Volume 10: Incorrectly entering the spiritual world] Chapter 1049: Remaining Soul of the Poison Ancestor—

"Zong Master Chu, it seems that someone has escaped, hurry up and chase him!"

Chu Tianxiang frowned. Although he was dissatisfied with the iron guardian's tone of such an order, he knew that the matter was urgent and immediately led the way to chase him!

...

Qin Yang fled quickly, especially as he felt various powerful auras behind him approaching, Qin Yang's expression was also anxious.***

Qin Yang had not considered summoning the Thunder Prison Demon Dragon to fly away, but the Thunder Prison Demon Dragon was too large, and it was an R-U body, so the other party could see and feel it. If the news was spread, Qin Yang's future life would not be difficult in Yunlin Academy, but would face pursuit in the entire spiritual world.

What's more, the opponent is a powerful man in the Great Perfection of the Ancient God of War, and the Thunder Prison Demon Dragon is the peak of the ancient God of War. He really may not be able to fly past the other party, let alone killing so many ancient Gods of War!

"Master, keep walking forward and rush into the green s-smoke!"

"Xiao Ling, you're not kidding, that's a poisonous fog. I heard that even the ancient war god Dzogchen would be ruined if he accidentally did it!"

"Master, there is nothing you can do. This is your only way to live, not to mention the thunder and lightning of the Thunder Prison Demon Dragon is the nemesis of this kind of poisonous fog, not to mention the Rage Thunder Realm. Everything depends on Xiao Lei's efforts!"

Qin Yang pursed his lips, felt the closest momentum behind him, and gritted his teeth and increased his speed again, sinking into the green s-smoke.

Brush!!

Not long after Qin Yang entered the Poison Mist Mountains, several figures flashed one after another.

Iron Protector's Face s-Gloomy:

"H-n egg, I forgot about this little guy along the way!"

Chu Tianxiang raised his eyebrows and said, "Why, that little devil has a grudge against the Iron Guardian?"

"Hmph, I have a grudge against Baili Huyan's son. Baili Huyan asked me to kill him by the way. Unexpectedly, this kid was smart and escaped."

"Hahaha, don't worry, I don't dare to go deeper into this Poisonous Mist Mountains, even if this kid comes in, don't think about coming out again."

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Not to mention the Iron Guardian and others, as soon as Qin Yang entered the Poison Mist Mountains, these green poisonous fogs rushed towards Qin Yang's spiritual body, and even entered Qin Yang's spiritual body.

ah!!

Suddenly, Qin Yang let out a cry of pain, feeling that his spirit almost collapsed!

After quickly throwing out the r-u body and entering it, Qin Yang felt better. Even so, Qin Yang's situation was still not optimistic.

"Summon-Thunder Prison Demon Dragon!!"

"roar!!"

"The Rage Thunder Realm!!"

As soon as Xiao Lei came out, he summoned the Rage Thunder Realm under Qin Yang's order.

The huge purple s-field spread. When the field and the green s-smoke touched, it made a hissing sound. These green s-poisonous fogs were like mice meeting cats, and they fled one after another. Unfortunately, this is the Rage Thunder Realm, where can they escape.

Thunder and lightning descended from the thunder realm, and soon the poisonous fog dissipated.

However, it is only limited to the green s-toxic fog in the Rage Thunder Realm. As for the poison fog outside, it is still huge and dense.

The poisonous fog and the thunder field in the outside world collided with each other, making harsh and unpleasant sounds. This was still the periphery of the poisonous fog mountain range.

"Master, approach the center of the Poisonous Mist Mountains"

"Xiao Ling, you are not trying to tell me that there is something good waiting for me in the middle of the Poison Mist Mountains, right?"

"I'm not sure, but there must be someone outside guarding you now. You can't get out. It's better to keep moving forward. If there is something good, there's nothing you can do if you lose it."

Xiaoling spread her hands and looked helpless.

Seeing this, Qin Yang had to shake his head speechlessly and ordered Xiao Lei to gradually approach the center of the Poisonous Fog Mountains.

The closer it gets to the Poison Mist Mountains, the more dense and powerful the Green S-Poison Mist becomes. The Rage Thunder Field, which could cover tens of thousands of meters, is gradually shrinking.

When Qin Yang came to the center of the Poison Mist Mountains, the Rage Thunder Field had shrunk to about a hundred meters, and Xiao Lei tried his best to curl up his body.

Just a few mountains, if it were normal, with Qin Yang's cultivation level, it would take several hours to reach the central area, but now a man and a beast have been moving forward for nearly three days.

During these three days, the consumption of Xiao Lei can be imagined. Fortunately, Qin Yang has divine crystals and bullets, and Xiao Lei also has the origin of thunder that has not been completely digested.

Even so, when he arrived at the central area, Xiao Lei almost fell to the ground.

However, thanks to the blessing of these poisonous fogs, the degree to which the little thunder refines the origin of thunder has deepened again, and the days when the ancient god of war were broken through to the Great Perfection were compressed a lot.

“Huhh…Huh?”

Just as every man and every beast was a little gasping, the green s-poisonous fog suddenly disappeared. Only then did the man and every beast realize that they had finally stepped into the core of the Poisonous fog mountain range.

Qin Yang looked at the strange scene around him. He was only a slap in the back, and the green s-poison fog was still so thick that the scene could not be seen at all. These scoundrels seemed to be blocked by something and could not enter it at all.

"Master, look ahead, there is a y-jan!"

Qin Yang's eyes narrowed, and he turned his head to look. Sure enough, in the middle of the center, he found a stone platform. A green y-japan floated across the sky, causing Qin Yang to ring the poisonous fog outside.

"Could it be that these poisonous fogs outside have something to do with this y-Jian?"

After putting away the Thunder Prison Demon Dragon, Qin Yang hurried forward. As soon as he was about to reach out, he stopped and looked at it intently. Sure enough, a space barrier was found around the stone platform, but this space barrier was already extremely fragile.

Qin Yang shouted loudly in the fourth level of the Silent Supreme Soul Skill:

"Level 4th level spiritual skill - Big Lianhuan Palm!!"

Boom boom boom boom!!

The extremely hard barrier in the past is now unable to withstand Qin Yang's attack and it is broken!

Qin Yang finally got the green s-y-Jane as he wished.

After careful study, I found that there were no traps, and my mental power was explored.

In an instant, a spiritual force followed Qin Yang's spirit and broke into Qin Yang's sea of ​​consciousness.

"not good!!"

Qin Yang said intimately, he was so careful. With his current mental power, even at the peak of the ancient war god or even the Great Perfection, as long as there is a residual soul in the y-simple, it can be sensed, unless...

Thinking that the one who entered his sea of ​​consciousness was probably the residual soul of the ancient war god's strength, Qin Yang's face was white.

"Hehehehe, I didn't expect that my Poison Ancestor would be lucky enough to meet a living person who could occupy such a body. It's so wonderful. Boy, I can sense the huge blood energy contained in your body. Hahaha, I will return to me in the future!!"

"You fart!! Get out of here!!"

Qin Yang was furious, and the blue veins on his face leaped!

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