Overriding the Heaven Chapter 1047: Treasures in the depths of the clouds

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Chapter 1047: Treasures in the depths of clouds and mist

The human figure entangled by the roots of a tree spins and jumps on the spot, like a headless fly. After a quarter of an hour, it stops suddenly.

Its charred, warped and uneven face, suddenly a cloud of smoke appeared.

The thick smoke is black, constantly squirming.

After a while, a blurred face is formed.

The mouth of this face is one by one.

At the same time, there was a hoarse voice.

"Don't fight...Don't fight...Let me come first...

I know...you all feel his presence...

He is not dead...

He is still alive...

Let me come... Let me come first...

I will lead you to find him...

He damn...

Yes, I know...

He damn...

So, let me come first! "

Boom!

The human form shook in place.

The roots on his body burst out with a loud noise like twisting steel bars at this moment.

The face collapsed again at this moment.

But soon after, this face resurfaced.

And this time, the action of the humanoid became coordinated.

It lowered its head and couldn't see the specific expression, but it was speculated from the posture that it should be observing its own body.

"Unsightly."

After a moment, its hoarse voice made a comment.

The head began to rotate, as if a person was looking left and right.

Then his head was pointed at the pool of flesh and blood on the ground far away.

This is the corpse left on the ground by the female sister who was blown up by Chu Yan before.

Only at this moment, this corpse can only be shoveled with a shovel.

Following the head, this human-shaped body also turned around at this moment.

It raised its arm and spread its fingers.

Gululu——

The flesh and blood slurry on the ground suddenly seemed to be boiled, and it began to boil, and big bubbles appeared one after another.

"Come!"

The humanoid uttered a sharp shout.

Puff Lululu——

The thick plasma suddenly flew from the ground, all splashing on the tree-rooted figure.

First, it covers the position of his chest, and then spreads all over the body.

Soon after, the whole body of this tree-root humanoid was covered.

At the same time, a black mist gushes out of the humanoid tree roots.

There was also a sneer in its throat.

"If you want revenge... of course, I can't do my best by myself...

You guys...

Help me too..."

After the black mist lingered for a while, it immediately merged with the blood.

In the end, a black armor was formed, covering the humanoid body of the root of the tree.

The head, back, shoulders, elbows, knees, and heels of the armor have curved horns, which look very hideous.

But this armor did not cover all the positions.

In the uncovered place, the tangled tree roots are no longer visible at this time, but the human skin is exposed.

He stretched out his hand and took off the helmet, revealing a handsome face.

This face is a man in his thirties, but at this moment, there is a deep hatred in his eyes.

His gaze, Senran looked at the direction Chu Yan had just left.

"I know that in those days a million army, strong people gathered, could not kill you.

Nowadays, it is naturally impossible to kill you by myself.

But if I want revenge, how could I be the only one.

I have countless helpers who have slept for thousands of years with resentment here! "

The voice fell, and the man opened his mouth and let out a scream.

The voice was sharp, and in an instant, it went straight for nine days, pierced through the clouds, and spread to the surroundings.

The palace that originally looked like fairy mountains and wonderful waters, at this moment, it seems that something is starting to wake up and become eager to move.

At this moment, Chu Yan, who was advancing fast, seemed to sense something, stopped, turned and looked back.

His gaze has a hint of doubt.

"Did there be any movement just now?" Chu Yan asked.

There is no one else around him, so naturally the one who asked is the one behind the gate of hell.

But this time, there was no response from that person.

But Chu Yan didn't care.

Anyway, under normal circumstances, that person would not contact him.

Since you don’t respond, don’t respond.

It doesn't matter, let's go deep first.

Anyway, the feeling just now is fleeting and has nothing to do with me.

After making up his mind, Chu Yan turned around and moved on towards the set goal.

But as soon as he raised his foot, his fingers flicked quickly.

A few drops of blood flew out and landed on the surrounding grass, branches and inconspicuous corners of the eaves.

And just after Chu Yan left.

These drops of blood moved a few times, and then turned into eyeballs.

The eyeballs are shining, rolling around, observing the surroundings, there are no dead ends.

What they pay special attention to is the direction of Chu Yan when he came...

Almost at the same time, in another place in this so-called Great Demon Palace, Zhao Lianxing stopped and seemed to be listening.

When the passage opened before, no one saw her, and no one knew when she came in.

But at this time, she has appeared deeper than anyone.

Moreover, a bell has appeared on her wrist.

Inside this bell, the halo is vomiting, as if it contains extremely powerful energy.

And judging from the style of this bell, it must also be an antique.

Obviously, this is the treasure she got after entering here.

Listening to the ears for a while, Zhao Lianxing straightened up and nodded: "I woke up, as expected."

After speaking, she raised her head and looked forward.

At this moment, Zhao Lianxing is walking on the rolling hills.

On the side wall of this mountain, there is a row of simple roads made of wood.

The road is only two feet wide, inserted into the mountain on one side, and an invisible abyss on the other.

Looking from a distance, this trail spreads in the clouds and mist, like a winding line drawn on the silhouette of a mountain.

At this moment, stand on this trail and look forward.

Zhao Lianxing can see that there is a tall mountain in the distance.

This mountain is like the palm of a giant.

The upper third of the mountain peak is shrouded in white mist.

Here, even a monk with a high realm, no matter how far-reaching vision, or even using magic weapons, can't see through the clouds.

But Zhao Lianxing knows that at the highest point of the mountain, deep in the white mist, there is a great opportunity and a great treasure!

And my purpose of coming here this time is to get it.

The movement just now has shown that the key to this great opportunity has appeared.

And all I have to do now is to get there.

Then at the right time, use the key to open the treasure.

She closed her eyes and pondered for a moment, then stepped forward again.

It's still far from the mountain.

But there is still plenty of time.

Everything is too late...

Two days later, after further consolidating his blood, Chu Yan saw a group of monks.

They looked like they had just experienced a battle. There were about twenty people, and they were resting at the moment.

They were also taken aback when they saw Chu Yan suddenly appear.