393. Some are battlefields, some are slaughterhouses [Please recommend~]

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"Hmm...a familiar smell..." Taiyi pretended to sniff his nose.

In fact, he didn't judge by smell at all, but by real memory - he couldn't remember when or where, but he had definitely encountered this kind of energy!

And, very impressed!

Of course, the gray fog was definitely not the haze that made him unforgettable... He was deeply impressed but could not remember the time and place, which only meant that this energy was dangerous, extremely dangerous, so dangerous that it made him forget everything except energy.

"From your elf?" Qiao didn't care too much:

One has the complete form of the owner, Queen Mother of the West, here;

The only person who could threaten him was Yuan Ziyi Kong, who could not take action;

Thirdly, he can be considered a member of the Taiyi Contract, and even though he has never met the other elves, he already has a close relationship with them;

In the end, it was a group of immortals who launched the attack. They were intermediate to top level immortals, but there was an essential distance between them and the high level. Even a sneak attack might not be able to hurt him, a top level god.

"Shengdeng, run away!" Queen Mother Xi, who was concentrating on fighting Yuan Ziyi's energy, suddenly screamed.

She and Yuan Ziyi created a temporary dimension through cutting. One person holds half of the connection and control of the dimension. But when both of them were trying their best to attack, she was distracted and reminded that the word "cunning" was already the limit of the limit.

"No, this is not the method of the immortal clan!"

Before An Yi could react because he was overly relaxed, Huang Di, who also heard the voice of Queen Mother of the West and was always on guard, tried to figure out what was wrong first -

The palace attire she wore was a natal magic weapon, the product of the two principles of Gouchen and Hanjun. As soon as the gray mist appeared, she immediately waved her water sleeves, extending them infinitely to the beginning of the mist, which was also the strongest point.

As a result, as soon as the edge of the water sleeve came into contact with the dust mass, the small piece disappeared instantly.

Huang Di, who felt bad, immediately took back his sleeves. After savoring it carefully, she came to the conclusion that her law was not repulsed or destroyed, but a part of it was completely lost!

Even if that part is so small that it can be ignored, it still represents the destruction of the law!

The elves in the mountains and seas do not want to die, let alone beg for death, but when they face death, they either feel calm or hope, counting everything on the next life.

Because they did not really die, but were just a prelude to "rebirth". Every spirit in the mountain and sea world will return to heaven and earth after death.

A few years later, an elf with the same spirit and body as "him" will "come back".

If you can escape from the primary stage and enter the primary stage that represents adulthood, you can accept the inherited memories and racial knowledge of the previous generation, and become the same as "him".

This is the law of the entire world:

Mountain and sea elves can be regarded as derivatives of the law, and they can in turn master and integrate the law.

The interdependence of the laws and the elves of mountains and seas to achieve a cycle is the foundation of a world like the mountain and sea world!

Now, Huangdi saw that the foundation of the world, the laws, could be completely annihilated and could never be "reappeared"! The shock and blow she suffered can be imagined.

The laws will disappear, and so will the God Emperors and the Gods, and there will be no disappearance in the next life!

Just like the Yellow Emperor's palace attire magic weapon, a small piece missing on the water sleeve seems to have never existed.

No matter how she repairs it or replenishes her energy, even if she and the palace magic weapon die together and are reincarnated together, she still can't get back that small piece of sleeve!

die! This is the only feeling that the mist-like dust energy gives Huang Di. Absolute death is completely different from the death of reincarnation in the world of mountains and seas.

In fact, whether it is matter represented by the original self (body) or id (spirit), or void represented by no-self (illusion), they are all a kind of existence, existence, but they are divided into positive existence (yang) and It’s just negative (yin);

However, gray mist, a death that erases existence, is a kind of complete nothingness, that is, turning existence into non-existence, eternal non-existence, and no possibility of recovery!

Thousands of thoughts flashed through her mind, and Huangdi fled outside the area covered by the gray mist without hesitation. She fully understood the meaning of the word that Queen Mother Xi emphasized——

In this situation, there is no other choice but to escape. Even the Queen Mother of the West has no choice but to do so!

She turned around and walked away quickly. Although the other four emperors who were also eroded by the gray mist of their magic weapon "robe" had not yet figured out their thoughts, one of their companions ran away. Coupled with the panic in the roar of the Queen Mother of the West, if they didn't know how to run, they would really Sorry for the God-Emperor’s IQ.

When the God Emperors move, the Gods will inevitably follow suit.

Therefore, nearly half of the protoss almost jumped to their waists - shouldn't they rush with you? How to rush back? Are we ready for this big move?

The protoss who reacted quickly almost dodged up to their waists, which was not bad, but the ones who reacted slowly... were already wrapped in the thickening gray mist...

"This is the power that destroys the root of the world! Even the Queen Mother of the West dare not face us, let alone us!" Huang Di shouted behind him as he fled, regardless of whether anyone listened.

"No, the Eight Palaces Yingshi is a magic circle that seals time and space. We can't escape by flying alone. We must either find the formation's eye or break it!"

Qingdi pointed out the key.

On a normal day, this formation is just a child's play for the Five Emperors. They have 10,000 technical methods and 10,000 violent methods to break it, but now, trying to break the formation while escaping... is a bit troublesome.

It's not that he can't be distracted, it's just that there is gray fog everywhere, and the energy and spiritual awareness that have been diverted cannot be recovered at all.

With the ever-changing speed of the 384 lines of the 384 lines of the 64 hexagrams in the Eight Palaces, if the formation was broken directly without any investigation, the God Emperor would not be able to do it——

Without finding the node, no matter how much energy Xia Ji Ba puts out, it will be useless.

Furthermore, the gray mist spreads faster and faster, and if the energy cannot reach the formation, it will be "killed".

"still have a chance!"

Huang Di used the dust ball as the center point and flew outward crazily for a while. He was slightly away from the death zone and finally had time to explain the situation to the people behind him.

"That cloud of dust is the core. This formation not only blocks us, but also delivers energy to that cloud of dust."

"In other words, the dust itself is irresistible, but it cannot spread." Bai Di discovered the key.

Strictly speaking, dust mist can be considered a kind of law, at least it is the energy generated by the law. It is extremely powerful, but those who hold the law cannot do it. The energy is limited and cannot generate more gray mist. It depends on the Eighth Palace Formation. Only when it supplies energy can it spread over a large area.

However, the energy given by the formation does not come from the same source as the gray fog, so the closer to the periphery, the weaker the degree of "death".

The most obvious example is that the Yellow Emperor's water sleeves touched the core of dust and lost a small piece of it. The robes of the remaining four god emperors were stained with diluted gray mist, showing corrosion-like spots.

"We need to be cautious and spread out to find the formation eye node." Without further ado, Huang Di made a long story short, and then looked at the escaping gods.

The first thing you see is desolate: her priests are all calm and clever types, and none of them is missing. However, half of the other divine emperor's subordinates are missing, and the rest are all incomplete!