Chapter 1870: Come to the undead mountain!

The saint of the Feathering God Dynasty was watched by Xiao Tian, ​​only to feel that he had even seen his soul through, and a layer of fine sweat appeared unconsciously behind him.
He naturally knows why that innate Communion entered the Undead Mountain, because it was he who handled it all!
But he had to do it, because what he was told to do was a great sage with great power in the Yuhua God Dynasty. When Emperor Yuhua was unable to retreat, that great sage had great power to speak, and it could even be said to be the master. Feathering the official career of countless people!
Under this circumstance, he could only follow the method of that great saint and throw the Innate Eucharist and the little girl beside the Innate Eucharist to the outskirts of Undead Mountain!
The reason why the great sage asked him to do this is to take this opportunity to let Xiao Tian enter the life forbidden zone, and it is best to fight against the existence in the life forbidden zone. Then Yuhua Shenchao can use the hands of the life forbidden zone to directly remove one statue. Enemy!
Only now being watched by Xiao Tian, ​​the saint of Yuhua Shenchao only felt that the conspiracy of Yuhua Shenchao had been revealed, and looked at Xiao Tian nervously, unconsciously speeding up his body's true Qi, ready to take action at any time.
Xiao Tian took all this into his eyes, but he didn't say much, his figure flashed, and he disappeared directly into the inn.
After Xiao Tian left, the saint of the Feathered God Dynasty secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then he collapsed to the ground, cold sweat on his forehead unstoppable.
Even though Xiao Tian just glanced at him just now, he felt as if he was being swallowed by an endless abyss, and he would fall into a situation where he would be immortal!
This kind of pressure, he had only felt on Emperor Yuhua before, and even Emperor Yuhua had not brought him such a heavy sense of pressure, making it difficult for him to breathe!
After a while, the sage of the Feathering God Dynasty slowly got up from the ground and walked toward the outside of the inn.
Since Xiao Tian went to the Undead Mountain, he naturally wanted to report to the person behind the scenes who arranged him to do this, so that he could prepare early!
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Half a day later, outside of Undead Mountain. A white figure appeared quietly, holding an ice-blue long sword in his hand. On the long sword, a little green light could be seen faintly flowing. Who is this person if he is not Xiao Tian?
After receiving the news of the Innate Eucharist from the saint of the Feathering God Dynasty, Xiao Tian rushed to Undead Mountain directly.
Even with his cultivation base, it took half a day to travel across Zhongzhou and appear on the periphery of Undead Mountain.
Standing outside the Undead Mountain, Xiao Tian held the Piaoxue Sword and his eyes gradually became sharp.
As a life forbidden zone for eternal existence, the water of Undead Mountain is too deep, so deep that even the current Xiao Tian has scruples.
It's not that Xiao Tian was afraid of the few great emperors in the Immortal Mountain who slashed himself. To be honest, Xiao Tian was confident that even if the group of great emperors in the Immortal Mountain shot together, he would be able to retreat.
It's just that this time he is not alone, so it is not difficult to leave the Undead Mountain safely with his strength.
But if the group of crippled emperors in the Undead Mountain were alarmed, it would not be easy for Xiao Tian to take the infant ruthless man and her righteous brother out of the Undead Mountain under the joint attack of many crippled emperors on the Undead Mountain. Thing!
"I hope there won't be any accidents," Xiao Tian shook his head, and then walked directly towards the interior of Undead Mountain...