Man Huang Feng Bao

With his body strong, Ye Chuan boldly stepped on the path surrounded by poisonous mist and quickly came to the entrance of the Dragon Road.

From a distance, the door is made of gold, and it looks like a gold. When you look closely, there are many light spots on it that are not made of pure gold. Touching it, there is a soft and warm feeling. It seems to be the body of the monster. The whole door is the mouth of a huge monster. If you walk in, you will never be able to come out.

Looking up, the golden light in the door is glaring, only to see that there are huge golden statues, but the specific situation is not clear. There seems to be a heavy fog inside and outside the gate, and God can't penetrate it.

"Hey, there is always a huge dragon lying under his feet. Is the so-called Demon Dragon Road the mouth and throat of this dragon?"

Ye Chuan stretched his hand on the door frame, and his fingertips slid gently over it. Suddenly, he had a ridiculous thought, then shook his head and some cups bowed.

The person who left this hole in the world is definitely an ancient power, a means of heaven. However, it is unbelievable to say that this magic dragon is really the mouth of the monster. At least, even in the heyday of the previous world, Ye Chuan asked himself far from such a supernatural power.

On the door frame, there are many lines of texture engraved. At first glance, it looks like a decorative pattern. If you look closely, it is like a rune of a turn, or an eccentric law.

Ye Chuan was a bit strange. He didn't rush into the magic dragon road. Instead, he carefully studied the golden door and remembered every pattern.

The footsteps of Shasha came, and Ye Chuan looked up and saw a familiar figure.

The Tuo Xiong didn’t die, but he broke a few holes in his sleeve and felt awkward. He took a big step and walked over. Behind him, following the seven elite Xuan Ding disciples, the Tuoba bird was not seen.

"Humph!"

The raccoon squatted far away, and after seeing Ye Chuan, his face sank, but he did not turn his face. I don't know if I have scruples, re-examine the strength of Ye Chuan, or save the strength of the dragon road, with seven Xuan Ding disciples walking coldly.

"The door master, please stay."

At the moment when Tuo Xiong passed by, the Ye Chuan, who was half-squatting on the ground to study the pattern, suddenly stood up. "The bird? The doorman, the bird, she..."

Without seeing the figure of the Tuoba bird, Ye Chuan suddenly became uneasy.

When the ancestral hall killed Murong and chased the wind, the terrible poisonous fog came too fast, and there was no time to think about taking the road. At this time, I think of the soft and weak, the Tuoba bird in the temple, and Ye Chuan’s heart smashed and smashed. I can only hope to see the good news on the top of the bear. After all, the tiger poison is not a child, and even if the raccoon is too arrogant, it is the father of the Takuya bird. It is impossible to see death.

"Hey, kid, stay away from my daughter!"

Tuoba Xiong coldly swept Ye Chuan, striding across the gate, and the rate of seven elites broke into the magic dragon road.

Ye Chuan's eyes brightened, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The raccoon is still fierce and aggressive, but it is enough for him. Explain that the Tuoba bird did not die, just like Zhu Sijia and others, staying outside did not come to take risks. As long as people are fine, as for what happens in the future, it is not that Tuo Xiong has the final say. Tuo Xiong can not let himself enter the Xuan Dingmen to see the Tuoba bird, but he can not keep away, do not let the Tuoba bird slip out?

Looking at the back of the Tuo Xiong Xiong, Ye Chuan smiled evilly.

"Kid, are you still dead?" A cold voice came from far away.

Ye Chuan turned around and saw a familiar figure. The five-door winds also came over. To be exact, it is the imperial wind that has come over, and a wind-smelting practice has come to the fore, and the sinister test reveals the fierce light, and there is no injury on the body. However, compared with the extension of the raccoon, it is far worse, without the arrogance and arrogance of the previous.

Although the 跋 跋 虽然 狈 虽然 狈 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 但 虽然 虽然 虽然 虽然 虽然 虽然 虽然 虽然The Tuen Mun disciples stayed outside and did not come in. According to the guy's consistent urine, it is clear that the former is more likely. There are really five disciples who have survived. The wind and the old guys have no reason not to be with them. If they can't help, they can also use them as a shield at the crucial moment.

"Oh, nothing, old guy, I am really embarrassed, let you down. I am also very disappointed, you are not dead, not dead, no reason!" Ye Chuan coldly counterattack.

"Kid, you..."

The wind and the face will be cold when it is cold, but I don’t dare to act rashly.

Ye Chuan killed the Murong chasing the wind, but he saw it with his own eyes. Ye Chuanxiu is not high, only the monk is five-fold, and another person is able to crush his fingers with his fingers, but Ye Chuan does not know **** things, obviously hiding the true strength. Even the unstoppable Murong chased the wind and ate a big loss. The wind and nature did not dare to come. The current Ye Chuan was no longer the original Ye Chuan.

"Kids, if you don't have the ability, you will roll away a little, don't be afraid to die, and the deity will wait for you in the Dragon Road!" Feng Zun glanced at the three characters of 'Dragon Dragon Road' above the gate, and walked coldly across the gate. The sound came from far away.

"Old is not dead, I will go in, you better be careful, don't die too fast!"

Ye Chuan sneered, and continued to study the pattern on the door frame.

Today, Tianhuo mainland also knows what the word 'Dragon Dragon' stands for, I am afraid there are not many. Like the Tuo Xiong Xiong, relying on the old and old-fashioned winds, I don’t know the meaning of the dragon, so I am rushing in and waiting for them. It is very likely that they are not the inheritance of the world of the world, but a more terrible prohibition than the poisonous fog!

Ye Chuan was suffocating, not eager to seek success, carefully pondering every anomaly he saw, and studying the details that ordinary people ignored.

In the previous life, he was able to sway all the violent domains and retreat from the whole body. It was not only the strength of extraordinary people, but also the patience. Patience is not good, the gutter will turn over in the morning and evening. Cultivation does not sharpen the state of mind, can not set foot on the peak of cultivation, but also destined to live for a long time.

Ye Chuan broke his mind, closed his eyes, touched the pattern on the door frame with his fingertips, and slowly sensed the mystery with his heart.

One of the surviving masters came up and hurried past.

Some people are alert and do not dare to say anything with Ye Chuan, whose strength is hidden. What is more, it is because of the excitement of the heart, and knowing that the danger ahead is also rushing in, lest it fall behind others. Instead, it was an old, a small and two scattered repairs. After coming to the entrance of the Magic Dragon Road, he did not rush into it. Standing behind Ye Chuan for a long time, he did not move, and seemed to be waiting for something.

The old man is very old and very old. His face is wrinkled, his white beard is dragged to the abdomen, and the small is small. He is only about seven or eight years old. He is always holding the old man’s hand and his face is still The child is tender and shy. The two looked like they were not very good, and they didn't know how to survive from the terrible poisonous fog. On both of them, Ye Chuan vaguely sensed a strange breath, and the faintness was somewhat similar to that of the little dragon.