This yellow vision seems to blend with the yellow map.
The power of vision keeps rising!
Su Mo suddenly realized.
When he saw Xiao Pang refining the corpse and teaching the monks to fight, he had a feeling that Xiao Pang didn’t exert the real power of the yellow vision.
The yellow vision can at least rank in the top 20 of the then vision list!
Only then did Su Mo realize that it was not Xiao Pang’s lack of qualification, but that this tomb was lost here!
There is real death in the picture of death.
Only when you feel the real yellow breath can you fully understand and exert the power of the yellow vision!
This time, Xiao Pang will get the yellow map, not only the physical body will rise, but also the power of the yellow vision will soar, which is expected to reproduce the glory of that year!
This is another long process.
A whole day passed, and this commitment ended.
The yellow picture falls down and returns to Xiao Pang’s palm.
Boom!
At this time, the whole palace was violently shaken.
It seems that there is something terrible in the depths of the earth. I just woke up and wanted to turn over and jump out!
Lin Xuanji’s eyes were bright and heavy. "Long Mai was born!"
Chapter six hundred and ninety-four Seize Long Mai
Long Mai is luck!
Fate is shaped while Long Mai is tangible.
Ang!
Long yin rings
A huge ferocious dragon broke through the ground and circled with its head held high to the palace, screaming loudly and shining through the golden crack stone!
This isn’t a real dragon. Is it even a virtual shadow of the dragon?
This is completely condensed by a looming airflow, which has a dragon shape.
Long Mai is deep underground.
It is because of the yellow map that this Long Mai can be suppressed!
Now that the yellow map was born, Long Mai finally broke free.
Long Mai is not a real creature, but it is condensed by weather. After breaking free, it will rush out of the tomb and return to heaven and earth.
Once Long Mai rushes out of the tomb, it will directly collapse.
Fate returns to heaven and earth. It is not clear who the monks around here can win a ray of Long Mai.
Suddenly!
There is a muddy yellow wave rushing out in the yellow picture, and Long Mai wants to drag it into the yellow picture!
"Ang! Ang! Ang! "