The first thousand two hundred and forty-four chapters are dead
A huge body swams in the void.
There was even a dragon body flying past Ye Xuan and the Wolf of the East Wilderness. The white dragon scales on it were clearly visible, flashing with cold divine light. Each dragon scale seemed like a divine armor, indestructible! Qiao Xinyu stood in the dragon
After a flying dance at the head, he rode the white dragon and descended to Ye Xuan.
"Bow, thank the Emperor Ye for giving him the opportunity."
Qiao Xinyu knelt on one knee, and the beautiful face under the curtain was filled with joy.
There are very few real dragons in the world.
Even the genus of dragons with the blood of the real dragon is very rare.
It is a huge opportunity to be able to obtain a white dragon with a true dragon's bloodline.
The Wolf of the East Wilderness felt sour, envious, jealous, and hated! Ye Xuan looked at the white dragon and smiled slightly and said, "Follow her in the future and don't run around, do you know?"
The white dragon's eyes were full of innocence, but he understood Ye Xuan's words and nodded obediently.
Then, a squirrel of white mist floated in the air.
The white dragon's body shrank rapidly.
Then a light sound appeared behind Qiao Xinyu out of thin air a little girl in a white dress.
On the little girl's forehead, a pair of little dragon horns were born.
It looks like a little dragon girl.
It timidly gave Ye Xuan a blessing, with a clear and beautiful voice: "I seem to have seen the master a long time ago?"
Ye Xuan smiled slightly and said softly: "Not bad."
At that time, the white dragon had not yet taken shape, it was just a swimming fish transformed by the dragon ball.
But now, it is the real Jackie Chan.
Its strength is probably from the late stage of the immortality of a monk to the peak.
When you reach adulthood, you will at least be in the supreme realm.
This is the real dragon.
"Go."
Ye Xuan waved his hand gently.
"yes."
Qiao Xinyu took the order and took the hand of Xiaolongnu in the white dress and flew straight away from here.
The opportunity has been obtained, so naturally there is nothing to be left to nostalgic for here.
Ye Xuan and the Wolf of the East Wilderness flew towards the Death Land outside the White Dragon Mountains.
Dead and underworld.
One of the nine forbidden areas in Xuanhuang World.
It is as famous as the ancient land of Daochu in Daozhou and the deserted world of the deserted state.
On that magical land, the dead energy is endless. Once it is contaminated, it will be cursed and deprived of its vitality.
Few monks dare to break into it.
Even when it was turned on, not many people dared to go.
Of course, there are also people with courage, who are not afraid of life and death and rush into it.
It’s a pity that there was no later.
The reason why the forbidden area is a forbidden area is precisely because it contains some unimaginable power.
This power is enough to easily destroy living creatures.
It is precisely because of this that forbidden areas are often linked to death and terror.
No one yearns for forbidden land.
A distance of 500,000 miles.
On the way, Ye Xuan let the wolf of the East Wilderness turn into its original body, and himself sat cross-legged on its back, allowing the wolf of the East Wilderness to run in the sky.
As fast as lightning.
Not long after, one man and one wolf flew out of the White Dragon Mountains and came to the Dead Underworld, one of the Nine Prohibitions of the Xuanhuang.
At first glance, it was a black air that made people feel scared.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth has become extremely thin.
If you stay in such a place for too long, your cultivation will decrease.
Because the mana consumed cannot be replenished.
The black air covered the radius of thousands of miles.
It's a bit like the fog outside the ancient land of Daochu.
But it doesn't have that wide range.
But Ye Xuan understood very well.
This is just the entrance to the Death Land, not the real Death Land.
No one knows how vast the real dead land is.
Just like the ancient land of Daochu, although it is the ancient land of Daochu, there are actually ten major dangerous barriers, and each dangerous barrier is like a world, which is shocking.
Although there is no such thing as the ten dangerous barriers in the Death Land, there are also curses of varying degrees in its vast territory.
Those curses will kill people.
Then, under the cover of death, the monk will turn into a walking zombie.
"What a strong dead aura..." Feeling the terrifying dead aura, the wolf in the East Wilderness stood up all over his body, feeling the death-lost crisis, and a solemn look couldn't help but rise in his eyes.
"Waiting for me here."
Ye Xuan did not make things difficult for the wolf in the East Wilderness, so he took the initiative to fly down from his back, landed on the ground, and walked towards the Death Land step by step.
Seeing that scene, the Wolf of the East Wilderness originally planned to speak to stop him, but when he thought of Ye Xuan's true identity, he closed his mouth again.
Of course, Emperor Ye knew nothing about the Death Land.
Since Emperor Ye came here to explore, it means that Emperor Ye has a way to deal with it, and there is no need for him as a follower to talk nonsense.
After abandoning the Wolf of the Eastern Wilderness, Ye Xuan quickly disappeared into the black air and disappeared.
It is surrounded by black air, and the visibility is extremely low.
But this did not affect Ye Xuan, because he had the Invincible Emperor Soul.
As the perception of the Emperor Soul spreads, everything around is under control.
These black gas contain a rich dead aura.
However, this level of death energy cannot threaten Ye Xuan, who has achieved success in all four bodies in half a step.
Silent.
Click——————————————————————————————
A slight sound appeared in front of him.
It seems like the dead branches on the ground are trampled.
Ye Xuan did not stop because of this, and he walked forward without any speed and stumbled forward in a leisurely manner.
After a moment.
A figure appeared in front of Ye Xuan.
It was a man with a sword-bearing sword in a blue shirt. His face was hard to see clearly, and there was a black air on his face.
But it can be seen that the blue shirt on his body is extremely old and even has holes.
The hands hanging down at the waist are extremely dry.
This is... a corpse! Ye Xuan stopped, looked at the corpse that was a sword cultivator during his lifetime, looked at it, and muttered softly: "Two curses, but they also came out of the dead land. It seems that they are dead.
The opening time of the underworld is still before the wasteland..." Swish———Ye Xuan's words fell, and the corpse suddenly drew its sword and handed it to Ye Xuan with a sword! It was obviously a corpse, but its speed was
It's so fast that it's outrageous.
The strength he exerted was at least at the level of the Holy Emperor! If you put this level in any part of the Xuanhuang World, you will be a top expert! Unfortunately, the level of the Holy Emperor is not enough to see in front of Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan's current cultivation level is the peak of the ancient saint, and he is only one step away from entering the realm of immortality.
Kneel! Ye Xuan didn't even take action, and the sword stopped nine inches away from Ye Xuan. The fierce force made the flying sword bend like a bow.
But it is very resilient and never stopped.
"Sword is a good sword."
Ye Xuan smiled slightly.
The quality of this flying sword is pretty good. Even if the owner is corrupt, it still has strong power.
Buzz ————A sword sound.
It seems to be responding to Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan heard the sword sound and nodded slightly, "Don't worry."
While speaking, Ye Xuan reached out to hold the tip of the sword and pulled it suddenly.
With a click, even the right arm of the blue-clothed sword cultivator was pulled off by Ye Xuan.
The flying sword fell into Ye Xuan's hand.
However, the blue-clothed sword cultivator felt no pain at all and still rushed towards Ye Xuan.
Ye Xuan bounced his fingers, and a primitive Taoist force of Taichu Hongmeng was shot out instantly, hitting the forehead of the Qingshan Jianchuang.
With a bang, all the black gas on his face dissipated.
Then, the Qingshan Jian Cultivator turned into ashes and disappeared.
At that last moment, a trace of consciousness was restored in his eyes and he threw a look of gratitude towards Ye Xuan.