little friend is very similar, if it weren't for you wearing a fish skin mask, the old man would have confirmed it. ”

The old monk replied in a matter-of-fact manner, his tone vicissitudes of life, and he was a little proud.

Wang Chuan was speechless, he didn't know how to reply, and he felt that he could be recognized by anyone who said anything.

"Just now I saw a circular halo, murderous, this kind of baby, charm, the younger generation of the clan has mentioned it, and the old man knows it by heart. The old monk added.

Wang Chuan's eyes flickered, looking at the old monk, this old guy, with fiery eyes, was looking at himself with burning eyes at the moment, that look, he regarded himself as Wang Chuan, do I have to admit it? Wang Chuan slandered.

"Hehe, maybe the old man has lost his eyes and misunderstood the little friend, don't mind!" the old guy said again somehow.

"Senior, it's getting late, why don't you continue your journey, I found that there is a road behind this Black Rock City. Wang Chuan laughed, hiding his embarrassment and changing the subject.

"Oh, yes? That's great, little friend, wait for me to greet everyone, why don't we go together, many people, many people, more care, more work. "The old monk is an old ghost, only when Wang Chuan deliberately covered it up, he didn't point it out, and pushed the boat down the river, to be honest, he wasn't quite sure, after all, Wang Chuan, in the rumors, was just a knot cultivator.

As they spoke, in the cold mist, a frozen building not far away, where the mutated earth dragon had just spread, finally could not support it anymore, and collapsed again, and there was a crackling and collapsing sound, and two strange stone statues fell with it, falling to the ground and breaking into several knots.

"Huh!" everyone, in full view, one of the stone statues split its skull, and a golden light flew out, piercing the mist and imprinting the air.

In the midst of the golden light was a yellowed leaf of paper, on which the strange text was dense and seemed to be beating.

"Catch it!" At this moment, everyone moved, and their eyes were red.

Wang Chuan is the same, no matter what can't fall into the hands of others, the world makes people, and the civil war breaks out.

"Condensation!" The young cultivator of the Zhu family of Shu Kingdom, his palms were pushed out, the sky was cold, the frost was snowy, and all the bodies were frozen in an instant.

The young cultivators of the Zhu family made extraordinary moves, transcendent and unbeatable.

Wang Chuan intuitively felt that his body was stagnant, and realized that something was wrong, and immediately his whole body was shaken, and the starlight overflowed, and nine starlights appeared, surrounding him, and the light patterns under his feet were born and destroyed, and the whole person galloped out, instantly catching up with the Zhu family cultivator, and detached.

"He's Wang Chuan, from Taixuanmen!" someone immediately recognized him and shouted.

"Slash!" A sword cultivator fell behind, knowing that he couldn't catch up, he stopped instantly, and the sword light slashed, slashing through the air, forming a sword formation technique.

The sword array rotated, the sword light was dazzling, and the Xuanmen was opened, and several sword weapons flew out from it, forming a stegosaurus, which came from the shear and killed, and the momentum was huge.

"Uncle's!" Wang Chuan was secretly angry, approached the golden leaf, copied the paper stick in the golden light with one hand, put it in his pocket, and the whole person flew out instantly.

The stegosaurus arrived in the next breath, bombarded the ground, lightning and flint, ten thousand swords struck, and a deep sword mark instantly ploughed out on the ground, intricate, and a thousand knives.

"Catch up with him and hand over the golden paper stick!" someone shouted from behind, tracking him.

Bang!

An ice spear with condensed spiritual power pierced into the building beside Wang Chuan.

Wang Chuan staggered to dodge, rushed into a road at once, turned into a thick fog, lost his figure, and disappeared.

There were a few people in the rear who pursued, and some people stayed, looking among the collapsed stone statues, hoping to find some treasure, but in the end they found nothing, and they followed in a hurry.

A group of people who used to live in harmony changed in an instant, were hostile to each other, and chased and killed Wang Chuan at this moment.

The old monk stood in place, his mood was messy for a while, and he realized that he had guessed correctly, this kid and indeed Wang Chuan, the ghost is not gone, there is him everywhere, and he will be cultivated so quickly.

Having said that, his Zhao family still has something to do with this kid, and the relationship is harmonious, after all, his Zhao family supports Yuque Peak, and everyone knows the relationship between Yuque Peak and Lingyun Peak.

The old monk followed, but without hostility, and followed with interest.

Wang Chuan ran, and the enemy shouted faintly from behind, and someone launched a secret technique and came quickly.

Unconsciously, he just ran with his head covered, and suddenly Wang Chuan found that there were strange footprints on the ice on the ground, which were extremely large, with his own footprints four times the size, as if they had been imprinted on them recently, what kind of creature is this?

A panic bred in Wang Chuan's heart, and unknown creatures appeared, living creatures, in this frozen land, among the drifting extraterritorial stars.

"What kind of creature, you see there are still hairs, white!" Xiao Ji Lingjue was detached, staying in Wang Chuan Shenque Wheel Sea, but found something more detailed.

As Wang Chuan ran, he leaned over and picked up the two hair fibers, on the surface of Xuanbing, white, a finger long, extremely slender, and he actually pulled constantly.

"Suffer, did you run into some monster's cave?" Wang Chuan muttered in his heart, and the cold air on his back was great.

"No, our path is a stone path, not a mountain path!" retorted.

Wang Chuan lowered his head to investigate, and sure enough, there were steps on this road, and it was a fifty-step staircase, which was indeed artificially repaired, but it was not conspicuous under the ice.

No, I can't run away with my head covered like this, I'm afraid I'm going to be unlucky and bump into that monster.

Wang Chuan pondered in his heart.

"Let's use the Divine Map!" Xiao Ji said bluntly.

Wang Chuan heard this, indeed, now there are pursuers, and there is a hidden creature, I don't know when it will come out, give a fatal blow, the best way is to strengthen the defense.

Wang Chuan summoned the Eight Absolute Diagrams of the Zodiac, turned into red brilliance, surrounded his body, and rushed at an accelerated pace.

"This kid is running too fast, a rabbit. The pursuers in the rear gradually lost their traces of Wang Chuan, and finally slowed down and said scoldingly.

Wang Chuan galloped all the way, and after another hour of incense, he also slowed down, there was no movement behind him, he was already out of breath, half frightened, in this place of spiritual sense occlusion, a sense of crisis came at all times.

"Whew!" a breath appeared in the back of his head, a moist breath.

"!" Wang Chuan jumped eight feet high, his heart was in his throat, and something was behind him.

Wang Chuan ran away, frightened.

"Xiao Ji, what is it, just now?" Wang Chuan asked eagerly, it was cold and snowy, but the cold sweat on his cheeks remained.

"A light, a white light and shadow, flashes away!" Xiao Ji was also surprised, and the weirdness appeared again, it was on the high platform before, and now it is by his side.

"It's that again, have you been following me?" Wang Chuan was in a cold sweat, frightened, and paid attention to his back from time to time, for fear that some strange creature would appear.

"It doesn't seem to be malicious!" said Xiao Ji with both truth and falsehood.

Wang Chuan was speechless, and it was hard to say anything, his heart was still pounding, and he was really scared, and his face was full of white sweat.

Wang Chuan went on the road again, he was very lonely, and the mountain roads were full of fog, which actually overflowed from the mountain and could not be dispersed, as if he was bound by some kind of magnetic field.

"Huh!" Wang Chuan walked forward, abruptly, a small temple appeared in front of him, on the ascending mountain road, located on the cliff next to it, a small temple, similar to the size of a land temple, a door, two window lattices, the inside is dark, can not see, in the thick fog, this temple seems to be very mysterious, people are afraid.

The cold mist covered his eyes, groping and marching, Wang Chuan wrapped in the Eight Unique Maps of the Zodiac, climbed upward, and slowly approached the Land Temple.