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Chapter 682 Come out!

"What the hell is going on?"

Outside the black fog area, everyone stared at the blood light rising into the sky in amazement.

Although this blood light only overflowed a little, the power displayed in it was no less than that of Dong Chengwu and Zhu Zijian. To some extent, it was even slightly higher than that of them.

What made Dong Chengwu even more ugly was that when the blood light broke through the space, he felt a hint of hidden power fluctuations.

The master with that slight fluctuation was Chu Jingtian!

"They are not dead, they are still inside!"

Dong Chengwu shouted in dismay.

But then, endless doubts surged into my heart.

What kind of fighting is Chu Jingtian with?

"Unexpectedly, Chu Jingtian actually passed through this storm, entered the deepest part of the fog, and encountered some powerful existence!" Zhu Zijian's expression was alive, thinking about his brains.

Unfortunately, among Wandao Jianzong, there are too few records about the extreme ice field.

They couldn't know what kind of existence of Chu Jingtian and others who entered the depths.

"Power disappears!"

Gu Qianjue said coldly.

The ray of blood appeared suddenly and disappeared quickly. After only a few breaths, everyone disappeared quietly before they could experience the feelings carefully.

"If I guess correctly, it should be the ancient tribe!" Zhao Buyan suddenly spoke, facing everyone's puzzled eyes, and he explained: "I have read some ancient classics in the sect

Records about the extreme ice field!"

"There was an ancient sage who sacrificed his life for justice and introduced a tribe into the extreme ice field and blocked it into the ice field."

"Those remaining tribes are more than ten feet tall, not human, not beast."

Zhao Boyan recalled the records in the classics.

These tribes never appeared again after entering the ice field. Some people in later generations have tried to explore the ice field several times to pursue this long-buried history, but unfortunately they were all blocked by the black fog area.

"The power just now is indeed the power of blood, and this power is very ancient and vast!" Fan Xuanran was silent for a moment and spoke slowly. "The Yang Demon Qiankun body I practiced is to dig out the power in the blood, so I won't feel it

wrong."

"So, they encountered the ancient remnants inside the Black Nectomy Mist area?"

Everyone present couldn't help but fall into silence.

Although I have never seen it with my own eyes, there are many evidences in front of me, and it is probably conclusive that they encountered the ancient tribes internally.

Moreover, the strength of these surviving clans is not weak.

"Go back!"

Dong Chengwu sank for a moment, and waved his hand hard.

"Do we just ignore the people inside?" Fan Xuanran shouted.

Gu Qianjue, Zhao Buxian quickly looked at Dong Chengwu.

"How to deal with it? Don't know what they encountered. We can't even break this layer of fog!" Dong Chengwu sneered. "So what if it breaks it?"

Everyone was stunned and their faces were depressed.

The power of the blood light was too powerful. Even if it was Zhu Zi Jian, Dong Chengwu would be willing to give up the disadvantage. How could Chu Jingtian and the others still have a way out when they encountered such existence?

Even if they win, how can they come out?

That storm was enough to tear all the existences that broke into this place to pieces.

"After I go back, I must report this place to the sect leader. The matter here is not something we can solve!" Zhu Zijian sighed, "In a rescue operation, the Wandao Sword Sect will destroy five powerful people in the seventh level!"

Dong Chengwu only felt that all the bones were being pulled away.

This mission was a complete failure!

"Church!"

Just then, Fan Xuanran let out a burst of exclamation.

Alas!

The next moment, everyone's eyes looked forward.

I saw that the black fog, which was originally like an angry sea, suddenly calmed down.

If something goes wrong, there will be a demon!

Seeing this scene, everyone who was originally preparing to evacuate suddenly seemed to be facing a great enemy.

"Come on guard!"

Dong Chengwu's punch was held, his body was full of qi and blood, and his terrible power rolled up.

Fan Xuanran did not hesitate, and directly released the sun demon. The huge body broke out, like a peak of the ground.

Zhao Buyan's eyes were cold, his magic power boiled, and flames, lightning, and hail were revealed, quickly circling around him.

Zhu Zijian and the rest of the people also released the power in their bodies and looked at the black fog with great solemnity.

"Ao!"

There was a shocking roar from the depths of the fog.

This terrifying sound even penetrated the black fog and swept directly into the water like a tide.

"Someone is breaking the formation!"

Zhao Baiyan suddenly said.

"Wow!"

The words have just fallen.

I saw that the black fog that had just calmed down suddenly surged.

As if there is a pair of big hands, want to tear this space, come out of the inside.

"What exactly does it exist?"

Looking at the slowly tearing space and the constantly melting black fog, everyone couldn't help but be shocked.

"Are those ancient tribes going to come out?"

"After they killed Chu Jingtian, do they want to come out of this Jedi?"

Gu Qianjue’s difficult path.

Everyone heard the words, and his heart trembled.

If those survivors are really, what do they do next?

"Well!"

Just as everyone was thinking about it, another harsh sound was heard. The black fog spread out was torn apart by those invisible big hands!

"roar!"

As if he was unwilling to be torn apart, the calm black mist swelled up and turned into a mad dragon that was more than a thousand feet long, like a big lock in the sky.

Even if a strong man in the seventh level enters it at this moment, he may be thorned into pieces in an instant.

"open!"

The shouts echoed loudly.

This sound was like the Emperor of Heaven's pardon, and it exploded with a loud bang.

Then, the originally dense black fog suddenly shone brightly.

No matter how unwilling the crazy dragons were, they were still torn apart by their invisible hands. In the shining of light, a broad road appeared in front of everyone in an instant.

"Those survivors are coming out!"

Zhu Zi Sword is like facing a great enemy.

Everyone felt the bursting blood light before.

Under such an attack, no one could survive.

With one gaze after another, everyone saw several figures slowly walking through the cracks of the black fog.

"Yin Longhua?"

"Li Yan?"

"Lin Bohu!"

Looking at the figures that appeared, Dong Chengwu, Zhu Zijian and others were dumbfounded, and they couldn't believe their eyes.

And these people followed one by one.

The man had a silver hair and black clothes, and his eyes were shining.

"Chu shocking!"

Dong Chengwu shouted in dismay.
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