Chapter 622 (1/2)

Xiao Long didn't care. He wanted to know where Dugu Jue had gone. After attacking Iraq, he disappeared and never found a trace again.

Seeing the crowd swarming in, Xiao Long didn't wait much and jumped into the fairy tomb.

When he passed through the shield of the fairy tomb again, Xiao Long only felt dizzy and weak in the void space.

The white light flashed before his eyes, and Xiao Long officially entered the fairy tomb.

”Just now, is that the law of space?” Xiao Long shook his head, and the dizziness disappeared a lot. Xiao long understood the law of space, so he was more sensitive to it.

When I just passed through the fairy tomb, I felt like a very profound space law applied to me, so I couldn't breathe.

”This fairy tomb must not be simple.” Xiao Long whispered to himself.

With a wave, Mo Ying, Huang Mao, Hu Xiaomei and others were released. Only then did we have the opportunity to observe the layout of this inferior fairy tomb.

It doesn't matter. It's really startled.

In the fairy tomb, the sky is deep, purplish red, with faint ripples, and the spiritual power contained in the air is also stronger.

”This is a big array?” Xiao Long was shocked. Although he couldn't see what level the big array was, there was no doubt that it was definitely the top big array.

But why is there a big array in the inferior fairy tomb? Is it the owner of this cemetery? For what?

Mo Ying and Huang Mao are also very confused. They don't know where this is.

Xiao Long had to tell them what had happened during this period.

During this period of time, they continued to practice in Xiao Long's body world, and their strength was closer.

Huang Mao has no accomplishments, and his body refining strength is comparable to the peak of human immortals. Mo Ying has improved his shadow law and can even rival half step earth immortals. Even in the ancient region of fairy tombs, he is a good genius.

After telling them the general information, Xiao Long looks at Hu Xiaomei again.

”Xiaomei, how do you feel?”

While moving forward in the Gotha desert, Xiao Long passed on the cultivation method to Hu Xiaomei. Although Hu Xiaomei hasn't been to fairyland yet, she has also become a spiritual friar.

Fox Xiaomei felt it, frowned and said, ”there's no special feeling, and the last call didn't appear.”

”Hmm?” Xiao Long also had some doubts and said to himself, ”maybe we need to go deep into the fairy tomb. Let's leave here first.”

One day later, Xiao Long and others were still on their way. There were desolate and dry vegetation everywhere. There was nothing in this inferior fairy tomb, and it was amazing. For a whole day, not to mention the danger that should be in the fairy tomb, even the gifted children entering the same industry did not meet one.

Is this still a fairy tomb? The inferior fairy tomb is more than a thousand miles at most. At the speed of fairyland, you can run it all once a day, but you can't see the end yet.

I'm afraid the four families didn't expect this.

Just when Xiao Long and others were about to get tired, suddenly a strange creature rushed out from the side.

”What is this?” Huang Mao looked at each other warily with a long stick on his shoulder.

I saw the attacking creatures, transparent, burning all over, shaped like a lion, but there was no life fluctuation, more like dead things.

”Spirit body?” Xiao Long said uncertainly. These days, he also mended the relevant information of the heaven. He saw this guy in an ancient book.