Chapter 1099: Encirclement

As the six people entered, they saw that the gloomy fog that permeated the surroundings seemed to be manipulated, and it turned out to be in a calm state, and it became tumbling more than once. Under the tumbling, he actually came to the six people to study the scroll.

Feeling the dead breath coming from the yin mist, Qin Fengming knew in his heart that this kind of yin fog was different from what he had encountered at the former site of the Divine Medicine Sect.

The former site of the Divine Medicine Sect, the formation of its yin qi, is the formation of hundreds of thousands of monks of its sect at the same time, and all the unjust souls were enclosed in a closed space for an unknown number of thousands of years.

However, the gloomy fog here has been formed naturally since ancient times, and the gloomy atmosphere contained in it has been precipitated by a much longer age. As long as there is even a trace of it, it can make a mortal have no chance and die on the spot.

In this thick mist, Qin Fengming still did not sacrifice the shield at this time, because at this time, he had a feeling of bathing in the spring breeze for this thick mist.

Sensing this kind of aura, Qin Fengming's heart was also extremely unquiet.

I don't know if this move is good or bad for itself. But in his heart, he chose to go with the flow.

In the Yin Underworld Mountains, there is no prohibition of the void and the prohibition of other prohibitions that suppress the divine consciousness.

But in this misty place, even the divine consciousness of the Chengdan monks is also greatly hindered, and the Chengdan peak monks such as Wen Xinpeng can only detect the land of thirty or forty miles.

Everyone was careful, but they didn't turn on the speed. It's just an ordinary retreat that travels through the mist.

It had been two days since the six of them entered the mist, and what puzzled everyone was that within nearly 20,000 miles of traveling, not only had they not encountered a single thing of the Yin Ghost, but they had not encountered a single monk.

This is very different from what it used to be.

Wen Xinpeng's brothers and Qiu Yongtian's extremely yellow beard all entered this Yin Yin Mountain Range. The four of them were also stunned at this time.

Although there is a Flying Immortal Diagram in Wanxue Peak, it is definitely not all the monks who rush there, and this place is also a place where the treasures of the day are collected.

As the six of them gradually entered, Qin Fengming had a strange aura in his heart.

For the monks, this sudden appearance of a strange aura was a sign that something was going to happen.

Before Qin Fengming could remind everyone, Mrs. Xin Ru on the side had a solemn face, and said in an extremely hurried tone: "Fellow Daoists, the concubine body feels that I am more than ten miles away from the body, but there are more than a dozen cold breaths that are coming from where we are. ”

"What? There is a ghost appearing, but the old man has not noticed it at all. ”

Suddenly, the yellow beard's complexion also changed slightly, and his divine consciousness was quickly released, but he didn't notice anything wrong at all.

"Xin Daoyou's cultivation is special, since it is confirmed that there is something abnormal, we should be careful, stop here, and wait for the ghost thing to get close. ”

Wen Xinpeng's eyes flickered, but he suddenly stopped and was suspended.

Everyone understood it, and they stopped one after another, their hands trembling, and they already held the array flag and array plate tightly in their hands.

"Quack, I didn't expect that a few of you were very alert, and you actually discovered this seat early, it seems that the sneak attack is already ineffective, so let's show up and fight with you and other Terran monks. ”

Under the boiling and rolling of the mist, between the time of the landing, the place where Qin Fengming's six people were two or three hundred zhang around, but they fluctuated together, and when they landed, more than a dozen cold monks wrapped in black fog were revealed.

The cold aura emanating from everyone is recognizable at a glance, but these are all ghosts and ghosts.

Qin Fengming and the others looked at the surrounding ghost cultivators, and their complexions changed greatly at the same time.

These ghost things that appear are all ghost-level beings. The ghost of the ghost handsome level, that is the existence of the same realm as everyone here.

Looking at the ghosts in front of them, everyone looked at each other, and their eyes were all shocked.

At this moment, everyone had only entered the Netherworld Mountain Range for only 20,000 miles, and they had encountered more than a dozen ghost handsome level ghosts. This is a big surprise.

Looking at the dozen or so ghost handsomes standing around, Qin Fengming and the six of them didn't speak. Even the unruly Yellow Beard and Qiu Yongming also kept their mouths shut.

Qin Fengming looked around intently, the ghosts that appeared this time were as many as the last seven in the late realm of the ghost handsome, and the remaining few were also in the middle stage of the ghost handsome.

"Hmph, you wait for the six people, do you want to be captured, or do you need us to do it? If you tie your hands, you can also leave a whole corpse, so that you can wait for the soul to be reincarnated. Otherwise, if we are captured, then we will only have to scatter our souls. ”

Among them, a ghost cultivator at the peak of a ghost handsome peak who was hidden in the black mist looked at the six people, as if he was talking about an extremely easy thing.

"Hmph, don't be ashamed, just a few ghosts, do you want to do something to the old man? The old man wants to learn what kind of powerful means you and other yin ghosts have. ”

With the words, Huang Xuzi broke away from the crowd and went straight to the ghost who spoke.

"Hmph, I don't know whether I'm alive or dead, Wu Lao Er, you go and capture this Terran monk who doesn't know whether he's dead or alive. ”

With the ghost handsome's words, a ghost cultivator immediately flew out from his side, and without answering, he actually went towards the yellow beard.

As the two approached, the two used their own means.

Suddenly, two clouds of fog, which were also as black as ink, surged up and spread towards the surroundings. In an instant, the distance of two hundred zhang was obscured.

"Bang!bang!~~~"

Without the slightest pause, a huge slamming sound was heard under the touch of a huge black mist.

At this time, all the ghosts were two or three hundred zhang away from Qin Fengming and the others, and the Six Yang Array would not have the slightest effect at this time. Huang Xuzi's move is also extremely correct.

The yellow beard means, Qin Fengming has seen it before, but the means are extraordinary. Although this place is a place where yin qi is extremely heavy, it is extremely difficult for all ghosts to want to do what to do with the yellow beard.

As time passed, a cup of tea disappeared in the battle between the two. And the ghost cultivator who appeared on the other side was able to attack and defend each other with Huang Xuzi, but it was also extremely extraordinary.

"Ah!~" Just when Qin Fengming was slightly surprised in his heart, the two black mist suddenly separated and separated, and at the same time, a miserable scream also sounded.

"Hmph, just a few means, just want to capture the old man, it's really wishful thinking. ”

As he spoke, the yellow beard put away the black mist, revealing his figure, but at this time he was holding a broken arm in his hand, and after a little dance, he discarded it in the rubble under his feet.

"The commander, the subordinates are incompetent, and they can't handle that person as well. The magic weapons and methods of that Terran monk are not afraid of the nuisance of our yin qi. As the words came out, I saw that the black mist converged, and a ghost cultivator who had lost an arm appeared, and with his words, the arm that had been broken off was like a tree, and a new arm grew out at a speed visible to the naked eye.