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Chapter 338 The corpse of the magic ape on the island in the middle of the lake

Chapter 338 The small island in the middle of the lake, the corpse of the devil ape

The leader of the ape still stopped in mid-air, closing his eyes to rest.

It has collected Lord Grim's elixir and has not yet helped them find the Ten Thousand Years Laurel Tree, so it has not left yet.

If these two humans can still come out of there alive, then the ape leader will continue to fulfill his previous promise and continue to search for the Wanniantian Laurel Tree.

It is waiting quietly.

And at the same time.

When Lord Grim and Lei Qinian were about to fly to the edge of the white mist, they also felt bursts of sound piercing the air coming from behind.

When the two of them looked back, their expressions changed slightly.

"They are people from the three major sects! Have these guys been following us secretly?"

Lei Qinian said with a shocked expression.

"possible."

Lord Grim nodded gloomily, looking at the thick white mist in front of him, he pulled Lei Qinian violently, and the two of them plunged in like moths to a flame.

The disciples of the three major sects are numerous and fierce. The two of them are definitely no match. Now they can only rely on the white mist to avoid them.

"This mist...why does it feel wrong?"

After the two of them plunged into the fog, Lei Qinian immediately felt that the fog contained a strong aura of death.

He shuddered suddenly, and there was a chill in his whole body.

"Brother Lei, what are you talking about?"

Lord Grim blinked his eyes, but felt nothing.

"Brother, haven't you noticed that this white mist contains a strong aura of death? Once it comes into contact, your whole body will be cold..."

Lei Qinian said with a frightened look.

"I don't feel anything, it's just ordinary mist. I don't have the cold feeling you mentioned..."

Lord Grim felt it again, but didn't feel anything unusual, so he could only shrug helplessly.

"You are such a freak..."

Lei Qinian looked at Lord Grim and nodded helplessly.

"Ha ha!"

Lord Grim smiled awkwardly.

The two of them flew forward for just a few breaths. Lei Qinian's face turned pale, and there was an indescribable coldness all over his body.

"It's so cold! No, the air of death is too strong here. I have to summon Hua Tian Baogai."

Speaking of which.

Lei Qinian raised one hand, and a golden Huatian Baogai appeared above his head, with streaks of golden light hanging down.

With the protection of these golden lights, the corrosive effect of the fog on him was immediately greatly reduced.

Lei Qinian sighed, finally finding a solution.

"Brother Lei, I'm looking for a way ahead, just follow me..."

Lord Grim said.

He really didn't feel anything about the fog here, so he took the initiative to ask for help and was responsible for finding, exploring, and guiding the way.

that's all……

When two people were flying aimlessly in the mist.

The disciples of the three major forces also plunged into the mist.

After only flying for a few breaths, they all felt the eerie and cold breath of death coming out of the white mist.

Everyone was invaded by the white mist, and their whole bodies were as cold as if they had entered an icy cemetery.

"Is there something weird about this place?"

A young man in red from Xuanyang Sect frowned and looked into the distance.

"Everyone, please be careful and quickly use Xuanyang Sword Qi to protect your body!"

He ordered loudly.

As he finished speaking, a thin layer of red sword energy emerged from all Xuanyang Sect disciples.

This layer of red sword energy carries high temperature, like a burning flame.

The cold feeling brought by the white mist immediately subsided.

Xuanyang Sect's techniques focus on the fire element, so they still have a certain magical effect against Bai Wu's restraint.

The disciples of the Zhengyijian Sect usually cultivated Haoran's righteousness. In this place, they spread Haoran's righteousness throughout their bodies, and they actually withstood the invasion of the cold mist.

As for the disciples of the Demon Blood Sect, because of their special killing techniques, they were not affected much when they arrived here.

This cold meaning of death actually inspired the bloodthirsty murderous intention in their bones.

These disciples of the Demonic Blood Sect were waving their blood swords one by one, eager to find some opponents and cut them into pieces.

The fog was so white that it was difficult to distinguish between east, west, north and south.

The three major forces rushed in different directions and soon lost contact with each other.

In Lord Grim's mind.

Ye Yun suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the cold fog.

This mist contains a strong aura of death, which shows that this place may be the location of a huge cemetery.

Ye Yun was quite interested, so he looked into the distance.

He also wanted to know how extensive the fog was, and he also wanted to know if there were any creatures he was interested in deep in the fog.

"That's... the ten thousand year laurel tree?"

Ye Yun glanced at it and found that deep in the mist, there was a huge lake with a small island in the middle of the lake.

On this small island, there is a small sky laurel tree.

The entire island is not large, but there is only one solitary sky laurel tree.

Ye Yun's eyes flashed.

In an instant, I saw through the true appearance of this sky laurel tree.

as expected.

The age of this sky laurel tree has reached over 20,000 years.

Now it has become a very small common sky laurel tree, taking root on this small island.

There is no fog on this small island, nor on the lake.

There is also thick fog scattered around the lake.

"Finally I found the laurel tree..."

Ye Yun smiled knowingly, with an expectant look on his face.

He quietly sent out a thought, which landed in Lord Grim's mind.

This weak thought gave Jun Moxiao some vague inspiration, causing him to fly quickly towards the small island in the middle of the lake.

"Huh? There are actually many undead creatures and undead flying snakes in this mist!"

When Ye Yun looked back, he saw many silver-white snake-like creatures in the mist.

These creatures, as if they smelled the scent, flew out of the lake, plunged into the mist, and flew towards the monks in the mist.

"It's interesting, this lake..."

Ye Yun's expression moved slightly and he looked into the depths of the lake again.

The depth of this lake is extremely deep, at least thousands of miles. In the deep lake water, I saw a huge and majestic body covered with black hair lying flat.

This is clearly a demon ape.

It actually looks exactly like the demon ape in the Great Holy Temple at the entrance.

However, the body of this demon ape is already dead.

The white mist in the plain should be the corpse aura emanating from the demon ape this time.

"It turns out he's not completely dead yet..."

Ye Yun's eyes flickered, penetrating the body of this giant demon ape, and discovered some clues.

He smiled and looked away.

There is indeed something interesting about this place...

He is now looking forward to what will happen when Lord Grim puts the jade sign up.

The silver-white snake quickly moved through the mist and began to meet the monks from the three major sects.

But only in this place, Lord Grim, no silver-white snake attacked him.

These silver-white long snakes were swimming in the surrounding mist, looking at the young man who was full of energy and blood. Their pale snake eyes were full of fear.

(End of chapter)


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