Chapter 858 Jiuli Gray Mist

The vast territory of mountains and seas is forbidden by Jiuli.

This is the center and core of this domain!

Looking from the outside, the gray fog is filled and covers everything, and the churning contains endless mystery and death.

In every big hunting session, no one who enters Jiuli will survive.

But the legend about Jiuli attracted generations of monks from Yanyue Xuantian, and the same was true for Jidongzi.

He once had the idea of ​​going into exploration, but with the understanding of Jiuli Forbidden, some undisclosed secrets, and some of his speculations, he did not dare.

"Jiuli is a special name."

Jidongzi stared deeply at the gray mist in front of him, recalling the battle with Xu Qing, and he had to admit in his heart that although Xu Qing was not as good as him, it was still difficult to kill him.

"This person is indeed worthy of being considered a contemporary of the human race.

"But it's all in the past."

Jidongzi withdrew his gaze, flicked his sleeves, and suddenly a blur of blood appeared beside him, bowing slightly towards Jidongzi.

"Go and inform King Mingnan that Xu Qing has died."

Jidongzi spoke calmly, turned around, walked toward the sky, and disappeared between heaven and earth.

In his view, Xu Qing's time of death was no longer important after he entered Jiuli Jedi Land. He was contaminated by the gray mist and was destined to be unable to leave.

Xu Qing also noticed this!

At this moment, he was in the forbidden area of ​​Jiuli, covered with gray mist, and his face was very gloomy.

The moment he entered here, the gray mist here seemed to be alive, with greed and desire, covering him instantly, trying to assimilate him.

But this gray fog is not alien, but an unknown thing.

The purple divine source in Xu Qing's body felt suppressed the moment it came into contact with the gray mist, and all the soul threads shrank and gradually lost their activity.

It is as if this Jiuli Ban is full of hostility to the gods, so all gods related to it will be rejected by it.

As a result, Xu Qing's spiritual state began to deteriorate and became unstable in a short period of time.

"My Purple Moon Divine Source comes from Chi Mu, although it cannot be compared with it. But the essence is the same, the personality is the same, but the gray here is zero, and it can actually suppress it!" Xu Qing had realized before that Jiuli was not Simple, but now this feeling is even more obvious.

In addition, if only the gods were suppressed, that would be fine. Xu Qing soon discovered that his own cultivation power was also being rejected and suppressed.

The oven in his secret store is extinguishing, and even Heaven seems to be sleeping.

"Excluding everything?"

Xu Qing frowned. In addition, what he didn't expect here was that he felt the special power contained in this gray mist.

Just like cause and effect, he was forcibly tied to this place, and he could not retreat. Even after trying many times, it was the same.

Xu Qing was silent. After a while, he suddenly took a step back to test the bottom line. All the abilities that could be displayed in his body exploded in an instant, but the next moment, his retreating body paused.

A life-and-death crisis that was hundreds or thousands of times greater than that of Jidongzi descended on his body, causing Xu Qing's body to tremble uncontrollably, as if he was about to collapse.

At this moment, the surrounding fog also emitted whispers. All the sounds finally turned into one word, roaring like thunder in Xu Zhe's mind.

"die!"

This word contains the ultimate resentment, the overwhelming anger, and the killing intention is the strongest Xu Qing has ever felt in his life. He clearly feels that if he takes a step back again, then the next moment, this Jiuli Forbidden City will be released. The power of annihilation that he cannot resist, in an instant, he will be destroyed physically and mentally.

Moving forward, due to the existence of rejection, the further you go, the more difficult it will be. In the end, it is very likely that you will be rejected and become ordinary.

Retreating and being doomed to be doomed is such a dilemma. For Xu Qing, he doesn't encounter much.

So Xu Qing narrowed his eyes, suppressed the irritability in his heart, kept himself calm, and observed his surroundings. Although the area he was in was within the Jiuli Forbidden City, it was close to the edge. The fog here was, of course, compared to the outside world. It is rich, but compared to the depths of Jiuli in the distance, it is obviously thinner.

So in the blur, you can still see the environment slightly clearly. There is no vegetation, no mountains, and no heterogeneity!

As for the feet, it was a little soft. It was a swamp. In the black swamp, countless skeletons could be seen. They had been immersed here for unknown years, silently staring at the time, full of vicissitudes and desolation.

Only the sound of sizzling was heard continuously and rapidly outside Xu Qing's spiritual body.

That was his voice against the invasion of gray fog.

But the spirit's state of mind became increasingly unstable, so this confrontation could not last long.

"Staying where you are can delay the attack, but there is no possibility of resolving it.

"Since we can't retreat, instead of waiting for death here, it's better to go in completely and see what this Jiuli is. Maybe there is still life."

Xu Qingyue flashed a flash of light, and with determination in her heart, she raised her steps and walked forward.

With every step he took, he was extremely vigilant, controlling his body not to sink into the mud, and at the same time using all his strength to resist the invasion of the mist. In this way, time passed. Three hours passed. Xu Qing walked in the Jiuli Forbidden City. He did not find any life, nor did he find Jiuli. This place was too big, it seemed endless, and there was nothing except the thicker and thicker fog. .

Yes, it's just that the ground is getting softer and the sunken feeling is stronger.

As a result, Xu Qing's speed became slower and slower, and finally

Finally, all the soul threads fell silent, Ziyue fell asleep, and there was only the swamp.

"So, down in the swamp?"

Xu Qing lowered his head and looked at the black swamp at his feet. After thinking about it, he did not try it rashly, but spoke in a low voice.

"Xiao Ying!"

In the swamp under Xu Qing's feet, some shadows appeared, exuding weak emotional fluctuations towards him, and even put on an appearance full of burn scars as if to remind Xu Qing that it was injured.

Xu Qing ignored it. "

"Go down and have a look."

Xiaoying was wronged, but the experience of being suppressed for many years made it acquiesce in the arrangement of fate. In a flash, it sank into the mud and spread inwards. "

Just after sinking less than three feet, it twisted violently, making a wailing sound, and the shadow body also showed signs of dissipating.

"The pain dissipates fear"

Xu Qing was unmoved and continued to sense. Seeing that Xu Qing ignored him, Xiaoying felt even more aggrieved. He endured the dissipating feeling and continued to spread downwards.

Soon it was ten feet, fifty feet, until it reached one hundred feet, all areas were filled with mud.

At this position, Xiaoying's intention to dissipate became obviously stronger, making it unable to help but exude the emotion of begging for mercy again.

"Fear death and beg for help"

Xu Qing pondered, and then spoke.

"If I die here, you will die too, and if you give me some opportunities, I promise to find a way to resurrect you after you die.

This voice was firm. After Xiaoying sensed it, his body trembled, and the next moment it exploded, forming a larger wave that continued to spread downwards. "

One hundred feet, three hundred feet, five hundred feet

The power of dissipation intensified, the wailing sound was shrill, Xiao Ying's body continued to shatter, and finally fragmented into dozens of strands, one of which returned, and the rest spread deeper, in an almost suicidal manner. These shadows collapsed one by one, partially dissipated, and the remaining ones split into dozens of strands, like a large net, continuing deeper.

The wailing continued until more than ten breaths had passed. After splitting dozens of times in Xiaoying and forming hundreds of shadow threads, there was finally one shadow thread that penetrated to a depth of thousands of feet.

The moment it dissipated there, a scene was successfully transmitted back to Xu Qing's mind.

"The moment he saw this scene, Xu Qing was shocked, breathing rapidly, and his expression changed."

"This is"

Xu Qing's true body was revealed on the swamp. At the moment when the fog quickly invaded, the poisonous ban spread on Xu Qing's body.

As a divine source that is higher than Chi Mu in terms of status, Du Tu's support is obviously longer, but as time goes by and Xu Qing becomes more and more anxious, the amount of poison ban has become a weak point.

Under the suppression of this thick fog, Du Jin fell into a deep sleep.

Also silent is Xu Qing's secret treasure.

Extinguished one by one.

When the last ray of fire in the secret oven went out, the greedy feeling emanating from the gray mist suddenly became stronger, just like a vicious demon that was always wandering around. Sensing the opportunity, it fiercely attacked Xu Qing. The moment he rushed over, a bronze incense burner appeared above Xu Qing's head.

This incense burner is filled with ancient colors and exudes strange fluctuations. Green smoke curls up from inside, about a hundred feet high, and spreads out at the end, falling like a waterfall, forming circles of smoke rings, covering Xu Qing, blocking the The invasion of gray fog.

It was decided that day in the restricted area.

This thing, in the hands of Tian Lingzi at that time, fought against Xu Qing's drug ban, allowing Tian Lingzi to successfully embark on the journey.

After taking it out at this moment, as the smoke ring fell, the sleeping cultivation and divine source in Xu Qing's body showed signs of recovery. This Cuizi seemed to isolate the outside world.

Although the feeling of causal involvement is still strong, to a certain extent, it has eased Xu Qing's pressure.

But he could feel that the internal consumption of this incense burner was serious, and the things that formed the incense ring were scarce, so it would not last long. Now it is being invaded rapidly, and I am afraid that it will dissipate with just one stick of incense at most.

"The time of this incense burner can restore my spiritual origin and cultivation, but it can only last for a while longer." Xu Qing looked ugly and stared around. According to his judgment, even if he had not walked into Jiuli It’s the core, but it’s also deep. Along this way, except for the mist, nothing is revealed.”

Just swamp.

So, under the swamp?

Xu Qing lowered his head and looked at the black swamp under his feet. After thinking about it, he did not try it rashly, but spoke in a low voice.

Xiaoying!"

In the swamp under Xu Qing's feet, some shadows appeared, exuding weak emotional fluctuations towards him, and even appeared to be full of burn scars.

It seemed to remind Xu Qing that it was injured.

Xu Qing ignored it.

Go down and have a look.

Xiaoying was wronged, but the experience of being suppressed for many years made it acquiesce in the arrangement of fate. In a flash, it sank into the mud and spread inwards.

Just after sinking less than three feet, it twisted violently, letting out a wailing sound, and the shadow's body also showed signs of dissipating.

Afraid of pain and decay

Xu Qing remained unmoved and continued to sense.

Seeing that Xu Qing ignored him, Xiaoying felt even more aggrieved. He endured the dissipating feeling and continued to spread downwards.

Soon it was ten feet, five stone feet, until it reached one hundred feet.

All areas are mud.

At this position, Xiaoying's intention to dissipate became obviously stronger, making it unable to help but exude the emotion of begging for mercy again.

Follow death….fear….please

Xu Qing pondered, and then spoke.

If I die here, you will die too, and if you bring me some opportunities, I promise to find a way to resurrect you after you die.

This sound was so clear and firm that after Xiaoying felt it, his body trembled, and the next moment it exploded, forming a larger wave that continued to spread downwards.

One hundred feet, three hundred feet, five hundred feet...

The power of dissipation intensified, the wailing sound was shrill, Xiaoying's body continued to be shattered, and finally fragmented into dozens of strands, one of which returned, and the rest went deeper.

Extremely spreading in an almost suicidal manner.

These shadows collapsed one by one, partially dissipated, and the remaining ones split into dozens, like a big net, continuing deeper.

The wailing continued, shattering every moment, until more than ten breaths passed. After the small shadow split dozens of times and formed hundreds of shadow threads, one shadow finally died and penetrated to a depth of thousands of feet.

The moment it dissipated there, a scene was successfully transmitted back to Xu Qing's mind.

The moment he saw this scene, Xu Qing was shocked and breathed quickly. His expression changed.

This is