Chapter 1787 (2/2)

”They definitely went straight to something in the secret place of the immortal mansion.” Chu Yan's mind suddenly moved, ”in this way, there is also the possibility of intentional behavior at the foot of the mountain.

As long as you fight with the other two, you'll have the chance to act alone! ”

Although there are still some reasons in this conjecture that don't make sense, the suspicious behavior of Wan Yanjie and others can already show that they have a big problem.

This palace complex is built continuously on the cliff of the snow mountain, so there is almost no fork in the road.

Chu Yan's flying speed is extremely fast, but wan Yanjie's flying speed is not as good as usual because he wants to take several disciples to fly together.

At this time, less than a quarter of an hour later, Chu Yan saw the flying sword flashing in front of him.

”I found you!” Chu Yan's eyes flashed a fine light.

He was about to speed up when suddenly there was a light pink mist all around him.

And the fog, in the next moment, suddenly became strong, almost in the blink of an eye, covered Chu Yan's line of sight.

When being completely blocked by the pink fog, Chu Yan saw that Wan Yanjie and others in the flight were also engulfed by the pink fog.

”When you enter Yunding fairy palace, you will encounter thick fog, enter a dreamland, and hurt your mind. At this time, you will hold a precious umbrella.” Surrounded by the thick fog, Wan Yanjie was calm, reciting words in his mouth, shaking his arm and grabbing.

After the light flashed, a golden umbrella appeared in his hands.

Wan Yanjie opened the umbrella and raised it over his head.

It seems that there is a small sun in the umbrella.

Before the umbrella bundle up, light convergence.

At the moment, the umbrella opened, and in a flash, it was shining.

All of a sudden, the pink fog, which was illuminated by the golden light in the umbrella, disappeared quietly like snow in the scorching sun.

Although there is still pink fog oozing from the void around, there is no fog around Wan Yanjie and others.

”Thanks to the big elder martial brother's Nine Yang sun umbrella, otherwise, in this fog, you will surely suffer a great loss.” Wan Yanjie stepped on the thunder flying sword. As he continued to fly forward, he turned to look behind him.

At the corner of his mouth, he showed a sneer: ”just take it easy. Although I don't know what the specific effect of this fog is, I know that there is another name for this fog, which is called the magic heart Branch Road fog. It is the most destructive of humanity.

Daoji was destroyed, the mind was cut, this immortal Road, even if it is the end.

Even the friars in the purple mansion are extremely afraid of the fog. ”

The next moment, Wan Yanjie led several huangyuzong disciples to fly deeper into the palace group.

At this moment, Chu Yan was in the pink fog. Just in the blink of an eye, he found that he could not distinguish the location.

According to the truth, this palace group is a straight road.

Even if there are twists and turns, there are no forks.

As long as we keep going, there will be no problem.

But at this time, Chu Yan found that nature could not confirm whether he continued to move forward.

He tried to fly in different directions around him.

According to the speed and distance, it only takes a few breaths, at least one position, and he can touch a wall.

But at this moment, I changed several directions in a row, and each direction flew a cup of tea without touching the wall.

Even Chu Yan has an illusion that he seems to be flying straight, but he is actually circling in place.

”This fog is different from what we met in the sky before.” Chu Yan calmed down and analyzed carefully.

But at this time, he found himself not far in front of him, there is a flash of light.