It was the white grand canyon. At this moment, Jiang Chen looked far into the distance with a solemn expression. What was hidden there, and who was he in the words of 'Yan Qingcheng'?
"The iron tree blooms and the white jade produces smoke. Who is that person?"
Jiang Chen stared at 'Yan Qingcheng' with burning eyes.
"When you get there, you will naturally know it. But whether you can do it depends on your luck."
Dark Crow said in a deep voice.
"If there is any harm to her, I want your Cuckoo Mountain to be barren of grass. I want your soul to live in purgatory forever. Don't doubt what I say."
Jiang Chen turned around, took a deep breath, and said calmly.
Dark Crow stared at Jiang Chen's back and smiled miserably:
"Same figure, same unruly attitude, but why don't you look back?"
After Jiang Chen left, Dark Crow's soul was also severely damaged, because there was an extremely powerful mark in Yan Qingcheng's body, and even she almost fell into it.
"This is the Eight-Bud Pagoda! Girl, how did you get into trouble with these damn guys?"
The Dark Crow murmured, and she could clearly see that in Yan Qingcheng's mind, the bloody soul mark was attacking her soul one after another, as if it wanted to eliminate her.
"I want to see who you are, who is this short-sighted guy who dares to dominate me in front of me? What about the eight pagodas? In the past, I was not even afraid of the Buddha. I really thought it was just a pagoda.
Can you be invincible?"
The Dark Crow sneered and said, like a tide of soul power, pouring into Yan Qingcheng's mind. At that moment, she felt a burst of heavenly Sanskrit sound coming down. Even the soul of the Emperor Realm was quite depressing.
"Are you that pagoda? Why don't you show your true body quickly?"
Dark Crow shouted in a deep voice.
"If you want to be a coward, then I will help you."
The terrifying soul power of the Crow was crushed down again, and Yan Qingcheng's face became extremely ugly. The blood-colored soul mark in his mind was also continuously swept by the Crow's soul power. Yan Qingcheng's face became extremely ugly.
Quite painful.
"She has become one with her. It seems that she is very important to you. It's a pity that such a good girl was assassinated by you, a bastard. But I, Dujuan, will never let you succeed today.
There is not a single good thing among the eight pagodas!”
Du Juan's soul power and the bloody mark fought for a long time. In the end, Du Juan was the better. The bloody mark was gradually erased. However, Du Juan also suffered a lot of losses. After all, he had to clear out the souls left by the eight pagodas.
Marking is not that simple. If his body was still there, it might not be a problem at all, but now, Du Juan has only a remnant soul left.
Du Juan's soul power and the bloody marks of the eight pagodas have been in a stalemate for a long time. However, with the strong soul pressure, Du Juan is still better. The bloody mark has gradually become blurred and will disappear soon. Its resistance
The power has gradually returned to nothingness.
"The centipede is dead but not stiff, but at least it is impossible for you to control her."
Du Juan murmured, after all, she had done something that made her feel comfortable. The Eight-Bud Pagoda happened countless thousands of years ago. At least now, her understanding of the Eight-Bud Pagoda is limited to the original one.
The turbulent ancient times.
Jiang Chen knew that it would be of no benefit to him to fight with Du Juan, and she wanted to go to Canghai Mingyue Gorge to let the iron trees bloom and the white jade smoke. This was definitely not an easy thing, but Jiang Chen still didn't want to die.
, including the last moment when Jiang Chen saw the true feelings in Du Juan’s eyes. Who was the person she wanted to see?
Her identity also made Jiang Chen extremely curious, but he had no choice, because this Du Juan was obviously worse than the guy before, but he firmly believed that Du Juan would not hurt Yan Qingcheng.
Somehow, Jiang Chen felt that Du Juan must be inextricably linked to Fairy Dieyi and the person she wanted to meet.
"Silver Dragon Fruit, I'm afraid it will be in Canghai Mingyue Gorge, right? Dujuan Mountain is covered with rhododendrons for thousands of miles, almost endless as far as the eye can see. They are all full of rhododendrons. Only the silvery white Canghai Mingyue Gorge can hide it.
Silver Dragon Fruit."
Jiang Chen whispered, looking towards the Canghai Mingyue Gorge.
At this moment, Donghuang Taiji, Murong Yuner and Amokhan also wanted to follow Jiang Chen to Canghai Mingyue Gorge, but they were stopped by Jiang Chen. This trip was by no means simple.
This Canghai Mingyue Gorge is probably not an ordinary place. If they go there, they will probably never return. Even Jiang Chen is not sure, but for Yan Qingcheng, even if it is a tiger's nest and a dragon's pool, Jiang Chen will not frown.
Under the Canghai Mingyue Gorge is a huge canyon, bottomless. The whole canyon is milky white, looking like white jade, pure and flawless. But the storm between the valleys is extremely sharp, and every time
When a storm blows through, even the masters at the early stage of the God King Realm are unable to withstand it. This storm comes and goes without a trace. It seems to have no lethality, but it has already discouraged countless people at the early stage of the God King Realm.
"Just wait for me here."
Jiang Chen said.
The three of them looked at each other and could only smile bitterly. They were really sorry that Jiang Chen was in danger alone. However, their strength was slightly inferior to Jiang Chen's and they were all injured. This might be the best decision at this moment.
The storm in the valley has never stopped, but it is not fierce. It seems to form a fairly stable magnetic field. However, those with low strength will be crushed into pieces after entering this magnetic field.
"This place is really unusual."
Jiang Chen murmured that this strange magnetic field storm made it difficult for him to understand what kind of situation was around him.
The white jade foundation stones are endless for thousands of miles. No wonder it can be called Mingyue Gorge. The jade stones here are connected together and almost shine with the bright moon. It is really a paradise.
Jiang Chen carefully walked through the canyon, fearing any changes. This Canghai Mingyue Gorge is not simple.
"Xing Feng, do you really think you are invincible? If my senior brother Gui Gu of the Rakshasa Sect is here, then it will be your turn to show off your power?"
Ten miles away, a sharp shout attracted Jiang Chen's attention. Jiang Chen quickly rushed over, and several figures appeared in front of him. It was the unruly Xing Feng from before!
"Rakshasa Sect? Don't talk about you Zhou Tong. Even if Guigu comes, I, Xing Feng, won't take it seriously. And you idiots, really think that Tongxuan Divine Mansion is something rubbish like you can enter.
Is that so? It’s a place where geniuses gather. Even if you enter it, you probably don’t even know how you died. Humph.”
Xing Feng stood with his chest crossed and said with a sneer, dismissing the three people in front of him.
"What a Tianxing Sect, but you are so arrogant, Tiger Leap Realm White Tiger Tianlongmen, Wang Xiaohu, today I want to see how you can fight against the heroes, brother Zhou Tong, it seems we are going to join forces to fight."
A lean young man gently brushed his long hair in front of his eyes, smiled lightly, and had a high fighting spirit in his eyes.