"Ah."
As Jinchen completely integrated the two drops of the demon king's essence and blood in his body, the remaining seven demon kings escaped collectively.
High in the sky, An Yang seemed to have noticed this, and let out a chuckle of unknown meaning.
"My Lord, you seem to be in a good mood?" Hearing An Yang's light laughter, Zhe Tian asked nervously.
In his experience, whenever the Lord laughed "real", something bad usually happened.
Well, something bad is for the world, not the Lord.
"The show has begun." An Yang's tone was brisk, as if he had encountered something extremely interesting.
Before Zhe Tian could ask any more questions, the stone door left by the Golden Fox ancestor suddenly trembled on the ground, and thick white mist spread out from it.
Zhe Tian frowned and looked at the ground.
I saw the white mist spreading continuously, but in an instant, it passed through the charred black desert and rushed towards the mountains and forests.
When the fog rushed in, no one tried to stay away, but none of them could escape the fog.
Someone screamed in terror, but as soon as they shouted, they were swallowed up by the white mist, and there was no sound at all.
No, sound?
Zhe Tian's brows furrowed even more, and subconsciously, he used his soul power to probe into the white mist, trying to figure out what it was.
Just the next moment, he discovered something strange. All the soul power that came into contact with that mist inexplicably lost contact with him.
My soul power has disappeared?
"Stop doing useless work." An Yang smiled and said.
He had already discovered Zhe Tian's movements, but he didn't stop them.
As he said, "Don't do useless work."
The fog cannot be detected by covering the sky. This is a "useless effort".
Likewise, if he stopped Zhe Tian before he could investigate, then he would just be doing "useless work."
Therefore, it is most appropriate to open your mouth and cover up the sky now.
"Lord, what are those fogs?" Zhe Tian asked doubtfully.
"It is a substance that is completely harmless to living creatures." An Yang smiled, an extremely bright smile.
Zhe Tian still frowned. Obviously, he could not accept such an ambiguous answer.
"It's something that can block the influence of the old ghost." An Yang continued, very patiently.
"This is the last gift that I, the elder brother, leave to Nian Ci."
"This is an experiment to ensure that the old ghost's wish, my wish, can truly come true."
"That's a full-power formation that eliminates the need to allocate strength to suppress the nine demon kings."
Hearing this, Zhe Tian's teeth were already chattering.
He already somewhat understood what the Lord was saying.
[I buried her in the sky in order to exchange her between heaven and earth one day]
Dark Yang stood up in the void, his arms slowly opening at his sides, his eyes flashed with crazy light, and his face looked cold and indifferent to everything.
"This is the formation that hides the sky and blasphemes the gods!"
Really, really.
Realizing this, Zhe Tian's legs suddenly became weak and he almost fell to the ground.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered what the king had said.
"Yuchen is dead."
"Death by the sword of the Moon God."
"This sword is the representation of Heaven's will."
"She has been completely destroyed, leaving no trace."
"But I don't want her to die. But I don't believe in this heaven. So I used this formation..."
【Deceiving the Heaven】
On the ground, the mist spread across every inch of land with an unstoppable force.
Everywhere along the way, all living things disappeared, leaving nothing but silence.
And this spread did not finally stop until it covered one-tenth of the Tianzhi Mountain Range.
And its arrogant behavior also disturbed half of the demon kings in the Tianzhi Mountain Range.
That day, more than a hundred demon kings from the demon clan roared in unison, their voices shaking the sky.
That day, the seventy-two little demon kings of the demon clan came out and rushed into the mist.
Then, Zhe Tian clearly saw that An Yang's smile became more and more weird, more penetrating, and more brilliant.
…………
Within the phantom formation of the dense forest, no one knows that at the edge of the dense forest, there are layers of white mist filling the air, surging, creating a new dense forest.
In the dense forest, each cultivator suddenly felt that an invisible shackle on his body was being opened, and his momentum burst out in an instant, shattering the rocks.
Somewhere in the jungle:
"My realm has been restored!" A third-level cultivator opened his eyes wide, feeling the abundant power and overjoyed.
Suddenly, the light distorted, and a huge beast appeared in front of him. Before he could react, he covered it with a claw.
Somewhere in the jungle:
"Haha!" A sixth-level cultivator burst out laughing, "My strength is back again!"
He laughed loudly, turned around suddenly, and struck the genius who was chasing him with a palm.
Tianjiao is only in the second stage.
Somewhere in the jungle:
Under a towering giant tree, a young man with a stern face was applying medicine to the wound.
He had just killed a cultivator and got a lot of good things.
The next moment, huge pressure suddenly came down, and before he could realize what happened, his whole body exploded and died.
A lion-shaped demon king appears here. Its mere momentum stirs up strong winds and tears the earth apart.
Somewhere in the jungle:
A Xiu Shen, who was running desperately, suddenly became more powerful. His eyes narrowed, and he understood what happened in an instant.
Bang.
He stomped his feet and turned around.
"Haha, three beasts in the early stage of the fourth level. Now it's my turn to fight back."
He laughed, trying to release all the inhibitions he had felt since entering the jungle.
Somewhere in the jungle:
An old man with white hair and beard suddenly laughed, and the strong wind caused by his laughter overwhelmed a tree.
"Zhu Yiping, the ninth-level god cultivator, is here. Who dares to fight me?"
The three demon kings moved upon hearing the sound, and soon a miserable wail came from the forest.
Somewhere in the jungle:
There was a burst of light distortion, and a Ningling spirit suddenly appeared here.
He looked at the dense mountain forest with blank eyes.
"He Fangxiao is hiding here, maybe he wants to sneak attack on me!"
"Ah——" He didn't even see the figure of his attacker, so he howled miserably and died.
Somewhere in the jungle:
A huge black epiphyllum, its petals blooming piece by piece.
In the center of the flower, a girl wearing a white robe with gold trim rubbed her eyes and slowly woke up.
"Ouch!"
At this time, a mid-level fourth-order monster happened to appear here. It looked at the girl in the center of the flower and roared.
"It's so noisy!" The girl waved her fist in dissatisfaction and shouted loudly.
call.
The air was torn open, and the brown bear that had just appeared this time opened its palms and slapped the girl hard.
Bang!
The air exploded.
The girl rubbed her sleepy eyes with one hand, and raised her other hand casually, stopping the brown bear's palm with ease.
"Ouch!"
The bear demon roared again, opened its bloody mouth, and enveloped the girl in front of him.
"Hey - you have bad breath~" The girl pinched her nose with one hand, raised her little foot with some disgust, and kicked the bear demon.
boom!
The bear demon immediately flew more than ten meters away, broke several big trees, and died.
"Hmm~" The girl stood up from the flowers and stretched herself comfortably.
She raised her face and showed a beautiful smile that was no different from Jin Chen's.
"After working so hard to find someone to die for once, I, Lin Nianci, am finally back."
The girl jumped out of the flower, hummed an unknown tune, walked briskly, and came to the "dream" again.
