As she spoke, the swamp under her feet expanded several times in the blink of an eye, firmly surrounding the place where everyone stood. At the same time, the surrounding dense forests had all withered and were being slowly and irreversibly swallowed up by the swamp.

Elder Jin was silent.

The years of more than ten years ago, before and after the War of Gods, were mixed with the history of the internal struggles of the ten official clans. Judging from her many years of experience as an elder, if the experience of the Crazy Python old woman was involved in a certain battle, then some of the

It is difficult to explain clearly when there is so much confusion and entanglement.

Especially since this place is located in the west, it is difficult for colleagues in the Sichuan-Tibet branch to be disconnected.

"Sister, don't you want to say it? Okay, let's wait for a while. Whenever I want to say something, sister, I'm all ears."

Elder Jin always responded with a gentle attitude, but then changed the subject and returned to the topic:

"It's just that the Holy Mountain Temple is of great importance today. As the talker of the Yu Clan, my sister has to go. For the sake of being a colleague for many years, can I do it as a convenience and let us go?"

As expected, the python old woman didn't have much emotional change.

On the contrary, her attitude was extremely firm: "Absolutely impossible."

"What's the reason?"

"It is inconvenient to disclose."

"Then..." Elder Jin frowned slightly, "Sister, do you want to confront me tit for tat?"

When the two sides were at war with each other, the Yu Clan card holders clenched their weapons one after another.

But I heard the Golden Eagle Martial Saint yelling at everyone: "Don't take action against anyone! The person in front of you is a master with an evolutionary level of at least five states and a complex. There is no need to die in vain here."

As for him, he had quickly adjusted his mentality and was ready to face the attack.

The old python woman was his instructor when he was promoted to a powerful person. When she disappeared thirteen years ago, she had already reached the peak of the five states! If she keeps improving over the years, she may have broken through to the high position of the six states of priesthood. The Golden Eagle Martial Saint

When you think about it this way, you are already prepared to die.

However, Elder Jin reached out and held his shoulder.

"Golden Eagle, take a good look carefully. The Crazy Python Senior in front of you has not broken through the heavenly tribulation and reached the priesthood."

Identification between priests is an indescribable talent in the super-species world. An instinct that can determine identity only by energy perception.

As he spoke, Elder Jin had already opened a net of flames, covering the swamp in sight in an instant!

"It is said that most of the license holders of the Holy Mountain Organization are degenerates who are troubled by mutations... Old sister, it is still hard for me to imagine that you would stick to this place for such a reason."

Seeing that the water in the swamp was quickly evaporated and dried by the flames! The good situation was about to be ruined, the old python woman laughed a few times and took a step forward.

On the old face, the smile was banned by coldness:

"Then there's nothing we can do... Since you want to know so much, I might as well show you the desperate measures of the 'Degenerate'."

The moment he finished speaking, Elder Jin's expression changed!

She was keenly aware that in the process of the other party speaking these words, his evolutionary stage miraculously showed the energy state of the six-state priesthood!

"Old sister?"

Just as Elder Jin was about to speak, a painful and suppressed moan came from behind him...

The younger members of the Yu clan fell down one after another, holding their throats in their hands, including the Golden Eagle Martial Saint, who also stared forward with painful expressions on his face, as if he was suffering from suffocation.

"Haha... Huo Laoya, are you sure you still want to pass through me?"

The crazy python old woman spread her hands and made a "pinch" movement calmly.

Conceptual power? She has actually reached the priesthood... Elder Jin was finally convinced of his perception and quickly countered with equal conceptual power!

Only then did the Yu Clan card holders behind them escape from the danger of dying and heaved a sigh of relief from the pain of "suffocation"...

"Elder Jin, the fog is again..." The Golden Eagle Martial Saint gasped and looked at the night sky.

When Elder Jin transferred the conceptual power of "Purification" to target the "Suffocation" of the Crazy Python Old Woman, the restraint of the conceptual power of "Lost" carried by the mist naturally dissipated.

The waxing and waning of conceptual power follows a simple "one-to-one" rule. There is no situation where one conceptual power can restrain multiple conceptual powers at the same time. Unless with the help of clerical items of the same level.

At this moment, the fog returns, and the blessing effect of the bowl is no longer effective.

The entire mountain forest will be completely covered by heavy fog again.

Seeing the blazing tongues of fire being swallowed up by the conceptual power of "suffocation", and the swamp spreading again, Elder Jin had to deal with the "old friend" in front of him with all his strength, and allowed the thick fog carrying the conceptual power of "lost" to rage in the mountains again.

…

West side of the temple.

The giant griffon carries the hurricane and breaks out of the thick fog, fluttering its wings in the night sky!

"Caught up."

Ji Ming said silently in his heart.

He originally wanted to use his "mind's eye", which was about to break through into conceptual power, to break through the fog, but the gap in rank was still extremely difficult to cross.

Fortunately, the fog suddenly faded a lot in the middle of the journey, giving him the opportunity to make a concentrated breakthrough. It was also by taking this opportunity that he and Lan Junxian rushed out of the thick fog in one breath!

I saw the real thing with my own eyes - the temple.

"What a critical moment!"

Lan Junxian couldn't help but sigh. He looked at Ji Ming and admired sincerely: "I wonder if I should congratulate you at this time. Your eyesight is probably about to enter the category of conceptual ability, right?"

"For your good advice, let's get through this hurdle first."

Ji Ming held the battle ax in his hand, and the ax blade pointed at the three black shadows flashing in the darkness.

The corners of Lan Junxian's mouth raised and his sword was unsheathed.

However, when the three figures approached and he saw their faces clearly, he uncontrollably closed the blade:

"You are...predators?!"

After a moment's hesitation, the black claws instantly left cuts on Lan Junxian's spotless suit. The blood spilled out of his body and then turned into a transparent fluid and fell into the darkness.

…

At this time, inside the temple.
Chapter completed!