"Let's go." Huang Beiyue waved, leading everyone into the woods and along the path to the edge of the mist.
Along the way, the resurrected stone beasts stared at Song Mi eagerly. As long as he made the slightest rash move, they would immediately pounce down and tear him into pieces!
Not everyone can bear this kind of terrifying pressure.
Song Mi said: "Back then, Xuanyuan Wentian could control all spiritual beasts. Even the divine beasts and demonic beasts could be subdued. I wonder when Sir Yue Ye will reach that point?"
Huang Beiyue glanced at him and said: "I have Ten Thousand Beasts in my hands. Although I don't have the strength of Xuanyuan Wentian now, I won't keep the Holy Lord waiting for a long time."
"Could it be that you have already figured out the secret of the endless beasts?"
"Of course!" Huang Beiyue said without humility.
Song Mi fell silent and said nothing more. He remained silent until he reached the edge of the fog.
Huang Beiyue took out the lock of Princess Huiwen's hair. Song Mi took a look and seemed to remember something and asked: "Since this is a trap, does that mean it is indeed Princess Huiwen in the mausoleum?"
"Yes." Huang Beiyue said, "She has indeed passed away."
"Very good. It's not in vain that I spent so many years grieving and regretting her death." Song Mi said lightly.
Huang Beiyue said nothing more and put the strand of hair into the mist. In an instant, the thick mist rolled to both sides like a divided tide.
Song Mi said: "I'm going to take the first step." After saying that, the golden figure flashed into the mist.
Asare said: "We can't let him run away so easily! Chase him!"
The group of people quickly entered the mist, each summoned the summoned beast, and quickly left the mist!
In the mist, the golden figure of the Holy Lord could be vaguely seen ahead, moving very quickly.
"Hurry up!" Huang Beiyue said to Hongzhu. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. Even if it can only severely injure the Holy Lord, it may not be easy to have such an opportunity in the future!
Hong Zhumao tried her best to chase, but she saw that the scenery outside the barrier gradually appeared in front of her. It was late at night, and the white moonlight outside came in, which gave it a cold feeling.
That's too late!
Huang Beiyue silently recited a mantra and quickly formed seals with her hands. Suddenly, black energy surged violently, and her hands pointed in the direction of Song Mi!
"Six Paths Tianyuan Talisman!" The black energy was like lightning, quickly catching up with Song Mi's figure, but he was not a fuel-efficient lamp. He was extremely fast. Although they moved forward, one foot fell behind and was controlled by the Yuan Talisman.
live!
This is the opportunity!
Huang Beiyue held the flaming sword in her left hand. Two flaming dragons flew out from the tip of the sword. Lightning flashed in her other hand, and the Thunder God's whip also attacked Song Mi at the same time!
A two-pronged approach will cause you to be seriously injured even if you don't die!
Huang Beiyue was completely ruthless. After two big moves, he quickly approached and pressed towards Song Mi with the Thunder God's Whip!
During the frenzied attack, flames and lightning flashed, and the entire foggy realm seemed to be illuminated. Song Mi's figure was quickly submerged by the thunder and fire.
However, suddenly, a beam of golden light penetrated from the flames and shot towards Huang Beiyue!
She followed the power of the Thunder God's Whip and swung to the side, dodging the golden arrow!
However, in the next second, countless golden arrows were shot towards her!
Huang Beiyue's expression changed. The Thunder God's whip was like a natural protective shield in front of him, blocking countless arrows.
