The surrounding fog became thicker and thicker, affecting Ye Lang's perception. It was obvious that this was a trick to deal with him.
Feeling that danger was approaching, Ye Lang wanted to find Third Young Master Xiao and released his body skills to leave.
But just when he took the first step, the red pupils in the mist instantly released streaks of red fairy energy, directly hitting Ye Lang.
"Hunyuan Tai Chi!"
Ye Lang released the Tai Chi seal to deflect the attack of these red immortal energies.
The number of attacks from the opponent continued to increase, making Ye Lang overwhelmed.
"Since you won't let me go, then let me see your true face."
Ye Lang became curious and because of the other party's attempt to stop him, he decided not to leave.
"Dragon Pattern Sword!"
"A hundred swords unite into one!"
Pulling out the dragon-marked sword, he looked at the fog in front of him. Suddenly, a hundred sword energy appeared one after another. This was the hidden sword style that Génie left in his dragon-marked sword. He didn't expect to use it so quickly.
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
A hundred sword energy rushed towards the mist like crazy. Even though the mist could reduce the sword energy, it was useless in the face of such a crazy attack.
Soon, the sound of explosions of immortal energy came from the fog. The fog was continuously impacted by the sword energy, and it actually dissipated automatically.
After this fog, the terrifying monster finally appeared.
"What is this thing? It has both fairy and demonic energy in it!"
Ye Lang was shocked, the monsters in this place were really special.
"roar!"
The aura of the monster's body surged and it attacked Ye Lang.
Ye Lang was surrounded by Tai Chi seals, and all these breaths were transferred to other places.
In Ye Lang's eyes, he saw a huge flying dragon-like creature, suspended high in the sky, with three heads on its body, and each head had a pair of blood-colored pupils.
That's why there are so many eyes in the fog.
The monster felt that the fog around it was broken by Ye Lang's sword energy, and was very angry.
It kept roaring at Ye Lang, and every roar carried a powerful and oppressive aura.
"This kind of fighting power should be close to the strength of the Golden Immortal."
Ye Lang sensed that this guy was extremely powerful. If he wanted to kill him, he had to do it quickly. Otherwise, he would be restricted by the special laws of this space and would probably fall into a big disadvantage.
"Gone, can you come out and help kill this monster?"
Ye Lang asked.
"Master, we are all in the form of sword spirits. This space has special laws that greatly suppress our strength. Unless your strength, master, rises to a new level, it will be difficult to achieve good results."
Gurney said.
"Is there such a thing?"
Ye Lang's heart trembled. He didn't expect that the sword spirit would be suppressed even more severely by the laws of this place.
"Haha, that's fine, today I will break through myself and kill this evil obstacle like you!"
Ye Lang sneered twice and said to the monster.
"Hahaha, if you want to kill me, you are too young."
Warcraft laughed several times, his eyes full of disdain.
"It seems that you are very confident. Why don't you explain to me, what exactly is this place and why are you not suppressed here?"
Ye Lang deliberately showed weakness, it would be good if he could get some information from the other party's mouth.
The monster smiled proudly, and then said: "It seems that you are from a lower plane, and you actually came in to die without even knowing where this place is."
"Yes, let me understand it before I die," Ye Lang said.
"Okay, I'll let you understand. This place is called Qiankun Battlefield. It is a trial place jointly opened by King Qiankun and many masters by using natural creation and blessing powerful formations. This place is subject to special laws of heaven.
Unless you are a creature born and raised here, once you enter this place, you will be suppressed by the laws of heaven, and your physical strength will be greatly reduced. Haha, this is why you are unable to do what you want."
The monster sneered and explained.
"The Qiankun battlefield is a place I have never heard of before. How powerful is the King of Qiankun?"
Ye Lang kept thinking in his mind, but he knew that the most troublesome thing now was the monster in front of him. No wonder it looked so weird. It turned out to be native to this strange place.
"Now I tell you, you can go on your journey with peace of mind and become food for my three-headed flaming dragon."
Suddenly, the scales all over the three-headed flame dragon turned into lava, and the power of super-powerful flames emanated from the whole body.
"Is it such a coincidence?"
Ye Lang really didn't expect that this guy was actually a fire attribute. It was covered with a layer of fog just now, which seemed to be his disguise.
"Why is it such a coincidence? Please tell me clearly, otherwise I will let you die in great pain."
The three-headed flame dragon had a look of confusion on his face and shouted loudly.
"It's nothing, I just feel that you are actually a fire-attributed monster, so I have a chance of winning."
Ye Langdao.
"Is there any chance of winning? Hahaha, this is really ridiculous. No matter what attributes I am, you have no chance of winning. I am at the peak of Taixian, with the blessing of Jiao Yan, my strength is comparable to that of Golden Immortal, but you are only the second level of Taixian
"Pin, now you are suppressed by the laws of heaven, you actually think you have a chance?"
The three-headed flame dragon looked at Ye Lang with great disdain. It was obvious that in its eyes, Ye Lang was just like an ant.
"Haha, let's try it then!"
Ye Lang didn't say much and secretly accumulated the power of Nine Yang True Fire. This was his only trump card that could fight against the three-headed flame dragon.
"kill!"
The three-headed flame dragon was furious and flapped its wings, sending waves of high-temperature squalls toward Ye Lang.
Ye Lang kept running the Tai Chi seals with his hands, but the Tai Chi seals that could withstand the attacks of the Golden Immortal before were actually unable to resist the opponent's high temperature and strong winds in this Qiankun battlefield.
"laugh……"
Ye Lang couldn't stand firmly on the ground, and was pushed back by the strong wind.
This is Ye Lang, who relies on his deep foundation far beyond that of people in the same realm and the Tai Chi seal to resist. If it were an ordinary person, even a sixth or seventh level Taixian would be instantly swept into the wind by the force of the strong wind.
"You can still resist?"
The three-headed flaming dragon frowned slightly, obviously feeling strange about Ye Lang's strength.
Because those who usually enter the Qiankun battlefield are usually the geniuses of the Qiankun continent's great sects, and their strength starts from the Golden Immortal. Even if people from lower planes occasionally come in, they are all killed instantly. This time Ye
The waves made him a little interested.
"Three-headed flame dragon, with this ability, why can't I resist?"
Ye Lang said with a mocking smile.
"You bastard, what sect do you come from?" the three-headed flame dragon asked.
"Qiankun Martial Academy!" Ye Lang said.
"Hahaha, he is indeed an arrogant boy from a lower plane. Now I have no worries. I will die!"
The three-headed flame dragon stretched its wings, and countless dragon flames seeped out from under the scales, covering both wings!
