Bai Chen walks in the mountains, staring at the distant sea of clouds.

It's about 30 li away from the sea of clouds, and the temple of Xinglan is located in the sea of clouds.

The reason why he gave the ancient glazed jade to the cat emperor was to use it to attract the twelve war gods of Xinglan.

Xiao Yucheng, whose soul is round and special, has an extraordinary feeling to the ancient glass jade.

Usually this jade is put in Bai Chen's sea of knowledge, and no one can feel it.

But now he gives it to the cat emperor. People with strong soul will feel the existence of this jade.

……

Hidden among the mountains, Bai Chen walks slowly.

But Xiao Liu's voice suddenly came from the depth of the sea.

"There are many people in the valley ahead, and Mufan is here too!"

Xiao Liu's soul circle is more advanced than Xiao Yucheng's. The reminder ahead of time makes Bai Chen's face suddenly dignified.

Is Mufan here?

Isn't he in Xuanzhou?

……

Teleport!

It seems that Mufan has prepared all this ahead of time.

Does he also want to take advantage of this opportunity to attack the star haze temple?

"ZHUGE Feng is also in front." Xiao Liu has another way.

Zhuge Feng?!

Bai Chen's eyes narrowed.

It seems that we have to see what they are doing.

Bai Chen's fingerprints move, split empty array a flash, his figure immediately became the size of a mosquito, and then flew into the dense forest, to the front of the attack.

With the speed of Bai Chen, he soon came to the valley in front of him.

The valley doesn't look big. It seems that all the people of wanchaoge have come here.

Outside the valley, there are all disciples of Wanchao Pavilion. Bai Chen flies to the valley against the stone wall without anyone noticing.

……

"Lord, according to the volume of prophecy, this should be the place where the dance of death comes."

In his hand, Zhuge Feng looked through a simple yellow book, and then pointed to the front of his feet with his sword.

"Here..."

Mufan came here and looked up at the sky. Twilight was coming.

"Order to go on, everyone is ready. Once the dance of death is born, the momentum will certainly attract the attention of Xinglan temple. According to the current situation, the Twelve Gods of war of Xinglan should go to Xuanzhou, and here, just watch out for the ten saints!"

The dance of death?

What's that?

Bai Chen falls on the stone wall beside, curiously frowned.

What does Mu fan mean?

Dance of death

Could it be said that it was the artifact that Han zero had observed before the night when he watched the stars?

Tut!

Mufan is really smart.

The ancient glazed jade is now a hot potato. It's no good to fall into anyone's hands.

He has no artifact all the time, which is the reason why he, Emperor Mao and Emperor Chen are the three heroes of Beichen, but they are not as strong as the former two.

The East emperor clock of emperor Mao and the ancient imperial astrolabe of emperor Chen are one of the main factors that make them powerful.

And the dance of death ranked in the top ten, that is to say, far more powerful than the two artifact, even not a level at all!

If Mufan gets this treasure and looks around the world, there are few people who can win him.

"Boss, are we going to fight for the dance of death? It sounds like a bull!"

Xiao Liu's eyes are bright.

"No, they can do whatever they want. Our goal is Xiaoya!"

Bai Chen is communicating with Xiao Liu with his heart.

In fact, he was reluctant to take out the ancient glazed jade.

He knew how important the dance of death was.

But he managed to plan for such a long time. Now is the only time to save Xiaoya.

If you miss this opportunity, Xiaoya is destined to be someone else's table meal.

Therefore, between strength and companions, Bai Chen made an irrational choice that most of the strong seemed to make.

Choose to save your partner!

Bai Chen continued to fly slowly against the stone wall. Although he suppressed the spirit power in his body with the power of the dragon soul, he still had to move forward carefully to prevent Mufan from noticing.

With the gradual fall of night, Bai Chen finally came to the valley.

At this time, his eyes were suddenly attracted by a thin figure.

That man

Why is there no breath?

Bai Chen curiously looks at the figure of that person.

That is a very strange figure, a person sitting outside the valley, the distant Wanchao Pavilion disciples dare not come to harass.

Even a hundred Li Shouzhi is standing in the crowd far away.Who is left in wanchaoge now?

Xiao Wuji and Luoxi are dead. Who can be better than Baili Shouzhi?

Forget it.

There is no time to think about it now.

White Chen toes a little void, immediately into a small light and shadow, flying to the direction of the star haze temple.

Left the valley, facing the wind is the busy street.

In the streets and alleys of the realm of God, Bai Chen still keeps the way of hiding his shadow, shuttling rapidly on the eaves.

Before long, he came to the front door of Xinglan temple.

Looking up at the two holy swords clearly visible above the hall door, Bai Chen's face became more and more ferocious.

Emperor of heaven

I was able to make you kneel down.

I can do the same in this life!

We'll see!

……

Knowing that the dance of death is about to enter the world, Bai Chen is in no hurry now.

He flew over the gate of Xinglan temple and came to a garden of other gardens. Like a bee, he lay comfortably in the flowers, waiting for the natural vision.

At this time, the five fierce battles in Xuanzhou have gradually entered the white hot stage.

The land of Xuanzhou, where the mountains and the earth are falling apart, has undergone tremendous changes. Under the attack of the strong, the houses of Xuanzhou have collapsed in large areas. It is the common people who suffer.

In Chu junran's battle circle, she and Ji Shengyu have already faced a situation of near death.

Especially just Qian Xin's fatal blow, directly hit Ji Sheng Yu's abdomen, let him fall directly into the distance, life and death unknown.

"Sacrifice to Sheng Yu!"

"Cheer up

Chu junran covered her bloody left arm and turned back to shout.

But jishengyu fell into a gully more than a hundred meters long, with no response at all.

"Hey, you two should know from the beginning that you have no chance of winning. Why do you have to fight with your eggs?"

Qian Xin stepped on a floating shadow, in fact, stepping on a group of black butterflies.

Chu junran clenches Zhu Tian's burning sword, gasps violently, and looks at Qian Xin with a look of reluctance.

Qian's mind and body are strong in the five-star universe, and her accomplishments completely crush her, a rookie who has just entered the universe.

But thanks to the restraining effect of rosefinch Saint Yan on black butterfly, she has been struggling until now.

The long war of attrition has been fought from morning to night.

All the five battle circles are fighting hard, and none of them will win or lose.

"I can't lose I'm the last hope of Phoenix Temple. How can I lose here! "

Chu Jun clenched her teeth, and the blue flame rose again.