"What's going on? Can you still fight?" The Nine Poisonous Yin Scale Python and Xuan Jianshan chased after him from a distance, and each person and the demon looked very gloomy. If they hadn't felt something was wrong, they wouldn't have known that Qin Ming had left!"

You guys are lucky that they didn't fight."

“Then we…”

If you want to follow me, just walk around with me. If you don’t want to follow me, just go back to the southern edge to wait. In about ten days, we can almost leave Wansui Mountain."

Anyway, I'm idle, follow me." The Nine Poisonous Yin-Scale Python is still waiting for the opportunity to show off. Maybe I'll get a few more treasure medicines. And I'll be more at ease with Qin Ming. I know if he will take the group of people in the south away.

"I'm fine." Xuan Jianshan was dependent on Qin Ming. While he was hiding in the dark and waiting with the Nine Poison Yin-Scale Python, he had been quietly observing the Nine Poison Yin-Scale Python. It seemed that his lifespan had really recovered, not drugs such as stimulating potential. Who wouldn't want to live a few more years? At his current age, it would be difficult for ordinary babies to arouse interest, just like extending their lifespan by decades. If it is not only extended but also becoming younger, the temptation is too great.

At this moment, there were suddenly a lot of fog above the white sea of ​​bones in the distance, becoming more and more intense, until it was connected to the space-time barrier in the sky. The range was very large, almost boundless, and it filled everyone's vision. The fog never sounded from forming to being strong, but it gave people a thrilling sense of panic."

That is Wansui Mountain is swallowing people again!" Yang Dianfeng looked into the distance and came here for more than three months. This scene has been seen more than once. After each fog dissipates, there will be many more people within a radius of dozens or even hundreds of miles, buried in the bone pile scattered.

"Which era was it swallowed in this time?" Jin Shengjun used to feel sad when he saw this situation, but now he smiled faintly, which at least means that Wansui Mountain is still 'floating' and is still circulating in two time and space.

"It's better not to be an ancient man, I still think it's strange." Xuan Jianshan always feels unreal, and he actually lives in the same place as the people tens of years ago. This was something that I had never even imagined before, and it was too incredible.

Qin Ming silently looked at the thick fog in the distance and calculated the time. "How long will the fog last after it appeared before?" Jin

The Holy Lord and the others shook their heads. Whoever studies this is nothing to do? They used to calm down and think about how they would die in the future.

Dusha said: "I have observed it three times, one quarter of an hour, and one twenty minutes at a time. The longest time lasted for a full thirty minutes, and the most people fell."

"A quarter of an hour? Will it be too little?" Wu Jinbaozhu calculated silently, from discovering the fog, to rushing in to understand the situation, confirming his identity, and then leaving, a quarter of an hour is obviously not enough.

The fog lasted for more than twenty minutes and began to gradually dissipate.

Qin Ming and the others scattered and walked over. Not long after, they found some people one after another, all of whom were lying in different piles of bones, their breath was weak and they were unconscious. However, their realms were generally not high. After walking for a while, they found ten holy martial realms. They didn't find any familiar people, and they couldn't guess where they came from and what era they were.

but……
Chapter completed!