Ye Wu soon knew what they would encounter inside the Death Gate.
Just as Miao Haocang finished speaking, strange movements began to appear around them, and the ground was shaking.
Flying sand and rocks spread from a distance, even setting off waves of yellow sand, rushing toward them like ocean waves.
Ye Wu and the others immediately looked over with vigilance, and quickly took the elixir to restore their spiritual power first.
Long You said with some bitterness in his mouth: "Why has the confinement here become so strong again? Why do I feel that I am only in the Qi training period now?"
"Let's run towards the canyon!" Miao Haocang said, turning around and taking the first step, but he stopped instantly as soon as he took two steps.
Ye Wu and Long You who were following him also stopped in confusion, looked at him and asked: "What's going on? Why did you stop suddenly?"
Miao Haocang's expression was very ugly, and he said: "Don't you think that the closer we get over there, the more seriously our power will be restricted?"
Probably because Ye Wu and Long You were not as strong as Miao Haocang, they were not able to feel it so quickly.
It was impossible for Miao Haocang to lie to them at this time, so now it became that the further east he went, the stronger his strength would become, but the enemy was coming from this direction.
The two people's faces suddenly turned pale.
"Then what should we do?" Ye Wu looked towards the distance that caused the ground to shake, "Why do I feel like there are thousands of troops coming?"
After he finished speaking, Long You's face turned ugly for the first time.
"It doesn't feel like it, it just does!"
The figure behind the yellow sand has gradually emerged, it is the iron cavalry of the Tianlong Dynasty riding a spiritual horse.
"But this is absolutely impossible!"
Long You exclaimed.
These iron cavalry, including the war horses beneath them, were all wrapped in thick black armor, from head to toe, not even a hair was exposed.
The flying flag is intertwined with gold and red threads, and is embroidered with a roaring dragon. If you look carefully, you can even hear the roar of the dragon and the pressure coming towards you. This is the order of the emperor.
The flying dragon flag is endowed with a hint of the national destiny of the Tianlong Dynasty.
The hollow patterns carved on these cavalry armors were as exquisite as works of art, but Long You knew very well that this was the most powerful army of the Tianlong Dynasty.
The rising dragon rides on the sea of clouds.
The number of this army was small, only 3,000.
However, Yunhai Shenglongqi has always been the deepest trump card of the entire Tianlong Dynasty.
The armor they wore was carefully crafted by the master of the weapon refinement. They used a formation to unite everyone's strength together, and their strength was unfathomable.
From the moment they put on the armor, everyone's fighting spirit was connected, so they were more like a 'people' than an army.
But it was also because Long You knew the significance of this army that he could firmly deny it.
"This is definitely not a real army! It's most likely an illusion!"
Miao Haocang also felt that it was unlikely that it was really Tianlong's army, but the illusion had to be broken.
"Why is this an illusion?" Illusions all have reference points, unless they can reach the legendary realm and create something real.
"I don't know..." Long You didn't have a clue.
But if they can't find the principle, they may be doomed.
"Then prepare for war first." Miao Haocang looked indifferent.
Ye Wu was already holding the sword and getting ready.
"Do you know the strength of these people?" Ye Wu asked.
"Well...it is said that if they attack together in a battle formation, they can achieve the power of the monks in the fusion stage."
After Long You finished speaking, the Yunhai Shenglongqi over there had already begun to form their troops. The patterns on their armors lit up, closely connecting the momentum of each soldier.
The golden dragon on the Flying Dragon Flag seems to be flying halfway out, completely integrating the energy of the soldiers below.
If you close your eyes at this moment and stop looking with your naked eyes, you will feel that they have completely become one person.
There are thousands of troops, but only one monk who has reached the peak of fusion.
Ye Wu and the others trembled in their hearts.
"It really happened..." Ye Wu murmured.
Long You was startled when he heard this, and then his eyes widened.
"Is this because of what we said? No, it's fear!"
He touched his chest, which was beating wildly.
"It's fear, it's my fear!" He reacted quickly and closed his eyes.
Yunhai Shenglongqi has already begun to gain momentum.
"I am the prince..." Long You murmured.
He is the prince of the Tianlong Dynasty, and these people should obey his orders! So, why should he be afraid?
Opening his eyes, Long You looked calmly at the thousands of troops.
The movements of the cavalry stopped, and then disappeared into nothingness.
Before Ye Wu and the others could breathe a sigh of relief, they suddenly found themselves surrounded by a group of magical beasts.
Unlike the iron cavalry just now, these monsters still had time to stop and gather momentum, so they rushed towards them directly.
Ye Wu quickly entered combat mode.
"What is this? No one is talking!"
They scrambled to deal with it, but the tide of Warcraft was far beyond them in terms of number and strength. They were like a rock in the tide. If they couldn't stop it, they would be smashed into pieces.
"It's me." Miao Haocang's hand holding the sword turned white.
This is his fear.
The shadow of his past.
He thought that this shadow had already dissipated with his strength, but it turned out that it was still there.
"Then you get over it quickly!" Long You said quickly.
Back then, he had seen the Rising Dragon Cavalry in the Sea of Clouds from a distance, which left an extremely shocking image in his heart. Miao Haocang was afraid that it was similar.
Miao Haocang also knew this truth and began to constantly convince himself to face these monsters.
In just a few breaths, large scars appeared on their bodies.
"Miao Haocang, what are you afraid of!" Long You said anxiously, "Aren't you the Holy Son of the Demon Sect?"
Miao Haocang pursed his lips, closed his eyes, and suddenly rushed forward with his sword.
The sword intent surged, and a face appeared in Miao Haocang's mind.
He swung his sword and slashed towards that face.
When he opened his eyes again, the monsters had dispersed.
Ye Wu and the others breathed a sigh of relief, their bodies dripping with blood. Although the illusion was fake, it was real when they were injured.
"It's too scary. Is there anything more to come? Is it time to die?"
Long You gasped and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Ye Wu staring in one direction with a pale face.
Three figures came over.
One is wearing red clothes, one is wearing yellow soft armor, and the other is wearing green clothes.
his three sisters.
The three sisters who have ruined his cultivation the most.
Ye Wu's heart trembled, knowing that this was an illusion, but he also felt panic.
"Who is this?" Long You asked.
Ye Wu moved his lips, but before he could speak, the woman in yellow over there had already taken the lead and came over to kill him.
The pressure of the Immortal Lord level caused the three of them to instantly groan and lie down on the ground, bleeding from their mouths and noses, unable to exert any fighting power.
What the fuck? Long You's eyes widened and he was speechless, but he couldn't hide his shock.