"The fog hasn't dissipated. If we go down now, I'm just afraid that it will be unfavorable to us."
Hearing Heilong's hurried tone, Emperor Yonghe couldn't help but remind him.
During this half hour, he gradually realized that the fog above the canyon is not as simple as the eye of the wind. If it is really the eye of the wind, with the concentration of this fog, it has now dissipated.
But the fog above the canyon still maintained its previous thickness, which made him realize that something was wrong.
"The dragon veins have already appeared, and I don't have so much time to wait here."
The black dragon next to him was already red-eyed, and the dragon veins that he had been waiting for for ten thousand years finally came into existence, and he had long since left his prudence behind.
Why do you think so much, as long as the dragon veins are in hand, the dangers you experience are worth it.
"Can… "
"Not so many buts."
Before Emperor Yonghe could finish his words, he was interrupted by Heilong angrily. Looking at his scarlet eyes, Emperor Yonghe sighed in his heart, and did not dare to speak out any more to dissuade him.
After all, he is also an outsider. If he talks too much to make Heilong unhappy, it will not do him any good.
You must know that he has now judged the Three Realms, and only the Demon Realm can be accommodated.
Since Heilong doesn't listen to advice, all he can do now is to be careful when the time comes, at least to save his own life.
Roar…
The dragon roar in the canyon became louder and louder, and the golden light seemed to disperse the fog in the canyon, rushing straight into the sky.
The red-eyed black dragon couldn't bear it. He gritted his teeth and looked at the canyon of death, which was covered with fog and could not see the bottom of the valley.
"People are coming."
Fatty Yin, who arranged the spiritual formation, saw the movements of the person above, and turned his head and opened his mouth to Ye Zichen.
"Let them in, let's give them a urn to catch turtles."
As soon as the voice fell, Ye Zichen said with a chuckle at the corner of his mouth.
"Liu Li, play freely for a while, no need to control."
"Okay, but it's agreed that there will be a reward."
Liuli pouted her cute little mouth, and Ye Zichen smiled helplessly and shook her head, took out dozens of bottles of medicinal pills from her arms and threw them into her hands.
"Deposit."
The little face of Liuli who received the pill lit up instantly, she put the pill in the meson bag with satisfaction, and jumped into the illusion.
Fatty Yin was also pinching his fingers at this time, phantom formation, get up!
At the same time, Ye Zichen also wrote Yang Jian and Nezha on the phone.
The message sent is simple.
let's start.
Yang Jian, who was sitting leisurely on a chair and eating fruit, stood up from the chair, Nezha also wiped his mouth with a small white hand, and the two looked at each other and smiled.
"Finally, it's time for us to play."
"What should I do, they entertained me for so long, I can't bear to beat them."
Nezha muttered with a small mouth, and Yang Jian went up and patted his head.
"Isn't it true that the food my brother gave you is not much better than this? Don't be arrogant with Lao Tzu here, business matters."
As he said that, Yang Jian took out a small pagoda from his arms and said something in his mouth.
In about a few seconds, tens of thousands of Heavenly Soldiers will drill out of the pagoda, all of them standing above the void with their battle blades in high spirits.
At this moment, the maid who had been taking care of Yang Jian and Nezha's diet and daily life walked in from outside.
When she saw the soldiers behind Yang Jian, her mouth opened wide.
"Come on, just pretend you didn't see anything and know? Get a good night's sleep."
The right hand brushed past her eyes, and the maid collapsed in Yang Jian's arms. Putting it in a relatively safe place, Yang Jian also changed into his battle armor at this time, and shouted at the sky soldiers in the air.
"Soldiers, expel the enemy."
…
The black dragon, who rushed down from the canyon with red eyes, could only see the vast white fog at this time. After a while, the Demon Venerable who came with him also came to his side.
Looking at the surrounding fog, these Demon Venerables did not dare to act rashly.
"Yonghe!"
"Yes." The short fat man Yong and the Great Emperor leaned over with the swaying fat, and heard Heilong ask, "What's the situation?"
"My lord, my subordinates don't know."
Looking at the surrounding fog, Emperor Yong He shook his head.
The fog in front of you does not seem to be particularly dense, but the visibility is extremely low. With their cultivation base at the peak of the Immortal Immortals, they could only see a position half a meter away in this fog.
This is very different from the previous Death Canyon.
"I don't know?" Heilong was a little angry, and even more anxious, "As a person from the Immortal Realm, how can you not know, do you mean that you are deliberately concealing it?"
boom.
The anxious Heilong almost lost his mind, and the spiritual power in his body was continuously released towards the outside, and the overwhelming pressure made the demons around him feel some qi knots.
Originally, Emperor Yonghe wanted to wait for the fog to dissipate, but Heilong refused to listen.
Now that he even sued the wicked first, Emperor Yonghe simply hummed and said, "Could it be that Lord Heilong wants to get rid of me here, then even if you do it well, I would like to learn from you Heilong's great tricks."
joke.
As one of the emperors of the Immortal Domain, he is really not afraid of what the black dragon can do.
Moreover, with the fog here as a cover, he could only see half a meter away with his strength. He really didn't believe that the black dragon could find him in this fog.
"good… "
Just when Heilong was about to attack Emperor Yonghe...
"Who kicked me." Someone from the Demon Venerable suddenly scolded and said, "Isn't it you, I thought you didn't like me long ago, but now you dare to kick me?"
thump.
This person turned around with a kick, and the Demon Venerable standing behind him was dumbfounded.
But they are all Demon Venerables, who can lose their temper.
"You dare to kick Lao Tzu."
"It's you who kicked, what's the matter, if you don't agree with us, you will make a gesture."
"court death!"
Hearing this, the two seemed to be fighting. Heilong frowned and scolded angrily.
"Stop it all for Lao Tzu."
The two Demon Venerables who were about to start all stopped. They didn't care about others, but as the leader of Heilong, they were still very afraid.
"This is not a place for you to fight infighting. This place is a bit strange. It cheers me up."
Snapped.
Before he finished speaking, a crisp slap sound appeared in the crowd.
"Who, who is smoking Laozi?"
"Who kicked Lao Tzu?"
"Ouch, who is so perverted, spanking my ass?"
"Who is pulling Lao Tzu's hair?"
"Lao Tzu's clothes, Nima, are on fire!"
Some people in the Demon Venerable kept exclaiming, this is really strange...
"puff."
At this moment, a laughter suddenly came from not far away, and the black dragon who had been alert to the surrounding black dragon squinted and shouted.
"Who is there!"
Only then did Demon Venerable realize that there are others here.
They also quickly raised their vigilance, looked around, and heard a lazy chuckle.
"Let you find out, but it doesn't matter, welcome to my world."