The Abyss of the Sea of Fog.

It is the most mysterious and dangerous place in the sea of fog, and it is also a treasure land, where people with patience, luck and strength may get their own opportunities.

Regarding the formation of the Abyss of the Sea of Fog, there are many legends about the lair of the demon clan and the lair of the demon clan. But there is a version that the sea of fog recognized by most forces is that during the Great War of the Ancient Immortals, countless cracks were created in this vast space, and although this space finally stabilized, those cracks still existed, and the fog seeped out of these spatial cracks.

The Abyss of the Sea of Fog is a continent that has been folded up, forming more than a dozen layers of abyss.

To put it bluntly, this sea of fog is the remains of an ancient battlefield, some aliens of different races live in the less dangerous places on the upper floors, and as for the most dangerous places, even many abyssal remnants have never entered.

Murong Xianxian and Xueyun Falcon and their entourage flew slowly at a height of only more than ten meters from the sea, and there was a motionless light blue mist on it, but if you look up again, you will see fine black silk threads, which can be dozens of miles long and only a few centimeters short. The closer you get to these cracks, the more tyrannical the aura becomes, and even Mahayana monks refuse to get too close to the spatial rifts, which is no different from gambling with your own life.

Murong Xianxian was very careful, trying his best to control the Qingwan Treasure* to avoid those spatial cracks, although he could also feel the strange power of searching below, but it was already very weak, Qingyang Bao*

can easily block the defensive ban.

Along the way, they also met many monks who had entered the Abyss of the Sea of Mist, but these cultivators were very wary of each other, and it was already a good relationship to be able to say hello, and most of them deliberately avoided it when they saw other cultivators, and they didn't want to smash Murong Xianxian before entering the Abyss of the Sea of Mist, and after leaving Suluo Island, they found a remote route to move forward. Bao Ping was naturally in the hands of those disciples, while she herself devoted herself to cultivation, and comprehended the Transformation Immortal Sutra in the Chaos Ten Thousand Beasts Tower.

There were strong aura fluctuations in the distance, and I didn't know who was fighting. Although it is said that ordinary people are not stupid enough to fight people outside the abyss of the sea of fog, if they encounter mortal enemies or local natives, the battle is still inevitable.

There should have just ended a battle below, and the aura was still a little unstable, and there was still a faint smell of blood on the sea or the battle in the distance was a continuation of the house. But no matter what, the dumpling girl who was in charge of controlling the green bend Baoping decisively made a circle to avoid the battle ahead.

The Abyss of the Sea of Fog is like a huge grinding disc of flesh and blood, and I don't know how many cultivators' bodies have been devoured A month later, Qingwan Baoping finally arrived in the Abyss of the Sea of Fog, and Murong Xianxian also went on a business trip on time and appeared in the treasure rod.

In this retreat, she learned the lesson of the last time, and only fused the essence and blood of the fox, although the speed was a little slower, but the result was quite satisfactory to her. He is proficient in the art of thunder and lightning for the ancient beasts, and has the same magic skills as the thunderbolt bat dragon, especially the physical strength is incomparable, especially the thunder and lightning bat dragon.

"This is the Abyss of the Sea of Mist?" Murong Xianxian stood on Bao Ping, carefully examining this legendary place.

It's a huge mountain, you might say it's a mountain range, about two or three thousand meters out of the sea, about thousands of miles long, and in the middle of this mountain range there is a narrow crack that stretches from side to side, at least four or five thousand miles.

This is the sea of fog of legends.

There is not a single plant, not even an inch of soil, and the whole island seems to be an infinitely huge stone, as if someone had cut it in the middle.

On both sides of the abyss of the sea of fog, there are strange stones, the whole mountain is black, between the strange stones, a body with white bones, which makes people daunting, and there are dried blood stains in many places, as if silently telling the bloody legend that happened here in the past.

Looking into the abyss, it was dark and hazy, the fog was churning, and it was impossible to see how deep it was, let alone be able to see the scenery inside, even if the divine sense entered, it was also very restricted, and it was not easy to extend a hundred and ten meters.

Bursts of extremely cold yin winds blew out of the mist from time to time, and the stone walls on the other side of the abyss were covered with a thick layer of black ice.

"Let's go, fellow Daoists, be careful. ，.

Murong Xian snorted lightly, and the three green bends flew towards the abyss with a treasure rod, and outside of Qing* and Baoping, a layer of cyan treasure light appeared, although it didn't look very strong, the black abyss was like a giant's mouth, and the green * treasure * flew in, like a millet in the sea, and that bit of blue light turned even if it was annihilated by the churning black mist.

After entering the abyss, everyone felt a burst of oppression, although those black mist and cold qi did not defeat the cyan treasure light, but in this oppressive environment, even if they were all powerful cultivators, they were all uncomfortable.

Although his divine sense couldn't detect it far, Murong Xianxian also discovered that it was not a smooth path in this black mist... One after another, the black gas was like a black python everywhere, inadvertently hitting the cliff, and even the black ice shook down a large area. Murong Xianxian emitted a stupid aura, but it only left a rock mark on the black ice, and he didn't even cut out a pothole, which shows how strong that black qi is.

Wheat!!

A black python-like air flow slammed into the cyan treasure light of the green duck treasure, and the whole treasure rod fell involuntarily as if it had been smashed by a mountain, and the three green bends desperately agitated their wings, and it took a lot of effort to regain their balance.

"What a strong force!" Murong Xianxian was surprised, although she deliberately wanted to observe its destructive power, she didn't expect the power to be so great.

Qinglou Baoping continued to fly downward, and countless giant pythons formed by black qi pounced on them.

Murong Xian frowned slightly, and cast the "Soldier Character Secret" as the handprints were formed, and the aura turned into a rotating knife and gun that appeared around Qingwan Baoping, hugging Baoping and flying downward.

Boom! Boom!

One by one, the black pythons attacked the treasure rod, but before they could get closer, they were cut into shapes by those spinning knives and guns, and there was not much impact on the cyan treasure light that hit the city.

"Huh?

Murong Xianxian saw a pillar-like bulge on the wall, and his heart moved, and he cast the Tianmu Divine Claw.

The giant blue palm grabbed the icicle and shook it vigorously a few times, the ice chips fell one after another, and finally with a click, the whole icicle shattered, it was a two-foot-long treasure quilt wrapped in the ice. I don't know how many years have passed, but the body of this handle is still shimmering with cold light, and it is actually a seventh-level flying stupid.

"I didn't expect to be able to find a good quality flying pan in such a place. Murong Xianxian was a little interesting, and casually gave this magic weapon to Shui Yue.

She is not short of treasures, not to mention those captured, the treasures in the Chaos Linglong Pagoda and the Chaos Ten Thousand Beasts Pagoda are enough for her to support a sect, and the magic weapons she uses in her hands are either immortal weapons or quasi-immortal weapons, and she doesn't take this ordinary magic weapon seriously at all. The three demons of the Snow Cloud Falcon looked at it, but a little star appeared in their eyes, it was a seventh-level flying stupidity, and few of the magic weapons in their hands were seventh-level, but Murong Xianxian casually rewarded his disciples without even blinking an eyelid.

Now the three demons of the Snow Cloud Falcon are a little regretful, at the beginning, they suffered from gains and losses, they did not have Yucheng in time, and at the critical time, they were a little hesitant, and now that Murong Xianxian can take them with them, they have already kept their promises, of course they can't ask for too much.

The further down it went, the more cold it became, and Murong Xianxian didn't make another move, but the three demons of the Snow Cloud Falcon made frequent moves, and they also got a few magic weapons, but most of them were of level five or six, and the quality was ordinary.

"What's that?" There was a huge cave faintly on the cliff below, although it was not very clear, but it could be felt, it was definitely not a naturally formed cave, and the cave entrance was quite large, and the green duck treasure rod could fly into it.

Under the control of Murong Xianxian, the three green bends let out a happy whine and flew towards the direction of the cave. After a while, even the three demons of the Snow Cloud Falcon were able to see that same cave.

"Who carved out such a big cave here, and will there be any treasure in it?" cried the golden ape.

"You're smart! what are you shouting?" both the snow cloud falcon and the two-headed Jiao shook off their disdainful glances, and the golden haired ape was stunned.

Qingwan Baoping was like a cyan streamer, and suddenly it had already hit the cave, but fortunately, there was no prohibition at the entrance of the cave, and Baoping flew in safely, and stopped not far from the entrance of the cave.

There is no wind in the cave, it is very calm, only the sound of the wind keeps coming from outside the cave, and the place is even more silent.

"I don't know where the treasure is?" the three demons looked at the cave, but they didn't see where the treasure was hidden... Or the cave that leads to the treasure house.

Murong Xianxian was attentively looking at the artificial traces of the cave around her, she was very strange how in this kind of place, how could someone run over to open a cave, and she could feel that in this cave, there was an indescribable Dao rhyme.

"Could it be that I'm stunned?" Murong Xianxian hesitantly touched his head. (To be continued.)