: 1637. Great Wilderness House


Looking at the front of the sky like a cloud of magical fog, Yan Zhao song did not hesitate, step into it.
This kind of cloud-like existence seems to be vast and boundless. In fact, it is ethereal and fascinating. It will collapse when it is necessary, and it will flow in different spaces at the same time. It will become a trace when it is not noticed, and it will take another effort to find it.
Even with the raft, there are practical clues, Yan Zhaoge does not want to continue to waste time.
Although most of the people in this great wasteland house are powerful, it is difficult to ensure that the dragon figure will be safe.
If you say something that is not good, it is not uncommon for people to guilty in the ancient times. After a big break, the survivors will unite and join the crisis.
He and Muxi’s speculation about which and Taiyi’s real people are now, and now they are not allowed to do it. Who knows who is in the Great Wilderness House?
Into the misty sea of ​​clouds over there, with the strong sense of Yan Zhao songs, the perceived distance is also greatly shortened.
The ridiculous and chaotic atmosphere is pervasive, which seriously affects people's perception and judgment.
On the magic of time and space changes, here is not as whirlpool as the original nebula, extending in all directions.
But the ridiculous atmosphere here has a better cover-up effect on those who hide in it.
While Yan Zhaoge is walking in it, he also feels faint. In the clouds, it seems that someone is spying on him.
"Daomen disciple Yan Zhaoge, here to find the same door brother Ying Long map, I do not know which of my predecessors, the seniors here to open the government, but also hope to see the redundant."
His voice is calm and calm, and spreads far away.
The other party has no response, but there is no other action.
As far as Yan Zhaoge knows, when Muxi and others just came in, they were immediately taken over by the owner of this place, driving the ridiculous clouds and squeezing out.
In contrast, it seems that his current treatment seems to be a lot stronger.
However, Yan Zhaoge is somewhat disappointed. If the other party does it, he can use it to search for his specific location.
Now I only look for it myself.
"I am quietly observing me further..." Yan Zhao's thoughts in his heart: "I still say that he is really inconvenient. It has been a huge burden to get rid of Mudu and others before. Now I have no spare capacity to continue to work?"
While guilty, Yan Zhaoge was looking for it.
Although the shadow-covering ability of the Great Wilderness House is very strong, Yan Zhaoge spurs the metaphysical book of Yuantian, and tries to find the Yinglong map. It is not so difficult now.
According to the previous rafts and others, it is very likely that the dragon map will stay with the owner.
"With!" Yan Zhaoge's twinkling green light flashed past and strode forward.
There was a feeling of seeing the clouds in front of him.
Although the field of view is still foggy, the fog begins to show a change of heat and cold.
A hot gas, with the Yanzhao song moving forward, is becoming more and more obvious.
Waiting for Yan Zhaoge to take a few more steps, I will see the fog in front of me, and the light will gradually become more intense.
"This senior invited, Yan Zhao song is polite." After that, he took a step forward.
The ridiculous ridiculousness of the air suddenly dissipated, and the eyes suddenly opened up.
The first thing that caught the eye was a huge transparent cover that was buckled in the void.
Nine fire dragons smashed on it, and the fire was constantly sprayed in the mouth. Although the cover was transparent, the inside was full of milky white fire, and a figure in the flame was looming.
"Kowloon God Fire Cover!" Yan Zhaoge and Mudu are in unison.
The underside of the hood was blocked by a milky fire, and looking up, you can see an old priest sitting on top of a transparent hood.
There is a young man standing beside the old Taoist, and Yan Zhaoge is familiar with it, it is Ying Longtu.
"Yan Shixiong!" Ying Longtu saw Yan Zhaoge also overjoyed.
Yan Zhao song looked up and down the dragon map, seeing that he is not a big problem, and does not seem to be subject to the appearance of people, has been carrying the heart completely down.
He nodded to the dragon figure and then looked at the old Taoist.
The old Taoist smiled and did not speak.
Yan Zhaoge noticed that this old road was not specially designed, but its attention was mainly concentrated on the Jiulong Shenhuo hood below.
In the hood, in the white fire sea, a figure rushed west and crashed into the sky.
The huge Kowloon fire cover swayed as if it might fall over at any time.
The fires blocked below are also ups and downs, not stable, and are likely to be broken by people. The nine fire dragons are constantly spraying the fire, and they barely maintain it and seal it.
"But the Taiyi ancestor face to face?" Yan Zhaoge arched the old Taoist priest.
The old Taoist priest greeted him, but for a moment he did not scramble and spoke, and continued to stabilize the fire hood under the Kowloon.
However, in addition to the first return of the singer Zhao Zhao, the old Taoist priest still stayed on the raft of Yan Zhao’s song for a moment.
The raft that was caught in the hands of Yan Zhaoge, the look is a bit complicated: "Taiyi Shibo..."
Ying Long, who is next to the old Taoist priest, said quickly: "Yan brother, this is the Taiyi ancestor, he saved me."
"I know." Yan Zhao song nodded.
In general, he had already learned from the raft.
You should travel in the dragon map and encounter the big wilderness house floating in the void outside the domain.
But at the same time, he also encountered several Buddhist monks in the Western Pure Land.
The Buddha's sages who have no leakage level are simply not allowed to respond to the dragon map. Instead, they are beaten by Ying Long.
But there are other masters in the West, and soon there is more than one quiet level of Buddhism.
Ying Long figure and war and retreat, learned from the other party's words, not only the opponents in front of him, there are also buddhas such as Mudu and other imaginary levels.
Although there are still some straightforward things in the weekdays, when this kind of people fight, the dragons are extremely agile, and they rushed into the Great Wilderness House before the rafters and other people arrived.
He chose the right one, and one step later, Muxi and others really came.
Too imaginary Buddhism shots, the Buddha is singing the Sanskrit, and it is difficult to parry the Yinglong map.
Ying Longtu, as a famous rising star of Guangcheng Mountain in recent years, is closely related to Yan Zhaoge. The reputation is naturally not limited to authentic Taoism. Other forces also hear it.
Mudu and other Buddhist monks refused to give up, naturally decisively chased into the Great Wilderness House.
As a result, he met the nails on the head and was forced to go out by the Taiyi real person who dominated the Great Yuanyuan.
Just as they tracked the drifting Great Wilderness House and tried to contact more of the Western Bliss Pure Land Buddha Gate to help, it was a bad luck to wait for the Yanzhao song.
So Muxi and his party were completely tragedy.
However, Muxi saw Taiyi real people, although he was awkward, but after greeting, he was more focused at the moment and was placed on the Jiulong Shenhuo.
To be exact, he is more concerned about the person trapped in the fire hood of Kowloon.
Looking at it, the face of the hibiscus showed a look of uncertainty.
Yan Zhao song squinted his eyes and looked at the Kowloon fire hood.
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