Yuyang Forest shot a thousand meters away from the surface of the water.
After a few breaths, the lake was left behind, and the swordfish that was chasing behind, knowing that it could not catch up, still chased after him. Some were underwater, some were on the water, all rushing madly, carrying a sky-wide sword. gas.
It was not until Yuyanglin left the lake that the swordfish fell silent.
It's ebbing like a tide, but it's just plain.
"The third brother!"
"Brother Yu!"
The ancestors of Meishan, Chang Yi, Chen Qianjun, the three of them had already been watching Yuyang Forest on the big rocks by the lake, fighting fiercely with a group of swordfish of the demon king level in the lake.
Xue Hanli had already entered a deep level of meditation, refining and absorbing the demon pill just now, recovering his injuries and vitality.
"Brother Yu, it's a pity that there are so many demon pills, haha." Chen Qianjun teased, those swordfish that were exploded by Yuyang Lin, the demon pills shot around like a stream of light. But Chen Qianjun's face was not greedy, but a trace of lingering fear flashed across his face.
Being besieged by thousands of Demon Kings, only the real experience of the horror can be known. Chen Qianjun, Chang Yi, and Xue Hanli were only besieged by dozens of swordfish, but life and death were in the blink of an eye.
Xue Hanli didn't even burst out the incarnation of Dao Yi, and almost died out.
Chen Qianjun felt that even the life-saving methods that the family elder left on him would be useless, and he would still die in the end.
"Haha, third brother, Brother Chen is right. Look at the sword noses of those swordfish, once they are removed and refined, they can be refined into spirit soldiers!" Chang Yi was waiting by Xue Hanli's side, and all of them were there. Meditate to restore vitality.
Although his expression was horrified, Chang Yi's eyes also had a sense of surging, full of fighting spirit. It is also a joke to wash away the shock of the soul just moments after life and death.
Chen Qianjun, Chang Yi, the three of Xue Hanli are both nervous and excited. The great horror between life and death is always stimulating the hearts of the three. If the hearts are not strong enough, the effect of tempering will not be achieved. On the contrary, To be defeated, never recovered.
Yuyanglin smiled slightly, Chen Qianjun's performances can be said to be impeccable. They clearly felt fear, but they still maintained a passion and fighting spirit.
He glanced at Xue Hanli and gradually recovered his blood. Yuyanglin nodded.
Fight with the swordfish of six or seven hundred demon king levels. Although the town killed most of them, Yuyanglin himself was also injured. The swordfish cooperated with each other tacitly. The tyrant in the early stage of the fantasy realm just hit, or Leng Guyuan, the primordial spirit will be severely injured by the shock, coupled with the oppression of the turbid universe, may even have to hate here.
Yuyanglin himself swayed slightly, the vitality of the magic body particles was crazily restored between the opening and closing, and the spiritual liquid was taken from the space ring to restore the vitality.
Except for forbidden air, this place has no air, rules of space, and even vitality.
Recovery can only rely on its own Qi Gathering Pill, Spirit Stone, and Spirit Liquid.
Yuyanglin is not worried about the loss of vitality. The space ring contains six or seven billion Qi Gathering Pills, more than 10 million spiritual stones, and 30 kilograms of spiritual liquid, and there is even more in the other space ring. A complete spiritual vein.
"Senior Meishan, there is still about two hundred kilometers away from Yinyang Peak. It is fast and slow to speak."
Looking towards Yuyanglin, he could still only see a black spot of Yin-Yang Peak, and a dignified light flashed in his eyes, surrounded by mountains and forests with strange rocks and strange peaks, but there was a crisis everywhere.
If you could reach the Yin-Yang Peak with one breath before, but here the spiritual power is blocked by a mysterious force, and the space rules are deprived.
It is also impossible to enter the realm of real and virtual to travel through time and space. Can only rush through step by step.
"Well, I didn't expect it to be so difficult to enter Yinyang Peak."
The ancestor of Meishan nodded solemnly: "Little Friend Yu, do you feel that the demon kings all around seem to be guarding Yinyang Peak?"
The ancestor of Meishan suddenly discovered that the surrounding mountains and terrain seemed to be supported by the stars and the moon, and whether it was the sun wheel Kao or the swordfish in the lake, it seemed to prevent the invaders from continuing to deepen.
"I saw it as soon as I entered this area, but I'm not too sure."
Yuyanglin's eyes were sharp: "From now on, the Yinyang Peak is probably more mysterious than we thought."
"My third brother, is that good or bad? Do we need to go deeper."
Chang Yi asked quickly, Chen Qianjun also looked surprised. The Chen family's record of the third layer of the Wuzhuotian domain was extremely detailed, but there was no mention of Yin and Yang peaks.
"Such a mysterious place cannot be an empty mountain. Since the jade slips obtained by Meishan predecessors say that there is an ancient tomb behind the waterfall, it seems that it is definitely not a cemetery for ordinary strong men!"
"Moreover, since it's here, there is no reason not to explore it!"
The light in Yuyanglin's eyes was exquisite, and the corners of his lips raised a smile: "If you enter it, life and death may disappear, but I feel that if I retreat, I will regret it forever in the future."
"And I, Yuyanglin, never do anything regrettable."
After Yuyanglin finished speaking, looking at everyone with a smile, the deep eyes of the ancestor Meishan flashed a light, and it seemed that he didn't want to regret it one day.
As for Chen Qianjun and Chang Yi, the two looked at each other, and they both saw a wave of decisiveness in each other's eyes.
Life is alive, death is not terrible, what is afraid of is depression, regrets day and night.
Even Xue Hanli, who was recovering from his injury, had his eyelashes trembling slightly, exuding a sharp breath.
Suddenly a low roar resounded like a cow crowing.
Yuyanglin, the ancestor of Meishan suddenly turned his head, cast his gaze, looking at the list of strange peaks, the top of the rugged mountain peaks. The eyes suddenly shrank.
One head is hundreds of meters long and is coiled on a boulder. The head of a horse is headed and the tail of a horse is full of purple light. It turns out to be a series of purple scales, and it has four claws. A pair of deep and sharp purple eyes are enough to penetrate Ghosts and gods generally look down.
The ancestor of Yuyanglin and Meishan suddenly felt pressure from the mind, and the particles of the law body were all shrinking.
"Jiao, Jiaolong, it is Jiaolong!"
Chen Qianjun's body trembled, his eyes widened, his expression flustered, but there was a look of excitement deep in his eyes!
"What! That's the Jiaolong!"
Chang Yi looked even more shocked, looking at the purple flood dragon hovering between the jagged rocks tens of thousands of meters away, feeling that his mind was locked by a terrifying power, and the particles of the law body were trembling.
Chang Yi found that he was already unable to move.
Suddenly, another low sound resounded like a cow crowing, and beside the purple flood dragon, a snow-white flood dragon suddenly sprang out.
There is even one more.
The white dragon followed the gaze of the purple dragon and looked at the five people in Yuyang Forest, which were like ants at the foot of the mountain.
Without even thinking about it, Yu Yanglin grabbed Chang Yi, who was trembling with a horrified look, and was still meditating to recover from the cold. His body flashed and shot wildly, and fled from here.
The ancestor of Meishan also looked shocked, and picked up Chen Qianjun, twisting his body like an electric shot.
A flood dragon with the aura of a demon king made Yuyanglin and the ancestor of Meishan feel extremely terrified, and suddenly another white flood dragon appeared.
Yuyang Lin, the ancestor of Meishan ran wildly without even thinking about it.