Immortal Emperor: Reborn in the Mixed City

Chapter 3379: Qitian Mountain Range

Su Yan's strength has not yet recovered, and now it is nothing more than the early cultivation base of the Earth Immortal.

Princess Kong Qian's own divinity will only take longer to recover.

With their current strength, they can only be regarded as ground ants in the fairy world. It is not clear, I am afraid that their lives will be in danger at any time.

In the sea of ​​drifting sand for thousands of miles, the silver-haired man also rushed to Jinyue Jianxian's cloak.

At this time, the ancient tomb has collapsed more than half, all buried by quicksand.

Among the ruined walls, the remaining dragon energy is still extremely strong!

The silver-haired man couldn't help becoming very solemn, and he didn't say a word for a long time.

After a long period of time, only then did she use her great power to lift all the sand particles below from the collapsed ancient tomb, and countless sand particles turned into a huge quicksand barrier in the air.

At this time, the big immortal dragon elephant was long overdue, and he could also sense the powerful dragon aura, and the surprise in his heart even exceeded that of the silver-haired man.

The dragon elephant immortal only knows that there are several cloak burial mounds here. Among these cloak burial mounds, they have been cared for countless times by tomb thieves. There is no oil and water in them. How could such a powerful dragon suddenly burst out?

Could it be that a certain dragon clan has always been hiding in this ancient tomb for cultivating, and is it finally time for a real dragon to fly to the sky today?

The Dragon Elephant Great Immortal only spoke, and was denied by the silver-haired man. It is impossible for any dragon clan powerhouse to practice here.

The silver-haired man's spirit has scanned the ancient tomb once, and the answer to the matter is already clear.

Then he gently raised his hand, and the dome above the ancient tomb was lifted directly, and the various structures underneath were also automatically disintegrated under the great power, presenting the dragon pond in front of the dragon elephant.

The silver-haired man's skill is really unpredictable, and he is fascinated by the dragon elephant.

The silver-haired man asked the dragon elephant immortal: "Do you know what this is?"

If the dragon spirit that permeated the sky had its source, it was this small pond.

But at this time, there was no dragon blood in the dragon pond and it became very dry.

The dragon elephant said: "What kind of tomb is here?"

The tentative question of the Dragon Elephant Great Immortal made the silver-haired man sigh deeply and said: "It seems that you really don't know that this is the Dragon Pond. The essence of dragon blood will bloom in the Dragon Pond, which will not be bad for thousands of years. The dragon pond is still there, but the dragon blood essence has been exhausted... the result is naturally self-evident. The person I want to track down is afraid that the blood of the dragon pond was forcibly absorbed, causing his body to burst and die."

In terms of common sense, it is impossible for the human body to withstand the overbearing power of Dragon Chi's blood. If it is greedy, it will only cause the body to explode and die.

The silver-haired man had already planned to end his hand and return to the Palace of Heavenly Guards. The disappearance of the two envoys, I am afraid it will become a pending case.

Suddenly, he heard the dragon elephant say: "Shang Xian, there seems to be traces of the formation at the bottom of the dragon pond."

"Formation?" The silver-haired man had already discovered a pile of black ash at the bottom of Longchi, thinking that it was the man who forcibly absorbed the power of Longchi but couldn't control it, causing himself to explode and die, leaving only a pile of black ash.

Now, listening to what the Dragon Elephant Daxian said, he suddenly found something wrong.

The silver-haired man raised his hand again, and the big magic power directly wrapped the circle of black ash and flew to the sky, and then gradually restored to a teleportation circle in front of him.

With this magical power, the Dragon Elephant Immortal was astonished, so he touted: "Shangxian's ability really reaches the sky! Could it be possible to reverse time?"

The silver-haired man was not interested in the flattery of the Dragon Elephant Great Immortal, staring at the restored teleportation formation and said, "Good fellow, I was almost deceived! Show me where they were teleported to..."

Facing the radiant formation, the silver-haired man pinched his fingers for a few moments, his brows gradually frowned, "It turned out to be a big river!"

No matter how long the hand of Tianju Palace stretched out, it would not be possible to put it in the Tongtian River!

I don't know how many demon celestial cultivators are in that place, and the relationship with the great demon clan emperors is also very ambiguous, equal to the back garden of the demon celestial being.

This kind of place may not sell the face of Tianjuan Palace, let alone let Tianjuan Palace go in for a search.

But the silver-haired man has traced thousands of miles, if the clue is suddenly cut off here and then hesitated, he would be unwilling.

The silver-haired man stopped talking, and the dragon elephant did not dare to speak anymore. He wanted the silver-haired man to leave quickly, and he didn't have to continue to be a cow and a horse.

But the silver-haired man actually said: "After I go back, please play on the peak. I must come up with an idea. Don't think about it. Let it go. You and I will go back to the Tianjuan Palace together, which is also a testimony."

The dragon elephant immortal had ten thousand reluctances in his heart, and he was about to scold his mother, but still smiled on his face: "I will go back to Tianjuan Palace with Shangxian."

Princess Kong Qian gave a nostalgic glance at the waves of the Tongtian River, and then followed Su Yan slowly towards the mountains.

Su Yan almost completely suppressed his breath, so the speed of flight was also affected, and there was no way to achieve the ultimate speed.

After flying for about ten miles with the Tongtian River on his back, I saw the rolling mountains.

You can leave the territory of the Yaozu by walking three hundred miles along these undulating mountains.

This mountain is called the Qitian Mountains, and the mountains are so tall that they are worthy of the name Qitian.

With mountains as the boundary, Qingqiu on the left and Baize on the right.

The green hills are mostly hills full of plants, while the country of Bai Ze is a swamp, shrouded in white mist all year round.

The Qitian Mountains towered into the clouds, and snow began to accumulate after passing the mountainside, and when they were about to reach the top of the mountain, the air had begun to thin.

But Su Yan and Princess Kong Qian don't have to worry about this. They are slowly flying in the middle of the mountains above the sea of ​​clouds. Princess Kong Qian suddenly said: "It's very quiet here, and it's quite suitable for cultivation. What do you think? Su Yan."

Su Yan said, "Baize Kingdom and Qingqiu are both the land of demon immortals. If they find a human earth immortal hiding here for cultivation, do you think they will hold a welcome party for us?"

Princess Kong Qian said: "You are so boring, don't you always say that the most dangerous place is the safest place? If you hide here to practice, the golden fairy who is chasing us must have nothing to do, he People from the Palace of Heavenly Guards don't dare to come here to be presumptuous."

As the two spoke, they saw a rainbow bridge connecting the two snow-capped mountains.

And this Hongqiao was just the beginning, and then more and more rainbows appeared among the mountains of the Qitian Mountains.

The sudden appearance of these rainbows certainly couldn't have occurred naturally, there must be some magic fairy casting spells here.

Could it be that there are enemies?

Su Yan squeezed Mo Wenjian in his hand tightly, and made a gesture of drawing the sword at any time.