Time flies, three years!

...

The treasure ship flew for three years and finally arrived near Wanhe Mountain Island.

Looking from the sky, below is a sea of ​​hundreds of thousands of miles. The sea water is blue and the wind blows the waves. There are frozen ice flowers only at the beach.

There are a lot of islands distributed in the sea, the largest of which is Wanhe Mountain Island.

This Wanhe Mountain Island is nearly a thousand miles in a radius, like a continent. The mountains on the island are undulating and deep and dangerous, as if they were torn apart by a huge claw.

On the surface, many places are covered by gray-white mist, but there are also large blank areas, which seem to have gaps to go down. But if anyone really does that, the custody will encounter crazy attacks.

...

"That is the Ghost Dragon Heavenly Lord re-arranged the Ten Thousand Dragon Killing Array over and over again."

In the sky, Bai Haolie stood by the boat and introduced to everyone.

Everyone looked at him with a look of a little different. Although the thunder of the fingertips that the other party practiced had never seen with his own eyes, it was deeply imprinted in his heart.

"Every time I take someone to fight, this guy will re-arrange it, and these guys will hide in the depths of the fog."

Bai Haolie said again.

"Now this formation has become more and more complicated by him. Even if a supreme monk comes, there are probably not many who can break it except for the forced bombardment."

Speaking of this, he turned to look at Hongxuan and said, "Hongxuan, I'm going to have a hard time again."

Taoist Hongxuan nodded slightly, smiling without saying a word.

...

After arriving at the edge of Wanhe Mountain Island, the treasure ship stopped, Taoist Hongxuan carefully observed, while everyone was waiting.

More than twenty figures stood by the boat, looking down below, and the breath formed a whole sky.

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"Does these guys hide in it every day? Even a junior can't see it, or have you known that we are here long ago?"

Someone asked.

"Of course, but the action is very secretive, and I can tell you with certainty that along the way, many of the karma-resisted spirits in the cold pool that seemed to be abandoned by them were their ambush spies."

Bai Haolie said.

Everyone nodded.

"Ghost Dragon Heavenly Lord, I know that I am determined to kill him, and I will basically not leave his lair."

Bai Haolie said another sentence.

Everyone nodded again.

"These guys are also very pitiful. They hide here every day and have to worry about our human race coming to the door."

Someone sighed.

"That's their fate. If you want to blame God, blame God. He designed such rules!"

Someone immediately said in a cold voice.

Everyone was silent.

Bai Haolie glanced at everyone and said, "Everyone, I don't care whether you are sympathizing with them or not, but since I have taken my fairy jade, I must follow my orders. I have only one requirement - kill! Kill one when I see one, kill one when I see one pair when I see one pair."

The murderous intent rose up, and a big battle was imminent!

...

Everyone stopped talking.

After Fang Junmei was silent for a moment, he sent a message to Bai Haolie and said, "Brother Dao, since you have confirmed that the Ghost Dragon Heavenly Lord is the host of your reincarnation mark, he is not far below. What kind of strange feelings do you have in your mind?"

I want to know the answer to this question, especially to ask the parties involved.

Bai Haolie shook his head slightly when he heard this.

"Unless you see him and see his eyes, you won't feel it."

"What did that feel after seeing him?"

"...It's like looking at a mirror and seeing another self, even if he looks completely different from you. Then you know that he is your host."

Bai Haolie said in silence.

Fang Jun nodded slightly.

...

"Let's start from that position."

After half a cup of time, Taoist Hongxuan pointed in one direction and said, his eyes very wise.

Bai Haolie didn't talk nonsense, turned around and headed there.

...

Soon, everyone landed on a beach with swords and fangs protruding.

Going forward, there is a canyon-like existence, as if a dark and faint gate stands there, with a bit of a taste of asking you to get into the trap, and a strong atmosphere of smoke and clouds linger.

"Brother Hongxuan is really planning to start here? I see the fog in the forbidden formation here, it is too heavy."

After scanning the circle, someone asked in confusion.

Taoist Hongxuan smiled slightly when he heard this.

"Actually, there is no difference between picking where to start first. It's just that we have been dealing with Ghost Dragon Heavenly Lord for so long and knowing that he has someone under him. He likes to play the trick of the real one and the real one and the real one. The more he looks at the relaxed place, the more dangerous it is. Of course, it is not ruled out that there is a big trap behind this, but let's pick it here for now."

Everyone nodded.

"Walk!"

Bai Haolie shouted again and took the lead in rushing forward.

Everyone followed.

This battle to attack the island finally began!

...

Bai Haolie and Hongxuan Taoist led the way.

Everyone followed behind, their magical powers were activated, and according to the previous distribution, they formed a team and pushed forward and soon, they entered the fog.

Someone once said that the best way to break the formation is to enter the formation first.

The prohibition formations set up by forces like Wanhe Mountain Island are not enough to break through just by observing outside.

...

Swish-

The sharp sound of breaking through the air came almost immediately!

The originally calm white mist rolled up like an angry mad dragon, condensed into yellow-white, yellow-black sword-like shadows, attacking everyone!

Everyone was prepared and showed their magical powers.

Whether it was magic weapons or magical powers, they were bombarded together, and the colorful light and shadow exploded in the fog world.

"Well--"

Soon, someone snorted miserably, but there was no sign of injuries on his body.

"Be careful, there is also soul attack in their formation!"

Bai Haolie reminded.

Everyone quickly activated the soul magic weapon to protect it, and layers of black light suddenly appeared outside their bodies. Fang Jun's eyebrows did not want to arouse too much suspicion, and pretended to open a star treasure stolen from the ancient star.

With the attack, slowly advance forward!

While protecting his body, the monk who is good at formations also observes the flaws in the formation with Taoist Hongxuan.

This wave of attack was temporarily held back.

...

Deep below, I don’t know how deep it is.

An extremely cold ice pool was located in a deep stream somewhere. On the snow-white ice pool, the white ice fog was flowing slightly.

There was a human figure in the middle of the ice fog, sitting cross-legged there, as if an old monk had entered into meditation.

Even if you sit, you can see that this human figure is very tall and majestic, and it feels like a mountain or a mountain. Unfortunately, it is not a human race, but a karma resentful spirit. The blue and white body seems to be poisoned by frost, and it looks clear and angular, but also like illusory light and shadow.

This karma-torn spirit is not only tall and majestic, but also has a heroic appearance and amazing courage.

The facial contour is slightly square, with a high nose and deep eyes. Between the eyebrows, the majesty of the person with the upper hand, the old man looks like a pair of eyes and sits with his seat, and there is a thunder and lightning flashing on his fingertips.

It seems to be thinking about magical powers, or it seems to be thinking about something.
To be continued...