"Two Your Majesties, this is the thing..."

Cao Yi explained the matter roughly.

At the same time, the power of the Snake-turning Ancestor was named.

Dragon Emperor and Ying Zheng are both peerless emperors, and they are interested in powerful relationships, costs and gains and losses, rather than being as ordinary people as they must be clearly distinguished from black and white, either that or this one.

"Just listen to the Taoist priest"

"This matter ends here"

Although he agreed, neither of them came down for safety reasons.

Seven days later.

Cao Yi took the Ninety-Nine Dragon Mountain controlled by Ying Zheng, and drove the Dragon Emperor named Afang Palace, and turned into a snake to go to Yingmao.

The purpose is to look like a land soaked in blood, reddish-brown, cold and hard, and silent. A large area of ​​desolation and emptiness stands scattered with huge rocks. If you don't look closely, it's like tombstones.

The light was very poor, and many places were dark, dead and deep, surrounded by a strange layer of black mist.

Cao Yi was a little surprised. Before he came, he thought that like the Kunlun tribe, it was a holy place for cultivation with strong source energy.

Unexpectedly, like Mars in reality, due to long-term exposure to ultraviolet rays, the entire surface of the stars is like a rusty world.

"I didn't go to find you, but you actually came to your door."

A sharp voice resounded throughout Yinghuo.
Chapter completed!