Coldness came like a tide. Even the emperor-level figure of Ice Dragon couldn't help but feel cold all over. He was shocked and his face turned pale.

"Damn, what's the matter!"

It trembled.

This guy was originally a restless lord, not afraid of heaven or earth, but at this moment he really felt a little scary. After all, it was at the level of the emperor. There were evil spirits here who could approach it silently and dare to touch its head. This was really weird.

"Die dragon, aren't you afraid of ghosts?"

Jiang Xiaofan despises him.

Although this place is very strange, it is so happy to see it that it can hit this top dragon.

"Boy, don't gloat, it's really evil here!"

The ice dragon had a dark face.

"You need to say it."

Jiang Xiaofan curled his lips.

He naturally had already discovered that the evil spirits here were a little too much and had been on guard secretly. He stood there for a while, used spiritual guidance to analyze the Taoist patterns around him, and then walked forward again.

His speed was still very slow, and the ancestor Huntian followed closely.

The Ice Dragon looked around and took off carefully, and followed him with it.

The air around him became colder and colder. Even Jiang Xiaofan's powerful body felt cold, and it was the coldness that invaded his bone marrow, which made his brows frown deeper and deeper.

Suddenly, the ice dragon wailed.

"Oh my god, it's a ghost!"

This guy screamed.

Jiang Xiaofan turned his head and, based on his feelings, grabbed the ice dragon: "Dielong, why are you howling!"

Binglong was almost crying, and his dragon scales were standing upside down, saying, "Boy is really a ghost, I won't lie to you. I suddenly drifted over just now. Damn, I almost always touched my dragon's face."

"Why didn't I see it?"

Jiang Xiaofan frowned.

The ancestor Huntian answered: "I didn't see it either."

Binglong opened his mouth and said, "Is this dragon too handsome?"

"roll!"

Jiang Xiaofan cursed.

He let go of his hand holding the Ice Dragon, moved slowly, and continued to move forward.

The fog was very thick, and gradually, they didn't know how far they had walked.

"Oh my god, here we are again!"

The ice dragon screamed.

Its voice was trembling a little, and it rushed to Jiang Xiaofan's head, quickly shrank its dragon body, and penetrated into Jiang Xiaofan's hair, leaving only a pair of eyes staring at the surroundings.

"Dielong, what are you doing?"

Jiang Xiaofan frowned.

He knew that it was very evil here, but even so, even if there were ghosts, the Ice Dragon was the emperor. How could an emperor-level figure have such a reaction when he encountered such a thing?

"Since you saw it, can't you just slap it with one claw?"

He said.

The terrain here is strange and dangerous, but it would be a bit exaggerated to say that any strange evil spirit can reach the emperor level, and he would not believe it.

The ancestor Huntian nodded and said, "This is the reason."

Binglong shook his head and said tremblingly: "No, that thing is very weird, definitely not an ordinary evil spirit."

Its words fell and then suddenly started screaming again.

"Here, come, boy, to your right!"

It exclaimed.

At the same time, Jiang Xiaofan felt that the air on his right suddenly began to cool down at a geometric speed, and a strong smell of rotten spread out, making his hair stand on his body. However, he was very brave after all, so he didn't look at it and slapped directly to the right.

The seven-colored divine light was so strong that he felt his palm slapped on a diamond.

A shrill roar sounded, and the colorful divine light illuminated a small space around. In the sight of the two dragons, a blurred human figure staggered into the depths, with a pale and unknown light, disappearing in the blink of an eye.

"This is……"

Jiang Xiaofan withdrew his right hand and frowned immediately.

The colorful glow on his hand disappeared, and the palm of his hand became pitch black.

"Corpsy poison!"

The Ice Dragon approached and immediately glared at him.

Jiang Xiaofan frowned and said in a deep voice: "You are right, that evil spirit is indeed not simple!"

His current body is definitely beautiful with an ordinary emperor. Moreover, he has experienced several heavenly tribulations and has practiced Buddhist scriptures. It is said that corpse poison cannot hurt him at all, but now, he is indeed infected with corpse poison.

"Buzz!"

His right hand shook slightly, and the colorful divine light appeared again. It took dozens of breaths to force out the corpse poison.

"It's scary!"

His face was solemn.

He just shot the other party, but instead got poisoned by corpse. If his physique was not as different as an ordinary person, he would probably have been attacked by corpse poison at this moment and his whole body was frustrated to death.

The ancestor Huntian frowned and said, "This is the legendary treasure furnace. It is the place where the emperor pill can be sacrificed and refined. How could such evil spirits be produced in such a place? It shouldn't be."

"This is normal. Life and death depend on each other, and yin and yang coexist. The furnace heart here is the most yang and strong. Under the power of time, the relative position produces extremely darkness. This is not surprising, it is just..."

He said, his brows getting deeper and deeper.

"Just what?"

Ice Dragon asked.

Jiang Xiaofan's face was heavy and said, "But, once such an extremely yin land is produced and evil creatures are born, then this evil spirit must have the strength of heaven, at least...at least comparable to the Ninth Heaven of the Emperor!"

Upon hearing this, Binglong and Huntian Ancestor suddenly felt cold all over.

"Boy, Ben Long thinks we should dodge first now and wait until the female pervert comes. Or, isn't there an old bastard in the gods coming? Let's hide and let the old guys who come here be cannon fodder."

Ice Dragon Road.

Jiang Xiaofan despised: "Are you scared?"

"nonsense!"

Ice Dragon rolled his eyes.

It is comparable to the Ninth Heaven of the Emperor. How can it not be afraid? It cannot withstand the torture of evil spirits. If it is in an ordinary place, it would be fine. The key is that it is difficult to even expand its divine consciousness. This feeling of being in the dark is really terrible. It hates this feeling.

"I want to leave, but unfortunately I can't leave."

Jiang Xiaofan said helplessly.

Binglong and Huntian Ancestor were both stunned: "What does it mean?"

"Look back."

Jiang Xiaofan said.

Binglong and Huntian Ancestor turned their heads in confusion and looked at the way they came, and then took a breath of air at the same time. At this moment, there was no way behind them. It was completely dark, as if they could devour everything. But when they looked there, they felt that their souls were about to fall into it.

"Damn, what do the evil spirit want to do!"

Binglong cursed.

If it is said that this is not the one who is doing it, it will never believe it.

"It won't be a good thing anyway."

Jiang Xiaofan said.

Binglong was speechless: "Boy, that's the evil spirit of the Ninth Heaven of the Emperor. Although you are very perverted, your realm is a little worse after all. Now you can't even beat this dragon. Why are you leisurely? Can you be nervous?"

It has reached the third level of Emperor, and Jiang Xiaofan is indeed no match for it.

"So what if you're nervous? Can it not make trouble?"

Jiang Xiaofan rolled his eyes.

I have to say that his mentality is very good, which makes Binglong a little helpless.

"Okay, Ben Long can't argue with you."

It said mournfully.
Chapter completed!