Chapter 632

It's Tianbao peak. Cangshan is a barren mountain range of nine thousand peaks, but it is rich in gold and stone. However, few people are willing to enter into it, which contains great terror. Once someone saw a group of Yin soldiers crossing the country, walking neatly in the dark fog. It has also been seen that there are several ancient corpses in which the essence of sun and moon is huffed, and then the stars are used to make up for themselves.

Others saw that when the darkness came, there was an extra God and devil in it, roaring in place and stretching out. There are many rumors about Tianbao peak, but there is only one thing in common - it's a place of great evil, and most of the people who enter it can't come out alive.

At night, Meng Xuan and Hong, like a public loser, entered Tianbao peak together with Lanling king. The mountains, like swords, plunge into the clouds. Darkness has come, the stars are covered, Tianbao peak is only one outline.

Meng Xuan stretched out his hand, and the darkness flowed on his palm like ink. This is an extremely rare dark area in the Starry Sea, and even the outside world's zhaotianjian can hardly see the specific situation.

After entering Tianbao peak, the king of Lanling suddenly shivered and followed Meng Xuan in fear like a public loser: "how do I feel so terrible here?"

Meng Xuan looked up and stepped on the ground, making a clattering sound. All of a sudden, he saw a broken stone tablet lying in front of him. The words on it had been worn out and could not be distinguished. The fracture is very irregular, like being cut by life.

"This stone tablet..." Meng Xuan picked it up and narrowed his eyes, "it seems that he had seen it somewhere."

"I have seen a record in the general outline of the world that there was a country in the age of ignorance, called dream country. It seems that their boundary monument is like this." Hong said.

Dreamland is said to only appear in people's sleep, the real world is not visible. Once upon a time, someone came to this country in his sleep. The friars here are five feet tall, and they are full of immortal spirit, just like real immortals. But then the country was wiped out overnight, and no one else fell asleep.

"Big dream town really exists..." Meng Xuan said, "I suddenly thought of a possibility, big dream town is not illusory, if my calculation is correct, then the origin of his Wanxiang Scripture is too terrible, at least it has been traced back to the age of ignorance, even the age of origin."

"What's that?" He screamed like a public loser. Pointing to the distance, he saw an army, rolling up the huge black clouds, walking neatly in it.

"Yin soldiers cross the border."

The army was very strange, with neat steps, invisible appearance, hidden in the black fog. They climbed up to Tianbao peak along the foot of the mountain. The temperature in the space suddenly drops, the cold is pressing, and the skin of several people is a little chilly.

Meng Xuan and Hong had great courage. They came close to the group of Yin soldiers and took one of them with one hand. The starting point is very cold, and the Yin soldiers are too heavy. With the power of Meng Xuan and Hong, they can pull out the Yin soldiers.

The Yin soldier was very tall and didn't struggle. He let Meng Xuan lay him down on the ground. The black fog cleared away, revealing his true face. He was only about thirty years old. A pair of eyes have been completely turned into dead gray, without luster. Especially on his chest, a big hole was broken, and all the viscera were lost. He was dug out by his life, leaving only an empty shell.

"There are ghouls here." Meng Xuan said that the Yin soldiers were in order to climb the mountain.

All of a sudden, a few light spots appeared on Tianbao peak, and a thick essence of heaven and earth appeared. There were several old corpses on Tianbao peak, crawling there, intercepting the essence of heaven and earth into the body, and the whole body was shining, then they hid and disappeared.

"Let's go after the work. It's weird here." He shrunk his head like a public loser, a little frightened,

Meng Xuan nodded, planed a big pit and buried a stone tablet with complex ancient characters on it. At the same time, he also appeared in the hands of a sky horn, which is a lightning ferocious horn. The original lightning ferocious has gradually had the trend of dragon, this dragon horn is also very not simple.

"Can this stone tablet really attract little white dragon?" I don't believe it,

"If xiaobailong is not stupid, he will come." Meng Xuan said.

Hong wandered around for a while and found out a fact: "this is the ruins of daydream, but daydream was destroyed with one hand, leaving only a few old corpses, some Yin soldiers and ghouls who don't know where to hide."

"No, big dream still exists. Wei Zheng's group of people should have come out of big dream." Meng Xuan said.

"The age of ignorance has existed. Can a mortal Wei Zheng live so far?"

"There is more than one Wei Zheng in the world. There may be five, four or even the early Wei Zheng. " Meng Xuan said while burying various treasures on the ground.

After all this, Meng Xuan retreated quietly.

Another half a month later, on this day, a stone tablet appeared in the sky. It is engraved with complex dragon language, and the sound of scriptures appears at the same time. In the dragon's Gate Inn, the little white dragon suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were shocked: "dragon language, is the inheritance of the real dragon?"

The stone tablet is obvious, which is very vague in the high altitude. But little white dragon is sure that he won't feel wrong. It's left by the real dragon. The dragon's spirit is vast and the dragon's language is shocking. At the same time, in the other direction, the lightning is shining through the sky corner, and the real void is buzzing.

"Tianbao peak has a vision

"It seems to be the stone tablet of the real dragon!"

"If there's something wrong, go to Tianbao peak immediately."

Many friars saw this scene and got excited one by one. Everything can turn into a dragon, and now the twelve sequences are not born, any vision is born, may have something to do with the twelve sequences!

Streams of light quickly across the void, to the distance.

The little white dragon bit his teeth, and then flew out of the dragon's Gate Inn, changed his figure, and ran to the distance.

Qi Daorong and Mo Canghai, the lava giant, are hiding in the distance: "heaven helps me, and a dragon has taken the bait."

"Meng Xiaobai will definitely go."

The snake shaped monster nalanchun and others also rushed there quickly. Soon, at least more than a thousand people rushed to Tianbao peak.

"Lord, I have found the trace of Qi Daorong, the descendant of heaven, and Mo Canghai, the lava giant, hidden in the mountains three thousand miles away, peeping at Tianbao peak from afar. I should be waiting for you. The little white dragon has already started and turned into a golden dragon loach. "

"A dragon takes the bait. Be ready to lose. Is your battle reliable?"

The chest of the public loser is stuffy: "it must be reliable, don't worry."