Chapter 456: Ye Chenfeng’s decision


"Sovereign, how are you doing, your injury is not important."
Seeing severely vomiting and vomiting blood, falling from the air into the ground, the magical wind cloud that plunged the ground out of a large pit, the Western elders, the elders, and the half-step Fenghuangqiang, the magician, and others, immediately flew over. Asked nervously.
"This snow is so good that it was the master of the sky that soared in the sky, and the means really exceeded me too much."
The magic wind spit out a dark red blood, slowly crawling up in the pit, and thinking back to the horror white light that had just ruined him. He still has a lingering fear.
But this is more determined that he is determined to enter the ethereal fairyland. It is rumored that the ethereal fairyland is related to the Tianyu. If he can get the opportunity of the Tianyu, he will also have the chance to reach the five continents of the Soul Continent and fly into the heavens.
"Lord, we want to chase them." The eyes of the magical eyes flashed with fierceness, and asked.
"You don't have to chase!" The magic wind shook his head and said: "That snow has been devastating, but it is estimated that it is also exhausted, not afraid. Our primary goal is to enter the ethereal fairyland and win it. Inheritance."
"You guys come over." The magic wind clouded his gaze to Gao Zongyan and his face, who was slightly pale. The cold commander said: "Tell me, the location of the ethereal fairyland, and the way to go in."
"Magic, the demon lord, we only know the location of the ethereal fairyland, but I don't know the way to go in. The whole floating mountain, there is only Xuesongqin, Xuetianchi, and the snow drifting three people know how to get in."
Touching the fierce eyes of the magic wind, Gao Zongyan and others have a feeling of being stared by the beast, and the liver and gallbladder are cracked, and the fear is explained.
"A bunch of useless waste!"
The Western Mozong elders and thousands of elders glanced fiercely at Gao Zongyan and others, and said coldly.
"Go, let's go to the fairyland."
The magic wind cloud served a precious heavenly soul, suppressing the body that was hit hard by the power of heaven. Under the leadership of Gao Zongyan and others, it broke through the ban and came to the floating fairyland in the deepest part of the floating mountain. .
"The demon lord, in front of the cloud is the ethereal fairyland, as long as the ban on the outside of the fairyland, you can enter inside." Gao Zongyan tried to make his performance relaxed, flattering.
"Master Man Man, Master Feng Hai, the ban will be handed over to you."
The face is white, and there is no magic wind cloud that casts his gaze on two white-haired old men wearing ancient robes, with deep eyes and red faces, politely said.
The two white-haired old men are the great price of the magic wind, and the two masters of the tactics invited from the western continent have been immersed for more than a thousand years, and the formation is extremely high.
"The demon lord, since we came to this floating mountain with you, we must do everything we can to help you." Manshan master holding a hexagonal card whispered.
"Yes, and we also want to see, the ancient ban in the Tianyu ban, in the end how mysterious." Black long hair casually scattered on the shoulders, exudes the ancient spirit of the Fenghai master nod.
"There is a work for two." The magic wind nodded and asked.
When finished, the magic wind cloud has taken two heavenly souls, and sat cross-legged outside the fairyland to heal the body that was hit hard by the power of the avenue.
At the same time, in the lush jungle outside the northwest of the floating mountain, the cockroach escaped from the misty mountain, the face was gray, and the white cedar piano was sitting in a lush bush, nourished by the snowy soul. Forcibly cure the injury.
But the strength of the magic wind cloud is too terrible, the terrible attack almost broke the vitality of the snow pine piano, even if there is snow and soul nourishment, she is also weak and unable to save her life.
"The ancestors, is it really finished?"
The spirit is languid, the lifeless cedar piano is powerless and sighs.
"The ethereal mountain has been comfortable for too long, and your edges and corners have long been smoothed by the years, and how to keep the big treasures of the ethereal fairyland? Can't keep the ethereal fairyland, the advent of the disaster is also reasonable."
"But I am a mountain that has been passed down for 100,000 years. It is not so easy to be destroyed. There may be a turning point in things." The soul of the fire is getting weaker and the snow is slow and the soul slowly said.
"Transfer!"
The gray scorpion of Xuesong Qin suddenly shot out of the road, and the image of Ye Chenfeng emerged.
"The ancestor said that the transfer is not the boy named Ye Chenfeng."
"Yes, he may be the turning point of my floating mountain. Once he grows up, I have a great hope for the phoenix nirvana and reproduce the glory." Snow nodded and said.
"Hey, maybe I can't see that day."
The life is broken, and the cedar piano with potential overdraft sighs softly, unfortunately.
"嗡嗡嗡..."
When talking, the communication beads in the arms of Xuesong Qin suddenly lit up. When she learned that Xuetianchi, snow drifting and others were on their way back, they were in a hurry.
"What happened to Songqin?"
Looking at the anxious look of the cedar piano, the snow floated open and asked.
"Tianchi, they are on their way back to the floating mountain."
"You let them all come, I have something to say to them."
The snow is so weak that the soul is too weak to fly long distances and only let them come.
"Good!"
The cedar piano nodded and immediately told them about their position.
After about half an hour, dozens of powerful beasts flew over the mountains, and the giant wings that covered the sky covered the light, and the whole forest suddenly darkened.
"The ancestors!"
When the snow-sky pool, the snow drifting and others found the cedar piano, they saw the snow-smelling soul floating around her and immediately went forward.
And Jianling Taoist, ask Tiantian and others to know that this soul in front of the eyes is actually the ancestor of the mountains of the mountains, and the eternal people who have already soared into the heavens have awesome colors, with the snowy pool. Waiting for someone to pray.
"Hmm..."
Snow drifting toward the sword Ling Dao and others nodded, suddenly noticed a familiar atmosphere from Ye Chenfeng, the fire of the soul fluctuated wildly.
"Ye Chenfeng, have you entered the Heavenly Palace?"
As a person who was born in the 100,000 years ago, Xue Yizheng once entered the Tiangu Palace, knowing that the most precious inheritance of the Tiangu Palace is Tiandao.
"Well, the younger generation had the privilege of entering the Tiangu Palace and got the chance inside." Ye Chenfeng nodded and said.
"Is this really a matter of self-determination?"
It was confirmed by Ye Chenfeng that the snow drifted and immediately guessed what kind of big chance Ye Haofeng had in Tiangugong.
"Ye Chenfeng, you come with me, I have something to say to you." Snow drifted and pondered, said.
"Be a senior!"
Ye Chenfeng looked at the snow in a strange way, or followed her to the deepest part of the forest.
"Ye Chenfeng, you tell me honestly, whether you got the inheritance of heaven in the Tiangu Palace." The spirit of the snow drifting banned a small space and opened the door to see the mountain.
"Yes."
Ye Chenfeng hesitated and nodded.
"Good!" confirmed by Ye Chenfeng, the soul of the snow drifting reveals a hint of intriguing smile, said: "The misty mountain was broken, I have already given up the ethereal fairyland, but you got the heaven in the Heavenly Palace. The inheritance made me change my mind."
"Ye Chenfeng, you dare not go to the fairyland, with a strong emperor, two half-step battle beasts compete for the inheritance of the heavens."
"Heavenly inheritance!" Ye Chenfeng browed a little, and some accidentally said: "There is a heavenly inheritance in the ethereal fairyland."
"Yes, the biggest inheritance in the ethereal fairyland is the inheritance of the heavens, and I can tell you the topographic map of the ethereal fairyland, so that you can take the lead, but the strongman is very strong, and his men are There are no shortage of masters, if you encounter them, it is very likely to die, so you enter the ethereal fairyland and fight life." Snow nodded and said seriously.
"The imperial powerhouse is terrible, but it is not so easy for him to kill me." Ye Chenfeng’s eyes showed incomparably strong self-confidence, and his tone was firm and said: "The ethereal fairyland, the younger generation is determined." /
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