Chapter 150 Black Mist

Wang Sheng was a little surprised. He wasn't attracted to the third picture when he saw it. Maybe it was because of his cultivation.

And he also didn't see this sea in that mysterious world, whether it didn't belong to that mysterious world, or he didn't have time to discover this sea.

The time in the depiction seems to be slowing down, the sea is slowly undulating, and the boat is swaying accordingly, and the purple figure on it keeps turning its body to look at the surrounding environment, and seems to be a little curious about this area.

His eyes followed the boat, and after a while, Wang Sheng suddenly realized that the boat in the sea was actually heading in one direction with the fairy in purple clothes, and the speed was definitely not slow. The slow fluctuation of the sea he saw from the outside was an illusion. , the illusion caused by too fast.

The speed at which the boat moved was probably comparable to the speed at which Wang Sheng moved on the blood-black land before.

Wang Sheng's eyes flickered. Where did the boat go? Did he want to find the center of the sea like himself? But at this moment, a ball of green light burst out from the boat, and then the purple figure disappeared in the green light.

Wang Sheng looked suspiciously at the body of the purple-clothed fairy in front of the portrait, and sure enough, her body suddenly trembled, she took a step back, looked around, and seemed to be sure of the environment she was in.

She actually came out of it by her own strength!

You must know that Wang Sheng spent a lot of energy when he fell into it before and escaped, and if he hadn't accidentally comprehended the supernatural powers of the realm, he might not be able to reach the center of the land to escape the predicament in his life. Could it be that the place is not as mysterious as I imagined, and it can't trap immortals. god.

The purple-clothed fairy seemed to have absorbed the fact that she was trapped inside and escaped, looked up and down the third picture again, and then walked to the fourth picture, but half of the fourth picture was shrouded in the fog that Wang Sheng felt was very dangerous. Only half is exposed.

The purple-clothed fairy didn't seem to care about the mist at all, she moved lightly with her lotus steps, and was about to touch the mist.

Wang Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but said, "Fairy stay here."

The purple-clothed fairy stopped, and turned to look at him with some doubts.

Wang Sheng swallowed his saliva and pointed at the black mist in front of him, "I have a hunch that these mist may be very dangerous. Touching them may trigger a certain mechanism in the sarcophagus, and there will be danger." He is also afraid that the black mist will be affected and implicated. Otherwise, I wouldn't speak rashly.

After he finished speaking, he stared closely at the purple-clothed fairy, but seeing that the purple-clothed fairy was still looking at him expressionlessly, his heart tightened slightly.

The next moment, the purple-clothed fairy turned around and looked at the black mist, as if she was sizing up the existence of the mist. After a few breaths, she suddenly stretched out her hand into the black mist, and a green light glowed from the tip of her hand, trying to fight against the black mist.

Wang Sheng squinted his eyes slightly, and his spiritual sense was holding on to the Overturning Seal. He didn't expect that he would explain the potential danger of the black mist, and the purple fairy would try it out instead. However, she could have no scruples relying on her own strength, but Wang Sheng had to be prepared.

In his induction, the black mist seemed to be an abyss that could swallow him at any time, posing a fatal threat to him!

The fingers glowing with green light finally came into contact with the black mist slowly. Wang Sheng stared closely, and after a few breaths of silence, the black mist suddenly surged violently, instantly engulfing the fingers of the fairy in purple clothes. The green light struggled slightly in the mist. It was wiped out by the mist, and then the purple-clothed fairy let out a muffled groan, a green light flashed all over her body, she stepped back, and took out her fingers.

Wang Sheng looked at it, and turned to be startled. The finger of the purple-clothed fairy suddenly broke off at the root, and a layer of green light wrapped the wound to prevent the blood from flowing out. What kind of attack is broken.

Wang Sheng was relieved. The black mist was dangerous as he expected, but the purple-clothed fairy retracted her fingers into the mist and returned to calm, without any danger of spreading.

The purple-clothed fairy looked at the severed finger for a moment, and the green light of the severed finger began to flicker. I saw that the severed finger was slowly growing with flesh and blood intertwined, and it only recovered into a complete finger in an instant.

Immortal immortal body! Wang Sheng's eyes flickered slightly, and he cultivated into the realm of immortals and gods. Whether it is the western gods or the eastern immortals, he will have this elementary immortal body, and he can be reborn with severed limbs or even severed heads, but he does not have this kind of treatment. His physical body has long since disappeared. up.

After recovering her fingers, the purple-clothed fairy raised her head to look at the black mist again, and suddenly stretched out her fingers into the black mist again. This time, the green light was not covered, and she did not use magical powers, and her fingers directly touched the mist.

Wang Sheng stared closely, and the black mist began to fluctuate violently again, but unexpectedly, the black mist slowly separated around the finger of the purple-clothed fairy, revealing a hole the size of a meter.

Wang Sheng looked through the cavity, the interior was dark, and the scene was exactly the same as that of this half of the sarcophagus. It seemed nothing surprising, but as the cavity slowly formed, a part of an object was exposed in the deepest part of the interior.

Black stele!

The exposed part was very familiar. It was the left half of the black stele that Wang Sheng had seen in the center of the blood-black land. It is conceivable that the right half must still be shrouded in mist.

But it is certain that there is a black stele that is exactly the same as the center of the blood-black land in the depths of the black mist!

The purple-clothed fairy did not withdraw her fingers, but looked around the inner cavity with her eyes, and suddenly raised her foot into the hole. Wang Sheng's pupils shrank, but the moment the purple-clothed fairy entered the hole, the black mist rolled and filled the hole again, and the purple-clothed fairy also So disappear.

Wang Sheng was terrified, the black mist was making way for the fairy in purple!

After thinking about it, Wang Sheng also stepped forward slowly, took a deep breath, and stretched out his fingers tentatively to probe into the black mist, but just touched the mist a little, and the mist fluctuated violently. He looked at his fingers in surprise.

His current body is the body of the dharma body, which seems to be a projection, but at this time there are cracks in the fingers of the dharma body, and traces of pale golden blood flow out of it.

Why would there be blood flowing out? Could it be that the body of the saying has really become an entity! ? Wang Sheng was puzzled, but after looking carefully for a long while, he still shook his head and put down his fingers, driving the body of Dharma to heal his injuries.

He looked at the black mist, and his fingers were indeed injured when he poked into it, which was consistent with his hunch. Moreover, he had a sense of crisis in his heart when he first came into contact with the mist. If he really came into contact with the black mist, he would be fatally threatened.

The black mist is really strange!

The purple-clothed fairy entered safely, and the black mist made way for her. Could it be because of her cultivation?

Wang Sheng thought to himself, but the purple-clothed fairy was also injured when she used the green light magic power for the first time before. It should not have much to do with her cultivation, and it should be the problem of the purple-clothed fairy herself.

The black mist calmed down, and the fog was thick enough to make it difficult to see the scenery inside. Wang Sheng's eyes flickered, and he stepped back several steps before the warning signal in his heart stopped.