"You guys, you are awesome, dare to compare the emperor to a chess piece. In the past and present, you are the only one of you!"

Ice Dragon curled his lips.

However, although it disdains Jiang Xiaofan's words, it has to admit that what Jiang Xiaofan said makes sense. Although the emperor is powerful, he cannot transcend the great world after all. The so-called world broken emperor can survive forever. What he said is only the world, which is different from the great world.

What is the world?

Everything in this world is the world!

"Anyway, be careful. If I walk ahead, you follow my steps closely and you must not make the wrong move."

He said seriously.

Seeing him like this, Binglong and Huntian Ancestor naturally knew the seriousness of the matter and nodded.

The spirit-induced runes flashed in the soles of Jiang Xiaofan's feet. Every step he fell, a shiny footprint flashed out. The ancestor Huntian stepped on his footprints and followed. As for the ice dragon, although this guy floated in mid-air, he could also read the correct movement trajectory from Jiang Xiaofan's footsteps. Such things would not defeat the Emperor's strong man.

Gradually, the two of them walked hundreds of feet away.

The mist in front of him became thicker and thicker. Even though the ancestor Huntian followed Jiang Xiaofan closely, he could no longer see Jiang Xiaofan's figure. Only silver footprints could be seen clearly. It was close but unable to see the other person. This was a bit creepy and weird.

"Follow closely, remember my steps."

Jiang Xiaofan reminded again.

The more he walked forward, the slower his movement speed became, because the Taoist patterns around him became more and more terrifying, giving him an extremely terrifying sense of oppression, which made the person breathless.

"Talking."

Ice Dragon disdained.

Jiang Xiaofan was too lazy to pay attention to him and continued to walk forward.

Suddenly, the surroundings gradually became a little colder, and the coldness became stronger and stronger.

"Boy, don't touch my dragon's head!"

The Ice Dragon suddenly said.

Jiang Xiaofan didn't look back and said, "I'm brain-sick!"

"It's not you? That's that old man? By the way, you are so brave!"

Ice Dragon Road.

The ancestor Huntian heard a voice: "It's not me."

An angry voice came from an angry voice and said, "It's not that boy, nor you. Is there any ghost? You guys are playing with this dragon, right?"

After its words fell, Jiang Xiaofan and Huntian Ancestor couldn't help but slackened. The place suddenly became silent. The already cold air seemed even colder in an instant.

Binglong obviously realized something was wrong and swallowed with difficulty: "Nothing really is a ghost, right?"

"Ghost? Are you afraid of ghosts?"

Jiang Xiaofan despised him.

However, although he said so, the solemnity in his tone was also very obvious.

"This... really doesn't matter. What a ghost thing? By the way, Ben Long was so nervous just now."

Ice Dragon was a little embarrassed.

It is an emperor-level powerhouse, how could it be afraid of ghosts?

"I am going to activate the atmosphere..." It smiled awkwardly, and then suddenly all of its dragon scales stood up, screaming: "Damn it, it's here again!"

As it spoke, a hand that was extremely cold fell on its head, like a soul from hell, making it cold all over.
Chapter completed!