Everlasting Dragon Emperor

The two converged, approaching Mobei Mountain.

Along the way, the atmosphere of the Mocha clan was sensed, and the two bypassed directly.

The two were getting closer and closer to Mobei Mountain, and the closer they were, Lu Ming's blood vessel of the jail stele became more and more throbbing, with a kind of dry feeling.

Soon, the two were near Baimo Mountain.

Here, there is already a faint black mist.

The two did not flinch, and continued to move forward, within a blink of an eye, the two completely entered the range of Mobei Mountain.

"Magic, demonic, demonic!"

Suddenly, a loud roar sounded in Lu Ming's brain.

This voice is full of sense of lawlessness, but it also reveals a helpless, unwilling.

Between the heavens and the earth, the black mist permeates. Based on the cultivation of the two, the radius of visibility is no more than 20 meters.

Moreover, there is a terrible pressure on the two, making it difficult for the two to fly, and they can only land on the ground and walk forward.

"Xiaoqing, be careful!"

Lu Ming took Xie Nianqing's small hand and walked forward carefully.

Buzz!

At Lu Ming's spine, the blood was diffusing, and the blood vessels of the prison monument were beating continuously, becoming stronger and stronger.

Lu Ming controlled the bloodline of the prison monument and prevented it from manifesting.

The two walked for a long time, feeling that they had come to the mountainside, closer and closer to the top of the mountain.

The source of the throbbing feeling is the mountain top.

When Xie Nianqing came here, she also had a strong attraction, and throbbed with her blood.

"Huh? A lot of bones!"

Suddenly, Lu Ming found a bone on the ground.

This skeleton is not very big, at first glance it is the skeleton of the Mocha tribe.

Legend has it that many Mocha tribes died here before, and it seems true.

Moreover, the fingers of these skeletons all carry storage rings.

Xie Nianqing grabbed a void and grabbed a storage ring in his hand. At the next moment, Xie Nianqing took out a pile of dark stones from the storage ring.

"This is a magic stone. It has a great effect on those who practice the magic path. For me, it is more important than the original stone!"

Xie Nianqing explained.

"There are a lot of storage rings here, maybe there are magic stones, you keep it, and it will be of great use to you when we leave here in the future!"

Lu Ming said, reaching for a suck, attracting the storage rings one by one and handing them to Xie Nianqing.

Xie Nianqing practiced the magic path. These magic stones are the most suitable for Xie Nianqing.

Xie Nianqing took it and collected it one by one.

Then, the two looked around and found many bones of the Mocha tribe. Of course, there are occasionally human bones, but very few.

"Mo! Mo! Mo!"

Here, the sound is getting louder and louder. This sound is directly acting on the mind of the person, not coming from the ear.

It seemed that there was a peerless Demon Emperor shouting and roaring.

The two went on. Whenever they met the bones of the Mocha clan, they put away their storage rings. On the way, they collected no less than one hundred storage rings and harvested a lot of magic stones.

Not to mention, these storage rings alone are big profits.

For another half day, the two finally approached the top of the mountain.

Along the way, the two did not encounter any danger.

This surprised the two secretly.

Mobeishan is very dangerous, the entrants die!

This sentence can be confirmed from the bones of the Mocha clan and the human clan along the road, but the two of them walked along the way, but they were calm and quiet, and there was no other movement except for the constant sound of the magic sound.

Buzz!

When he came here, Lu Ming's spine, the blood was filled, the blood of the jail monument jumped wildly, and even Lu Ming couldn't suppress it.

With a shock, the blood of the jail stele emerged, and it suddenly became larger and violently shaken.

Buzz!

In front, on the top of the mountain, there was also a terrible shock at the moment, and then I saw that the black mist rolled over and actually separated from the two sides. The scene in front was completely exposed/exposed in front of the two.

"This..."

Seeing the scene ahead, the two's hearts shivered fiercely, dumbfounded.

In front, there is also a stele, stele!

This stone monument is so huge that it stands like a majestic mountain.

On the stele, there is only one big word: stele!

There is only one word "tombstone", which is uneven at the top of the stele. It seems that it is not a complete stele, but it seems to be only part of a stele.

The stele is full of ancient vicissitudes of life, and the color looks very similar to Lu Ming's blood of the jail stele.

Buzz!

Lu Ming's blood from the prison monument flew out and stopped in front of the stone monument. The two kept shaking, emitting a tremendous light, and seemed to echo each other.

"Lu...Lu Ming, how do I feel that your bloodline is so similar to this stone tablet as one body!"

Xie Nianqing was very surprised.

Lu Ming himself was shocked.

Because he felt that this stone tablet gave him a very cordial feeling, he understood that the previous throbbing came from this stone tablet.

The two stone monuments shook and the light was pervasive. Around the Mobei Mountain, the powerful people of the Mozha Clan entrenched in all directions of the Mobei Mountain were also found.

"Mobei Mountain changes, is there a peerless treasure born?"

"The light shines, Peerless Treasure is born, go and see!"

One by one, they converged towards Mobei Mountain, and all of them were mighty and powerful, and they were the strongest of the Mocha clan. The worst of them were the five-fold existence of the spirit gods, and even the strong seven-fold spirits.

A group of Mocha tribes appeared a hundred miles away from Mobei Mountain.

At this moment, the black mist on the top of Mobei Mountain became very thin, and the huge stele was clearly seen, and it was shining brightly.

However, the Mozha tribe stopped here and dared not continue to approach. The fierce name of Mobei Mountain is not just to talk about it. The entrants die and let them stop.

But looking at the gigantic stone tablet, the Mocha tribe couldn't help it.

"Now that Mobeishan has changed, it may not be in danger!"

"Yes, I saw the human woman go in before, and brought out a golem. It's all fine, Mobei Mountain, it's time to be born!"

A shattered voice sounded, and the eyes of many Mocha tribes glowed with fiery light.

"Rush!"

Some Mocha tribes finally couldn't help but shouted towards Mobei Mountain.

As soon as they rushed into the area of ​​Mobei Mountain, a voice sounded in their minds: Demon!magic!magic!

The magic sound used to brain, full of terrible destructive power.

Some spirit gods with five weights and spirit gods with six weights screamed. The dumplings with the following pots fell from the air and fell on the ground without any breath.

Dead, at least more than 20 Mocha clan strongmen suddenly died.

Several spirit gods' seven-folded Mocha clan roared, receded madly, and the Qiqiao bleed.

"It can destroy the soul!"

A seven-folded Mocha clan roared with horror and retreated hundreds of miles, terrified.

For those other Mocha tribes who did not move forward just now, I am glad that I have refrained, otherwise I am afraid this is the result.

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