Ten minutes or so later.
The group had completely unified their opinions, and at once they delayed no longer. One after another, they shot into the air and rushed straight toward Dragon Burial Valley.
Baili Changkong raised his hand and pointed, immediately offering up a banner that hovered above everyone's heads.
The entire banner was violet-blue, with numerous runes flickering across it, outlining a complete picture.
It was like a vast starry sky.
Brilliant starlight cascaded down, completely enveloping their party.
The group moved extremely fast. A distance of ten thousand li was nothing more than a single flash before they had already plunged into Dragon Burial Valley.
Rumble... crackle...
For a moment, rolling thunder transformed into thunder dragons descending from the sky, madly striking the light screen evolved from that banner.
The light screen trembled, rippling out layer after layer.
But that was all. No matter how bolt after bolt of thunder struck down, the light screen never went out.
Not only that, the light screen also isolated them from the eerie mist.
Only, as the mist clung to the light screen, a sizzling sound of corrosion immediately rang out.
It made one's teeth ache to hear it.
Lu Chuan could even clearly sense that the light shield protecting them was dissolving at astonishing speed.
"Quick, speed up and pass through. I can't hold on for too long, three minutes at most..."
Baili Changkong's expression was grave as he growled in a low voice.
The group immediately said no more, each of them speeding up in succession.
Within the valley, time and space twisted and overlapped. The valley, which had seemed not very large, was like entering another world the moment they went inside.
That terrifying mist shrouded everything, stretching on for no one knew how many kilometers.
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