In the darkness, the airship flashed red, and carefully shuttled through the mountain road.

Countless green eyes emerged from the dense forests on both sides, and from time to time, the mandrills couldn't help but tempt and rushed towards the airship.

Zhuanyang waved his sword and picked up the flying mandrills and threw them out one by one.

"General, haven't you found the way?"

"It's soon, it's soon. Wait a little longer." Yuan Yiling adjusted the projection map and identified the direction.

"There is a cliff in the mountain road ahead. We fly directly over and should be able to leave the range of Yuelang Mountain."

Peng Yu stared at the mandrille that was gradually moving away from behind: "I'll ask you, General, aren't you a road fool?"

"Of course not!" Yuan Yiling hurriedly defended: "I just haven't been here and have never walked this road."

Yuan Yiling has only been to Wuhua Palace in Tiandang Mountain twice. One was fifty years ago, and the other was at the beginning of this year.

When the imperial concubine was buried, Yuan Yiling followed the large army to the teleportation array from the county government to Luomen Pass.

But at present, Yuan Yiling chose the horse road at the foot of Tiandang Mountain, and he had never walked.

Scream—

The airship stopped urgently and saw the sea of ​​fire burning in front of him. The three of them were frightened and sweated in cold sweat.

The storm of fire is about to touch the front of the airship.

Peng Yu said tremblingly as if he had survived the disaster: "Don't talk when driving, General, be careful."

The airship retreated silently, and Yuan Yiling observed the sea of ​​fire.

The sea of ​​fire rose from the bottom of the cliff, completely blocking the way out of Yuelang Mountain, as if declaring that this road is blocked.

Zhuanyang closed his eyes and sensed: "It's Ao Shuai's sky fire again. Take a detour, take a detour... Ah Yeh--"

Peng Yu touched his forehead: "Why are you having a fever again?"

With a red face, Zhuanyang shook his head: "It's okay, it's so hot."

Yuan Yiling glanced at him: "It should be that the typhoid fever in the previous period was not completely eradicated, and then he was caught by the cold these days and recurred again."

In the sea of ​​fire, several new flame demons rushed out. Yuan Yiling punched and broke it, leading the two men to turn around.

"General, are you okay? You have to walk on the way again? Can't you fly from above?"

"The sea of ​​fire is a magical power left by the Martial Saint. The heat is comparable to that of the Sun Fire. It can easily melt airship parts, or take a detour and insurance."

Zhuanyang was so angry that he took out the map and compared the nearby terrain.

"Stop looking, I can't match it." Yuan Yiling said calmly: "The saints of martial arts use magical powers such as moving mountains and seas to move mountains and rivers. Your map is useless."

Then he took out a compass. A golden light belt appeared on the compass, with red and green light spots above it.

"See, the golden light belt is the Tiandang Mountains. We come from Baihe County and walk around Tiandang Mountains. The green light spot is our current location, and the red light spot is Luomen Pass."

The two light spots are very close in line, which takes about half a day to go. However, the flat road, which was originally built according to the mountains, was blocked by mountains, and they may not be able to reach it in three or five days.

"According to the map, the horse path we are walking on is very flat at the moment. But I don't know who has nothing to do, so I threw Yuelang Mountain next to Longyin County Mansion here."

Of course, it is a journey of the Golden Palace of Creation.

Their team came out of the county government and immediately encountered an ambush. The masters from all walks of life fought, and the twelve mountains around the county government were thrown around like snowballs by both sides.

There are three mountains that happen to fall on the route between Peng Yu and the other two.

What came to Peng Yu: "Can't you just look through Tiandang Mountain?"

"The entire Tiandang Mountains were banned by magic sages imposed by immortal sorcerers, and the Divine Emperor was not allowed to enter without permission. The only entrance to the restriction is Luomen Pass."

Therefore, they had to enter from the south side of Tiandang Mountain by detouring the northernmost Luomen Pass.

Peng Yu wanted to speak but stopped, but he still held back.

Forget it, that's the last method, let's take the right path.

Yuelang Mountain retains many traces of the supernatural powers of saints. After turning the direction, I encountered a snowy area. Then I turned around and saw a sword forest.

In desperation, Yuan Yiling withdrew and moved forward in another direction, but was blocked by another Chiyun Mountain.

After repeated several times, it took them four days before they approached Luomen Pass.

"It's done. If you pass this mountain, there is Luomen Pass in front of you."

Seeing the mountain ahead surrounded by black clouds and poisonous miasma, Peng Yu took out the jade drum of the broken miasma.

"Then let's go. I think this kid can't hold on anymore."

Zhuanyang's body became hot and the typhoid fever became more and more serious. The ready-made cold-removing pills in Peng Yu's hand were almost used.

The jade drum dispels poisonous gas and sets up a safe passage in the mountains and forests.

"Okay--" Yuan Yiling accelerated.

...

After half an hour of galloping, the poisonous gas gradually dissipated, revealing the originally clean mountain road. However, the forests were chaotic, as if a mountain was broken and then pieced together again. The mountain road was covered with uneven traces.

"Is this Fengque Mountain?" Yuan Yiling: "It's also a Lingshan next to the county government. Is it so miserable? Are they too ruthless?"

"Wait." Zhuanyang opened his eyes in a daze and pointed in one direction.

Yuan Yiling flew over, and Zhuanyang murmured: "The qi of Xuanniao's lineage. The sister of the Xiao family has fought here."

Moreover, one of the qi upgraded, as if it was more pure, with magical powers and atmospheres.

"It should be that Xiao Chaoyu wants to break through?"

In addition, there is another mark here-

boom--

The black shadow suddenly rushed out, smashing the airship in one fell swoop, and the three of them flew out at the same time.

Zhuanyang didn't have time to think about it, so he reached out to grab the sword beside him.

After Peng Yu flew out, he used the space to move and pulled Yuan Yiling and Zhuanyang away, and jumped to the treetops.

The black shadow paused for a moment and pounced on him again.

"Your Highness, give your body to me."

"Master Chai?" Seeing the human-shaped demon dragon, Yuan Yiling said in a lost voice: "You are not dead?"

"No, I'm already dead. It's the immortal obsession after death." Zhuanyang said hoarsely: "He has dragon blood, the Tao Qi of creation - the two immortals of Fengyun? Use their blood to sacrifice to create the body of the demon spirit."

"The real body of Tianwu is indeed extraordinary. If it weren't for the Holy Body of Kunwu, my first goal would be-"

When he noticed something, Chai Jun sneered and stared at Peng Yu greedily.

Kunwu Holy Body, if possible, can you be the next Divine Emperor?

Peng Yu had a sinister face and silently controlled the Dragon Emperor Pearl.

The demon dragon seemed to feel something and smiled cruelly: "Your Highness, the treasures like Dragon Emperor Pearl are not used like you. After I take over the body, I will teach you how to use Dragon Emperor Pearl."

The body of the Ancestral Dragon that was truly refined into the Dragon Emperor Pearl is also listed as one of the ten great bodies, and is both respected as the Holy Body of Kunwu and the True Body of Tianwu.

A red light suddenly appeared, and two dragon-slaying magic lights attacked at the same time.

Chai Jun crushed Zhuanyang's simulated sword move, but was forced to take a step back by Yuan Yiling.

It works just fine.

Yuan Yiling breathed a sigh of relief.

"Your Highness, take Zhuanyang first. Go over the mountain ahead and is Luomen Pass. As long as you find General Nangong, it will be safe."

"What about you, General?"

"You guys find someone to save me. Don't worry, Master Chuo must not, he must not, he should not transform the dragon body. I have the most research on dragon slaying-"

The black shadow arrived in an instant, the dragon claws shattered the space, and the extremely sharp blade locked Yuan Yiling's retreat.

The long halberd broke through the air and flew to break the Gang Blade. The young man did not retreat but advanced instead. The mysterious energy of the demon was fully used to slay the dragon, and he swung the halberd to face the black shadow.

when.

The two were about to part with each other.

The human-shaped demon dragon retreated ten steps away.

Yuan Yiling stood there, panting, shouting to Peng Yu: "Why don't you leave?"

Seeing Yuan Yiling's injuries, Peng Yu grabbed Zhuanyang and swept away the compass.

Space teleportation, and the next moment appears ten feet away.

Peng Yu shouted at Chai Jun: "Old man, come to us if you have the ability."

This is Peng Yu's current limit. He can only constantly control the teleportation of Kun Sijie and shake off Chai Jun behind him.

He comforted himself in his heart: "There are no ghosts in this world, only obsessions. Moreover, he has just died and has little reason left. As long as he is putting his attention on us and not putting all his energy on the general, perhaps the general has a glimmer of hope."

In the darkness, Zhuanyang was confused and secretly regretted that this typhoid fever came at the wrong time.
To be continued...