Protector of the Country Dragon Emperor

Chen Yan said: "Since it is these fogs that limit your cultivation, then just dispel these fogs. Even I can kill these fog spiders, so it should be easier for you."

Bai Jia rolled his eyes: "How can it be so easy? I tried it just now, and there is no way to dispel the fog."

The knowledgeable young man from before said: "As long as these Mingyan Ancient Trees are here, the fog cannot be dispelled, because these fogs have their own spirituality. It can be said that they are the condensed form of countless living creatures."

"Is that so?"

Chen Yan touched his chin.

The cultivation of others has all declined.

Why don't I feel anything?

Is it because I'm so handsome?

"Boss, thank you so much for just now. Without your help, boss, I would have been eaten by these spiders." Chen Jin, the little fat man, stood next to Chen Yan. He was tangled in spider silk just now. His anger was not flowing smoothly and he was affected by it. The interference finally subsided, and he found that the effect of the fog on himself was lessened.

This is because the spider silk interference also affects the fog.

If the two can reach a balance, it will allow them to regain their strength.

But doing so is too difficult.

"Boss, are you not affected by the fog?" Lu Yiming asked.

Without waiting for Chen Yan to answer.

Hundreds of mist spiders began to attack.

"Puff puff--"

Countless white mucus spewed out into threads and shot toward everyone.

In this scene, if you imagine what these silk threads are like, your scalp will be numb, your scalp will be messy in the wind, and you will not be able to eat for three years.

"Everyone, stop..." Prince Yun Zhongyue shouted. His scalp was numb now. He expected that so much sticky stuff would be sprayed on his face. He couldn't imagine it.

"Get out of the way!" At this critical moment, Chen Yan suddenly shouted and blocked everyone.

The fat bird Tianque shouted: "Brother is such a good person, he will always go to danger."

How did it know that Chen Yan was attracted by these spider silks.

What Qing Emperor learned in his life must be profound and profound, reaching the heavens and the earth.

There may be some quick successes in it, and he would be satisfied with just a few supreme combat skills and treasures.

"Avenue Furnace, suck it for me!"

"Om-"

A mysterious and mysterious energy exploded in front of Chen Yan.

The devouring power of the Avenue Furnace spread out rapidly, forming a vortex like a black hole, which produced infinite suction.

All white spider silk, whether directly opposite or not, was sucked into the furnace.

"Damn it, my eldest brother can hold a boat in his belly, but he actually inhaled so much spider silk? He has a bigger appetite than Mr. Bird and I, and I'm not as good as him!"

"Is this...really sucked into the stomach? This is too exaggerated."

"Has the universe in the boss's belly already been cultivated?"

There's nothing wrong with God's mind.

Chen Yan didn't want to expose the secret of his own Dao Furnace.

These hunters came under forced contracts, and their true feelings could not be guaranteed, not to mention that some of them were second generation, which was even less safe.

Hide your trump card as long as you can.

The Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss is in his Dantian, so it looks like Chen Yan breathed it into his stomach in one breath.

However, it is said that there is really a big man in the immortal world who has mastered everything.

Build your belly into a world that can accommodate mountains, rivers, seas, sun, moon, stars, and a bunch of cows.

"Are there any more? Spider sisters, let go, brother, I won't refuse anyone who comes!"

After Chen Yan sucked in a wave of spider silk, he became a little drifting, and actually challenged the fog spiders.

You must know that these ancient creatures, living in the laws of heaven and earth, are not low in intelligence.

Seeing Chen Yan like this, a wave of thousands of arrows shot out.

"Fuck, there are too many, too huge, the white silk is like a sea!"

"With so many foggy spider threads, the boss will be in trouble this time. He won't be drowned, right?"

Some people shouted in worry.

Chen Yan is their contracted master. Once Chen Yan dies, the first generation will die, and the second generation will also die. No one will be spared.

All in one pot.

That's it.

However, Chen Yan did not disappoint them.

The black hole in front of you is larger.

In the previous wave, it was only as big as a water tank, but now it has suddenly expanded, reaching a diameter of [-] meters.

Cover everyone in it.

Thousands of white threads, all of them were pulled by the black hole and sucked into it.

The spider silk of the fog spider is very magical. Only after it is spit out, will it contain the energy that interferes with the properties. However, if the liquid bone protein secreted by the silk glands of the fog spider is directly dug out, it will not have such properties.

Qingdi Jianqi was very excited when he saw it: "Yes, yes, there are so many fog spiders. If we can collect [-] tons of spider silk, Qingdi's skull will definitely be repaired."

"How much did you say? One hundred thousand tons?"

"You seem to be teasing me!"

Outrageous on Nima.

What I collect is spider silk, and you actually measure it in tons.

I'm afraid I won't be able to finish collecting them until I die.

How much does a piece of spider silk weigh? Almost negligible!

Qingdi Jianqi said: "The weight of the mist spider silk is not light, especially the spider silk spun by the mist spider king. One thread can weigh over a thousand kilograms. If you can meet the mist spider king and force it to spin spider silk, it will be very easy It’ll be done soon.”

Chen Yan waved his hand: "Okay, let's talk about it then!"

Seeing that Bai Jia and others were affected by the fog and turned into weak chickens, Chen Yan thought to himself: Isn't the Dao Furnace said to be able to refine everything? Then this fog should be fine, right?

Try it without missing a piece of meat.

then.

Chen Yan aimed the swallowing black hole at the overwhelming fog.

next second.

The shocking performance began.

All the fog around him was stirred up, rushing towards Chen Yan's black hole like a tide, with each wave getting higher and higher. And as more and more fog was swallowed up, the black hole in front of Chen Yan became bigger and bigger. Now he looked over. , the diameter has reached thousands of meters, and the fog that could not be driven away before was now plundered by Chen Yan as quickly as a whale sucking water.

Everyone nearby was dumbfounded.

It's too violent.

Not only Chen Jin, Yun Zhongyue and other servants, but also Bai Jia were shocked in their hearts.

She knew that Chen Yan owned the Dao Furnace.

But the Avenue Furnace needs someone to drive it, right?

With the level of the Great Dao Furnace, Chen Yan's cultivation level has not even reached the Broken Realm. I am afraid that he may not be able to exert even [-]% of his power, but the scene in front of him is a bit scary. How did he do it? What a mysterious man.

In fact, even Chen Yan himself didn't know.

The Unsullied Demonic Heart in his body evolved after the Dao energy that swallowed the eggshell in the Dao Furnace last time.

There is a wonderful connection between the devil's heart and the Buddha's seal.

There seems to be some incredible fusion going on.

Even Xiao Hei didn't notice this evolution at the time.

But having said that, Xiao Hei originally took out the "Ba Ti Bao Lu" and gave it to Chen Yan just as a deal for using the Dao Furnace. It has no obligation to help Chen Yan during his cultivation. Even if it sees it but doesn't say it, that's just it. freedom of.

In fact, Chen Yan didn't know that there was a big sinkhole waiting for him in the "Ba Ti Bao Lu".

In this way, Chen Yan rushed into the trap of the Ba Ti Bao Technique and walked further and further, unable to stop.

As more and more fog was swallowed up by Chen Yan, the surrounding woods could be seen clearly.

Everyone's cultivation, which had been weakened by the fog, gradually recovered.

And this time.

Deep in this forest.

A man who was sitting cross-legged practicing in the fog suddenly opened his eyes: "The fog is reducing, who is swallowing the fog? If you ruin my good deeds, just wait to die!"