Naturally, Long Tian would not disobey Zhuo Wen's order. After finishing speaking, the two of them followed closely behind the main force and got into the yellow mist.
"The dragon seemed to be very close to that Wenzhuo that day? And it seems that he listened to that Wenzhuo?"
Tianlong and Wenzhuo, as the top ten in this points competition, naturally attracted the attention of many warriors, and the two walking together surprised many people.
"Sovereign, look at it like this, Tiantianlong seems to be in the same group as this Wen Zhuo."
On the square platform where the undead altar was located, many elders behind the undead old monster frowned slightly.
The strength shown by Wen Zhuo alone is troublesome enough, and now there is a more terrifying Xuansheng-level Tianlong next to Wen Zhuo.
It is indeed a bit tricky for the people at the altar of immortality who want to take revenge.
"When the Jiuyou Conference is over, this Wenzhuo will die no matter what. If this Tianlong wants to intervene, then we will spare them all at all costs." The undead old monster said viciously.
Hearing this, the many elders behind the undead monster all bowed their heads slightly, their eyes full of awe.
They knew that the undead old monster was really angry this time, and he planned to wipe out Wenzhuo and Tianlong at all costs.
The long yellow mist filled the surroundings. As soon as Zhuo Wen entered this place, he felt dizzy, but after some adjustments, he gradually got used to it.
"Sure enough, there are tiny creatures."
Zhuo Wen took a deep breath, sucked in a mouthful of yellow mist, and then he keenly discovered that the yellow mist was full of densely packed tiny bugs.
These bugs are so small that it is difficult for ordinary people to see them with naked eyes. Even Zhuowen relies on the spiritual force in his body to reach his lungs, so he can barely distinguish the shape of these bugs.
These worms are yellow in shape, with many barbs on the surface, and a huge mouthpart on the head. There are many sharp teeth in this mouthpart, which looks extremely ferocious.
The form of this bug is basically a destruction machine. Once it enters the human body, he only needs to twist his body, and the sharp thorns on its surface can tear and pierce the flesh of the human body.
However, Zhuo Wen was not afraid at all. His body had already been sanctified, and his bones were the golden bones of the Great Holy Body Lauth, which was invulnerable from the inside to the outside.
Although these tiny insects looked quite terrifying, when they entered Zhuowen's lungs, they were about to destroy them, but found that they couldn't do anything, as if what they encountered were not flesh and blood, but solid stones.
But Long Tian couldn't. Although he had already become a Profound Sage, his internal organs were still extremely fragile.
As soon as he entered the yellow mist, Long Tian immediately shielded his five sense organs and acupoints all over his body to prevent the tiny bugs in the yellow mist from invading his body.
"Zhuowen, are you not afraid of that little bug in the yellow mist?"
Long Tian noticed the state of Zhuo Wen beside him, and couldn't help saying in surprise.
"I have exercised my body before, and my internal organs are much stronger than ordinary warriors. These little bugs can't hurt me." Zhuo Wen said lightly.
Hearing this, Long Tian nodded and didn't ask any further questions, but he was more and more in awe of Zhuo Wen in his heart.
Although his cultivation was much higher than Zhuo Wen's, he knew that if he faced Zhuo Wen, he might not be an opponent at all.
"One more thing I would like to remind you is that in this, you cannot use the power of law, spiritual power, origin power or even the spirit ring. If you want to gain power, you should follow the feeling of holy luck."
Suddenly, an ethereal voice came from above the yellow fog. The owner of this voice, Zhuo Wen and Long Tian, ??were no strangers, and it was Cao Rong.
"Sure enough, just like what Cao Rong said, I can't mobilize all the laws and energy in my body, and I can't even open the spirit ring." Long Tian said with a wry smile.
Zhuo Wen nodded, he also discovered this matter, it can be said that he can't use all the things on his body, even the ice and fire eyes transformed by the Ice Flame Sacred Talisman, Zhuo Wen felt a little difficult to use.
It seems that in this yellow mist, there is some kind of mysterious power that is imprisoning all the power and means on them.
"However, the power of the flesh cannot be imprisoned in this yellow mist."
Zhuo Wen smiled slightly, and silently uttered a word in his heart, although the power of the physical body was also suppressed, but it was not completely unusable, Zhuo Wen was still able to mobilize part of the power.
"Most of our strength is imprisoned here, so what should we use to fight?" Long Tian frowned slightly, somewhat helplessly.
"Then Cao Rong said, follow the feeling of the Holy Luck, the only thing that can be mobilized here is actually the Holy Luck."
Zhuo Wen said something lightly, the three golden patterns on the center of the eyebrows shone with a fiery golden awn, and then the golden awn formed a burst of light and shot out in a certain direction.
Long Tian also painted gourds in the same way, and also stimulated the golden lines between his eyebrows. The direction of the light he emitted was opposite to that of Zhuo Wen.
"What's going on here?" Long Tian asked authentically because he didn't know.
"Let's follow their own light, maybe we will know when we arrive." Zhuo Wen said.
Long Tian nodded, there is no other way now, the method Zhuo Wen said is relatively reasonable.
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