The black mist surged, and to the naked eye, it seemed to be one black cloud after another, floating out from the inside of the deep stream, which was extremely strange, attracting the attention of all the monks. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Such a scene is a spectacle, when the sky above the head is under the cover of the black fog, becoming dim, all the monks are subconsciously raising their heads, one by one, in the eyes, flashing brilliance.

"Dragon's breath, this is the legendary dragon's breath. Someone exclaimed loudly, excited and inexplicable, and his face turned red.

"Is this dragon's breath? really?" someone said.

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In the Tian Yuan Continent, the legends about the dragon clan are endless, and on the many ancient classics, there are also extremely detailed records about the habits and characteristics of the dragon clan.

This is also a crucial reason why many people believe that dragons have really existed.

The dragon's breath is the dragon's breath.

The implication is that at the bottom of this deep stream, it is a giant dragon that will form such a wonder.

"Didn't you say that the bones of a giant dragon were buried in the Ridge Dragon Mausoleum? that dragon was already dead. Someone said in wonder.

"Rumors are rumors, you can believe but you can't believe it, is it possible, there is more than one giant dragon in the Ridge Dragon Tomb?" someone analyzed, refuting it.

The black mist was like a cloud, and all kinds of discussions sounded from all directions, and those discussions made countless monks feel fiery in their hearts, and they couldn't wait to jump in and hunt dragons immediately.

Fortunately, because what happened before was too tragic, no matter how difficult it was, no one dared to act rashly, otherwise they would only be afraid of falling into the footsteps.

Yuan Yingjie saw such a change in his eyes, and his eyes were red.

This may or may not be the dragon's breath, but there is no doubt that there is indeed an unavoidable existence inside the deep stream, and it may be a great opportunity.

Once obtained, it will not be a luxury to advance to the stage of incarnation.

"I have to get it. Yuan Yingjie said viciously.

"Dragon's breath?" Jiang Feng groaned, vaguely feeling that something was not quite right, and he was not optimistic.

If there is dragon breath, there will be dragons, and they are living dragons, but if there are dragons on the Tianyuan Continent, it is not only them who are alarmed?

In that case, there will inevitably be a peerless and powerful power, and the void will come.

But so far, this has not happened, which undoubtedly means that the situation at the bottom of the deep stream is not what many monks imagined.

"But you have to find a way to get into one of them. Jiang Feng said secretly.

What is hidden inside, if you look at it with your own eyes, it is clear, no matter what kind of conjecture, it is useless.

"Groan—"

The high-pitched and piercing sound of breaking the air at this moment, it burst through the eardrums and reached the ears of a group of monks.

"Dragon!" someone shouted frantically, his face flushed.

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that the dragon roars, the tiger roars, the crane chirps, and the bird chirps, and this sharp sound of breaking the sky immediately makes countless monks more and more sure that there is a huge dragon hidden in the deep stream.

First there is the dragon's breath, and then there is the dragon's groan.

This happened one after another, and many monks were so excited that they couldn't help themselves.

"The legend of the dragon clan is about to become true, and we are about to witness history, and Sansheng is fortunate. Someone said this, I can't wait to jump down at the first time.

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

After all, there are monks who can't bear it, and they rush down, wanting to strike first, and then seize an opportunity.

At this time, the layers of black mist were even more dense and almost impossible to dissolve, and those several figures, after submerging into it, disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, one after another divine senses intertwined, capturing the figures of several of them, but after a while, the faces of these people became extremely strange.

"Mask perception. Jiang Feng whispered.

He had just released a divine consciousness and swept away, but after those few people were submerged in the black mist, even the divine consciousness could not catch their figures, as if they had disappeared out of thin air.

It wasn't that it disappeared out of thin air, but that the black mist was strange, shielding perception, and divine consciousness couldn't penetrate.

This situation, which is unexpected and imperceptible to many people, means that it is impossible to know whether those people are alive or dead.

"We act. Soon, someone said.

The dragon's breath and the dragon's chant are all confirming that under the deep stream, there is a giant dragon, the temptation is too great, even if life and death are unpredictable, but it can't stop the footsteps of many monks.

"Brush Brush...... Brush brush ......"

One by one, the figures flew out of the air, they scrambled to be the first, they all used extreme speed, no one was willing to take a step behind.

"It's time for me to act. Yuan Yingjie said to himself.

But all Yuanying monks, who are not blessed with deep fortunes, just by virtue of diligent and penance, if they want to continue to become stronger, it is simply a fool's dream.

The so-called fortune has always been to fight for it with your own hands, and the so-called wealth and danger are nothing more than that.

As soon as his mind moved, Yuan Yingjie shot out like a long rainbow, disappeared in an instant, and followed by Xu Qingxuan quickly followed.

In a very short period of time, on the cliff, there were only a few people left.

"Enter. Jiang Feng said.

Wasting time is obviously meaningless, no matter how dangerous it is inside, it is clear from personal experience, Jiang Feng has enough self-confidence, under the sword technique, as long as there is no trace of a real dragon, it is enough to be vertical and horizontal.

"Brother Dao, wait for me. ”

A breathless voice suddenly came into Jiang Feng's ears, such a voice was quite familiar, Jiang Feng followed the sound and saw Wu Yingying panting and coming, he was not lightly tired, sweating profusely, it was very obvious, rushing to this place, it took some energy.

"Brother Dao, don't act recklessly, you are a monk in the early stage of the primordial infancy, how can you take risks, wait outside here, I will go in alone, if there is any benefit, I will share it with you. Wu Yingying said again.

He was very generous, which surprised Jiang Feng.

"No, everyone can take what they need. Immediately, Jiang Feng refused.

In any case, he had to go inside and find out.

Jiang Feng has a great sense of crisis, the Changle Sect's sect pursuit and killing order, if it is not removed for a day, it will be like a maggot on the tarsal bone, so that he will not be completely at ease.

This matter must be resolved, otherwise it will be an infinite trouble, and the time to solve it should be sooner rather than later.

The reason why Jiang Feng came to the Ridge Dragon Mausoleum to experience has a great relationship with this matter, how can he pin his hopes on Wu Yingying?

Moreover, no matter how unreliable Wu Yingying looks, it is not that Jiang Feng does not believe in Wu Yingying, but that in terms of Wu Yingying's strength, it is difficult for him to gain anything.

"Don't be strong. Wu Yingying said hurriedly, he wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said, "I, Wu Yingying, have always been good at talking, Brother Dao, you wait in place, remember not to be impulsive, I will come when I go." ”

Without waiting for Jiang Feng to refuse, Wu Yingying's figure moved and rushed into the black mist.

Seeing this, Jiang Feng smiled bitterly, thinking that this guy was kind, and if he encountered any trouble, he would not be stingy to help.

When Wu Yingying disappeared, Jiang Feng immediately galloped like a long rainbow, without hesitation.

The black mist was thick, and it was getting thicker and thicker, as if it were a black cloth, covering the top of the deep stream.

When Jiang Feng submerged in it, he strangely found that his five senses had all become dull, as if he was deep in the mud.

"This feeling?" Jiang Feng was slightly surprised.

It was as if he was suppressed by an invisible big hand, and then imprisoned, which made Jiang Feng quite difficult to adapt.

Fortunately, there was no danger, Jiang Feng just let it go and made no other moves.

Wrapped in black mist, Jiang Feng slammed all the way down, and after his five senses became sluggish, Jiang Feng's speed was also one in ten, and he had to double his adaptation to get used to it in order to barely adapt to this feeling.

Fortunately, Jiang Feng's speed was still not slow.

And when he himself was trapped in the black mist, he found the figures of the rest of the monks in the black mist, Jiang Feng rushed down with all his strength, and one after another, he was left behind.

"That guy in the early days of the infant, so fast. Some monks were amazed.

They were caught off guard, they were in a hurry, and a great pressure was enveloping them, and there were many people who were unable to move, but it was Jiang Feng, as if he was not affected, and he had extreme speed.

And this is because Jiang Feng has never sacrificed the bloodthirsty sword, otherwise, the bloodthirsty sword will be in the sky, the sword will be raging, and the speed will be more than ten times faster.

It's just that in that case, the target is too big, and in the previous confrontation with Yuan Yingjie, Jiang Feng chose to forbear, but it was impossible to choose to be exposed at this time.

"Whew...... Whew......"

As Jiang Feng slammed down, the knife-like wind whistled and exploded in his ears, but that kind of wind could not tear through the black mist, and he was in the black mist, as if he was wrapped in a silkworm cocoon.

After a few minutes, Jiang Feng's speed inevitably slowed down, and the power of the confinement here was quite amazing, giving people the feeling that a big mountain was flying above their heads.

Under that kind of pressure, the body was about to be suppressed and broken, and Jiang Feng could clearly see that many monks were suppressed and bloody, and they were abnormally embarrassed.

But this only affected Jiang Feng's speed, within Jiang Feng's dantian, the ten heavenly seals sprinkled ten colors of light, intertwined and circled, leaving Jiang Feng safe and sound.

"It's a barrier. Jiang Feng said to himself.

When he appeared here, a barrier appeared below, the barrier was invisible, forming a terrifying coercion, and the suppressed monks of the Quartet were all surging with qi and blood, and all the internal organs were about to be squeezed and broken.

Fortunately, Jiang Feng has the Heavenly Seal Body Protector, and he has the ultimate killer weapon like the Golden Book, which can be said to have little impact on him.

Within Jiang Feng's dantian, the light was shimmering, dazzling, and the ten heavenly seals were connected, as if they were ten small suns, blazing and dazzling.

In the end, Jiang Feng successfully rushed through the barrier, and after that, his eyes were clear, and the black fog dissipated on his own, and after all, he was down-to-earth and entered the bottom of the deep stream.

There was a dead silence here, and the divine consciousness was released and swept away, and it was impossible to capture the edge at all, as if it was a strange space of its own......