"The wind at the mouth of the golden dragon seems to be more fierce than in previous years. I heard that even warriors in the Divine Realm could not withstand it."

A hundred miles away from the Golden Dragon's mouth, three men stood on a hill that looked like iron pouring. The person who spoke was a warrior in his thirties and had reached the seventh level of Jumping the Movement.

This man was wearing a blue shirt, and the crazy wind was pouring on him, and he couldn't blow any of his clothes at all.

Standing next to him was a man in his twenties and looked elegant. The man smiled softly and said, "That's it. Twenty years ago, the iron mountain was still three hundred feet tall, but now it's only less than two hundred feet left."

"Hehe, speaking of it, the stones of the Iron Mountain, after years of wind, are hundreds of times stronger than those of the best fine iron for mortals. If anyone among us is interested, taking away the fine iron, they may be able to refine a good inscription weapon."

The person who spoke was a third person. Although this person gave people the feeling of being a deer-headed rat, his eyes were bright and energetic.

The peak of the Yuefan Realm!

In other words, only one step away from this person's cultivation level can break through the Lotus Realm and become a high-level existence among the warriors in the Sunrise Realm.

The first man who spoke was a little dissatisfied and glanced at the third man who spoke, and chuckled: "If you want to take this mountain, I don't have the ability to do this, and I dare not take the wild place on the territory of the Changsheng Sect."

"But Brother Jin doesn't need to worry. Your Shenshui Palace is the leader of the eighteen sects. Even if the Changsheng Sect sees Brother Jin, you take away the iron mountain, they won't say anything."

The short and thin man giggled and said, "Brother Li said this, but it is still inappropriate to use the name of the sect for the sake of an iron mountain!"

The other man was smiling and listening to the two of them talking and talking, without any intention of participating.

The three people belong to three sects. The only reason why they gather here is to inquire about the battle between the Changsheng Sect and the Wanxiang Sect.

The three sects are in the position of the Changsheng Sect. Once Zheng Ming crosses the territory of the Changsheng Sect, he will reach their territory.

Although the three sects belong to the War Palace, their relationship is not too harmonious.

The man called Brother Li felt the cold light shot from behind. Although he was not afraid of the man surnamed Jin, he was unwilling to get entangled at this time.

"I think we can go back and report. Under the aura of dust, Zheng Ming could not pass the Golden Dragon's mouth at all."

Although the man surnamed Jin disliked the man surnamed Li, he nodded: "The Changsheng Sect is still too cautious. I heard that this Qi and dust array has the magical effect of turning mustard seeds into Sumeru."

"In legend, some monks from outside the territory once made a fight with the Changsheng Sect, and were eventually trapped in the Qi dust array, and then they were not aware of life and death."

The man who had not been involved in the bickering of the two nodded and said, "It's good to report to the sect, but I think we should keep it a little to save everyone in the Changsheng Sect. We think we are too undedicated."

After this sentence, all three of them laughed.

The three of them have never concealed their traces, so the Changsheng Sect should have discovered the three of them long ago. The reason why they did not stop them was because they knew the identities of the three of them.

The man surnamed Jin smiled and was about to speak when he heard the man surnamed Li pointing to the distance and said, "Look, he is from the Wanxiang Gate."

The team of the Wanxiang Gate can also be called a huge storm. After all, there were more than 2,000 warriors in the mortal realm that went to fight this time. As for a warrior at the grandmaster level, tens of thousands of people were dispatched.

Thirty-six tower ships, thousands of feet long, advanced in unison. On each tower ship, there was a giant tower as thick as a tree, all of which looked like they were ready to launch at any time.

However, compared with these tower ships, the most shocking thing is still the body of the huge Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor, which is a monster that is thousands of feet tall and moves extremely slowly, but every time he moves, the earth is trembling.

"The Dharma Body Realm!" The man surnamed Li looked at the huge body of the Nine-Eyed Demon King and sighed.

The man surnamed Jin did not speak, but his face was full of seriousness at this moment. Although they were not optimistic about the battle of the Wanxiang Sect, the aura displayed by the Nine-Eyed Demon King was already difficult for them to reach.

"If Zheng Ming hadn't challenged the palace, he would have definitely become the hero of one side, and would have allowed the Wanxiang Sect to lead the only one among the eighteen sects. What a pity!"

The man surnamed Li said something very emotional, and when he said this, the man who had been watching the two fight each other looked at the man surnamed Jin.

After all, the Shenshui Palace is the number one among the eighteen sects. The man surnamed Li's words are simply a provocation to the Shenshui Palace.

But to his disappointment, the man surnamed Jin ignored the words of the man surnamed Li, and he even felt that the man surnamed Li seemed to be nodding.

Just as the three of them were talking, they suddenly felt that a gaze fell on them. The moment the eyes fell, the three of them felt that they were in the vast world, like ants.

As long as this person has a thought, he can destroy himself and others.

Of course this feeling is not very good, but now, this feeling is really true on them.

They dare not look up, dare not speak, and dare not make any small moves. They are afraid that as long as they are not careful, they will anger the master of their sight, and put themselves in a state of destruction!

Fortunately, the gaze flashed and then stopped. After the gaze disappeared for a quarter of an hour, they raised their heads.

"It's him!" The words of the man surnamed Jin were filled with bitterness. He did not say who this person was. It was not that he didn't want to say it, but that he didn't need to say it at all.

The man surnamed Li and the two nodded, and the man surnamed Li said softly: "This will is really... really..."

In his emotions, he didn't know what kind of language to use to describe the shock at this moment.

When the three of them looked at the golden dragon's mouth at the same time, Zheng Ming, who was sitting above the head of the Nine-Eyed Demon Emperor, just smiled. For him, these three people who were inquiring were just a flying bug and didn't care.

"Zheng Ming, my Changsheng Sect has already set up a large array of air and dust particles in the mouth of the golden dragon. If you have the courage, just come in." Xie Tianjun, who had a black face, walked out of the rolling wind at the mouth of the golden dragon and said in a cold voice.

Zheng Ming faced Xie Tianjun in the Divine Realm and smiled indifferently, "I advise you to withdraw this formation and join me. I can leave it alone, otherwise you will regret it."

"I'm so arrogant!" Xie Tianjun laughed to the sky. He was an angry smile, and even more sarcastic. Although he did not agree with his senior brother using the Qi Dust Formation to block Zheng Ming, he was still full of confidence in the sect formation.

After all, this is not only the mountain-storming array of their sect, but also in the entire Sunrise Realm, few people can break this Qi and dust array.

"Zheng Ming, I admit that you have some skills, but with your skills alone, it's still a little short of trying to break through the Qi Dust Array of my Changsheng Sect."

"If you can get out of this Qi and dust array, I don't care what others do. I, Xie Tianjun, will definitely join your command. What do you think?"

How could Zheng Ming not see the way Xie Tianjun provoked him? It’s just that this kind of trick is too pediatric in his eyes.

"Then I will break your Qi and dust array to you, so that you can feel invincible when you hold a broken array."

Xie Tianjun gave a quick sigh and was very unhappy with Zheng Ming's arrogance, but Zheng Ming's ability to enter the formation was the greatest victory for him.

As long as Zheng Ming enters the formation, life and death will not be controlled by Zheng Ming himself. So although he wanted to tear Zheng Ming apart, he still smiled and said, "Since you are so confident, then I will wait for you in the formation."

As he spoke, Xie Tianjun re-entered the Golden Dragon Mouth, the same as his appearance, that is, a few ups and downs, Xie Tianjun disappeared without a trace.

The wind was howling, and looking at the golden dragon's mouth from afar, it was like a giant beast with a bloody mouth, ready to devour everything at any time.

The wind was howling in the golden dragon's mouth, and you could see at a glance that there seemed to be no danger at all.

However, at this glance, you can see the distant passage, which implies the Great Array of the Sect of the Changsheng Sect: the Great Array of the One Qi Micro-Dust.

According to some rumors about the Qi and Dust Array, this Qi and Dust Array is hidden in a stream of spiritual energy. When this spiritual energy spreads, it is a piece of earth.

If you can break through the earth, you will naturally escape from the formation of a qi and dust. However, if you cannot break through the earth evolved by this qi, you will have to be buried in this formation and your body will be left untold.

"Sect Master, why not let your subordinates go and investigate." Jin Jian came to Zheng Ming's approach and asked for instructions in a firm tone.

Among the Wanxiang Gate, the Tianluo lineage led by Jin Jian is best at refining weapons, and there are quite a few common features between refining weapons and the inscription formation.

Therefore, if you want to talk about who is the most suitable for exploring the Yiqi Micro-Dust Array, it is naturally Jin Jian.

Zheng Ming waved his hand and said, "Golden Head, I can just go in this qi and dust array myself."

"Sect Master, you are in the safety of our Wanxiang Sect. There are many things that should not be taken into consideration by yourself." Jin Jian clasped his fists at Zheng Ming and said firmly: "Although your subordinates' cultivation is not as good as the sect master, it is still more than enough to investigate the dangers."

Zheng Ming smiled and did not speak immediately. In his heart, Xuan Zhenzi's hero card had already activated.

The names of Yiqi Weidust Array and Liangyi Weidust Array are not much different. When he drew Xuan Zhenzi's hero card, Zheng Ming thought about whether there was anything between the Qi Weidust Array and Liangyi Weidust Array.

So he kept the Xuan Zhenzi hero card with blue reputation value just to wait for this time.

The moment Xuan Zhenzi's hero card was infiltrated into his body, Zheng Ming's eyes fell again at the mouth of the Golden Dragon.
Chapter completed!