Chapter 208: Gray Mist

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Writing is so hard! Especially when the thinking is not clear. I seem to have entered a bottleneck period!

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The female cultivator surnamed Xu was pondering over the unheard-of secret techniques that Li Xiu had mentioned. She was a little obsessed with the magical sports car.

The corridor soon reached the end. Li Xiu was more than thirty meters away from the aqua light curtain in front. He drifted and stopped in front of the aqua light curtain in a cool side slide. Li Xiu and the two Get off the magic weapon sports car.

"Haha, this magical weapon of Fellow Daoist Li is really interesting!" The female cultivator surnamed Xu said with a smile.

Li Xiu took back the magic weapon and the flying car and glanced at the flying scorpions behind him.

"Senior, those twin-tailed flying scorpions are about to fly in here, we'd better go in quickly!"

Li Xiu just wanted to hug the thigh of this Nascent Soul Stage cultivator. He could also see that this woman had a good character and he could not feel the desire to kill around her at all.

The female cultivator surnamed Xu looked at this aqua-blue light curtain. The light curtain here trembled slightly like water. When she touched it with her hand, layers of ripples appeared on the aqua-blue light.

The female cultivator surnamed Xu stepped into it first, followed closely by Li Xiu who also entered the light curtain.

The terrain in front of them changed instantly, and the two of them entered a hall that was hundreds of feet long, wide and high.

The ground here has actually become extremely level, no longer the exterior of the palace, which is tilted at 45 degrees.

Li Xiu saw dozens of huge beautiful jade stone pillars standing in this hall. Each stone pillar was as thick as a dozen people hugging each other, and the spiritual birds and beasts carved on them were lifelike.

The female cultivator surnamed Xu jumped up lightly, but did not feel the air restriction. She flew to the top of a stone pillar, which looked like a circular stage.

At the end of the hall, there is an open stone door high in the sky, with fluorescent lights flashing on it.

"Senior Xu, those flying scorpions are coming in!"

Li Xiu didn't dare to neglect, he flew towards Shimen.

When the female cultivator surnamed Xu heard what Li Xiu said, she stopped looking around.

The huge stone gate is a hundred feet high, and the blue and white scenery can be vaguely seen in the light curtain.

Li Xiu passed through the light curtain and stared at the scene here.

Blue sky and white clouds, green grassland, and distant mountain peaks. There are all kinds of trees and flowers, and there is a fresh smell in the air.

There is no palace behind him, just a magic circle composed of a faint light spell rune. This magic circle is extremely profound and obscure. When Li Xiu crossed over, it was slowly disappearing.

The female cultivator surnamed Xu disappeared, and the light curtain turned out to be a randomly teleported magic circle!

Li Xiu's Thousand Eyes looked into the distance, his vision focused on the small black dots near his pupils. The space here could not be seen to the end at a glance!

In complete contrast to this blue sky, white clouds and fresh air, the sky on the other side is a red sun and white light.

Li Xiu also saw a faint gray-white color floating in this space.

The red sun is very similar to the huge planet Li Xiu saw when he entered the space rift. I wonder what the white light is?

The space within the Immortal Palace is very vast, and this small world similar to the space on Li Xiu's World of Warcraft map made him extremely curious! What is the principle? How can we create such a space?

Behind Li Xiu, who was still thinking, suddenly a green shadow rushed towards him very quickly, and the green shadow rushed straight into Li Xiu's body.

Li Xiu only felt a cold soul consciousness rushing straight into his sea of ​​consciousness. In desperation, all the three-colored Zha Nian Lei in Li Xiu's brain came out at once.

"Crack!"

A burning smell came from Li Xiu's body. The green shadow roared loudly and retreated from Li Xiu's body. It flew away at high speed into the distance.

Li Xiu felt a corrosive feeling on his body from being splashed with sulfuric acid. He touched the burned area with his hand, and gray-yellow liquid emerged from his body.

A large area of ​​his clothes was corroded, and the entire area from his left shoulder to his left cheek was corroded by the green shadow, causing a layer of yellow blisters.

Fortunately, Li Xiu was able to release Zha Nian Lei. The strange green figure was hit hard by Li Xiu with the power of thunder and lightning just as it hit Li Xiu.

Li Xiuqian looked towards the direction where the green shadow was flying, and there was a gray mist there.

There seemed to be the sound of ghosts roaring in the gray fog. Just as Li Xiu was looking at the strange green shadow, the endless gray fog around him gathered around him little by little.

Several green shadows flew out of the gray mist, and Li Xiu reached out and took out three wheel-ring magic weapons from his storage bag.

Crack, crackle, crackle.

Three three-color thunder and lightning radiated from the three-ring magic weapon in Li Xiu's hand. Two green figures were directly hit by lightning. The burnt smell from those two green figures was similar to the green figure that Li Xiuzha had previously struck with thunder and lightning. Exactly the same.

Gray mist escaped from the two green figures, and the mist gradually rose.

Several green figures retreated in fear. Li Xiu saw that the green figures were covered in rotten flesh and blood, and some were just covered in a layer of mucus.

The gray mist is like the sea water soaking these green shadows, extremely weird! Green shadows swim freely like fish and shrimps in the gray mist.

Wave after wave of sound waves emitted from the gray mist. This sound wave shook Li Xiu's big-eyed soul, as if Li Xiu had used the Yin Wind Curse, and his soul consciousness was about to leave the body unconsciously.

Li Xiu didn't dare to neglect, he locked his consciousness and blocked his ears, but the sound still poured into Li Xiu's body.

The big-eyed ghost's consciousness separated from the sea of ​​consciousness, and Li Xiu's soul suddenly saw tens of thousands of green ghosts in the gray ghost mist.

The sound of ghost whistles in the gray fog shook Li Xiu's big-eyed ghost. This was no gray fog. This was the thick sea of ​​fog formed by the evil spirit of ghosts! Li Xiu's soul consciousness even felt an extremely alluring melody, as well as the gray-white mist that made him feel comfortable.

The sound of ghostly roars shaking the soul was heard endlessly, and a trace of clarity in Li Xiu's soul allowed him to regain some of his sanity.

Li Xiu hurriedly controlled the escape light, avoiding the gray-white mist, and flew towards the mountains ahead.



In a low valley, gray-white mist surrounded dozens of people in the valley.

Several of these people released blue-gray shields from their bodies, which blocked the corrosive power of the gray mist.

Green shadows hid their bodies and attacked the group of monks, and the braids on the back of the leader of the group were whipped away one by one.

From time to time, a flash of light appeared on the braid behind the leader's back. The whole body of the green shadow that was drawn exploded, and red ghost patterns grew out from the place where the explosion occurred.

The pattern resembles a ghost-faced mushroom, and the ghostly face changes color and explodes instantly.

There are dozens of people who do not have such magical powers to protect their bodies and shields. Some monks have just taken out their defensive talismans, and the spiritual light on them has been absorbed by the gray-white mist. At the same time, the corrosive power of the gray-white mist has not diminished, and there are even green shadows hitting each other. That defensive shield.

"Senior Mulong! This junior knows what this gray-white mist is!" A middle-aged monk in the alchemy stage saw that the shield in front of him was about to break. He shouted loudly towards the leader with braids that looked like long whips. .

Upon hearing this, Master Mulong's braids flew out from his back again, knocking back the green shadows around the monk who spoke.

"Speak quickly! Don't try to lie to me!" The braid of the real Mulong was hovering in front of the middle-aged alchemy monk. As long as this person made a lie, his braid could penetrate this person's head.

"Senior Mu Long, this fog is mixed with the frightening ghost sounds - the downfall and the frightening wind! Only the land of Liangyi Jueling can produce this fog!" the middle-aged pill-forming monk said in a trembling voice.

"How to break this fog?" Master Mulong asked as he flew a green shadow away.

"Senior, only by finding the place where the Two-Year Absolute Spirit is located and stopping the source of this fog will the frightening wind of despair dissipate!" After the middle-aged pill-forming monk finished speaking, he saw that the bodies of more than a dozen monks around him had been pierced by green shadows. The corroded corpses flowed with yellow water, and wisps of gray mist rose and gathered.

A dragon-like braid entangled the middle-aged pill-forming monk and pulled him into a blue-grey shield.

"If you find the place where the Two-Year Absolute Spirit is found, you will be a disciple of the Demonic Wood Sect!"



The female cultivator surnamed Xu has a blue shield all over her body. Among the blue ice crystals around her, the green shadow is frozen in the ice crystals.

The sound of buzzing and flapping wings came from above the woman's head. Dozens of giant flying scorpions stared at the woman. The flying scorpions did not attack her. They all flew away in the direction of the Human-Faced Scorpion King.