Chapter 12: The Misty Lands

Dao Law Vision, Green Dragon Swallowing the Moon!

Chu Qingtian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally stabilized.

He has thousands of Dao visions, and he is useless to himself, but he is accurate to others.

The three-headed demon beast knelt on the ground, trembling like a child!

The green dragon hovered in the air, accompanied by the deafening sound of a heartbeat.

Chu Qingtian's white hair is flying, his white robe is hunting, and he is as tall as a sword!

The whole person exudes a kind of imperial momentum, invincible!

"Give it to me...... Go back!"

With a roar, the world was turned upside down.

The world of the three-headed demon beast is crumbling, falling apart, and retreating step by step.

The flute kept coming, but it became more and more intense, and I was very anxious.

The three-headed demon beast was obviously more afraid of Chu Qingtian, and even ignored the sound of the flute of the living demon flute.

Chu Qingtian's fierce gaze swept in one direction, and the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

The people in the dark were obviously also shocked by Chu Qingtian's aura.

Then there was the sound of hurried footsteps getting farther and farther away.

Escaped!

Chu Qingtian struck while the iron was hot, approached step by step, and forced the three-headed demon beast to retreat into the scope of the Demon Sealing Altar.

The Demon Slaying Sect has long been in ruins, and the demonic aura is pervasive,

On the ground, cracks with flashing light crisscrossed and densely packed, and endless demon roars came from the ground, and demonic qi like water seeped out.

All kinds of demon limbs poked out of the cracks, and countless demon beasts wanted to escape from them.

A wail, a roar, a chaos!

"Go back!"

Every word is like thunder.

Chu Qingtian stepped on it fiercely, a posing kick, in the eyes of outsiders, this kick can be described as a shaking of heaven and earth.

The three-headed demon beast trembled, struggling to crawl into the crack, rubbing out the boiling demon blood.

Compared to the previous one, there is no comparison at all.

Roar!

The dragon roared and exploded, shocking the earth, and the green dragon crossed the sky.

The demon beasts calmed down, and one by one they scrambled back into the sealing demon altar, not daring to make the slightest sound.

Chu Qingtian stood tall on the ground, his sharpness was exposed, his white hair danced wildly, and his magnificence covered the sky, like the lord of heaven and earth.

A few coughs came, Wang Tiancheng was surprised, and sat on the ground, embarrassed and drenched in blood.

But at this time, he was full of light, his true qi was surging, and the sound of rolling thunder roared out of his body.

To break through the cultivation!

Chu Qingtian was shocked, he gave Wang Tiancheng a flash of inspiration again?

When I think about it, I am relieved that in his eyes, the meaningless vision of the Dao Law is in the eyes of others, but it is an extremely precious creation, and everyone will understand it.

"Alas!"

A faint sigh came, Wang Tiancheng got up, shook his head and said, "It's still a little bit, I just can't get in, am I old?"

He coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, full of grief and malaise.

If he had seized the opportunity before, he would have entered the Yunyou realm a long time ago, and he would not have been so embarrassed.

Chu Qingtian said with a smile: "Uncle Wang, don't be too pessimistic, it's not that you can't break through, it's just that the time hasn't come yet, never give up on yourself, there are so many late bloomers, you are great!"

He just wanted to comfort Wang Tiancheng, but as everyone knows, he was excited again, and he was beaten again!

Congenital preconceived notions are really scary.

"Yes, never give up on yourself, if you don't give up on yourself, you will know how terrible, how strong, how ruthless!"

Wang Tiancheng's eyes were shining, like a bright moon, extremely vigorous!

All right!

I am a saint again!

It's really scary to have its own aura!

"Master!"

"Big brother!"

Zhang Tianhao and the two are back, a little embarrassed, and some palpitations!

"Master, you're injured!" Zhang Tianhao was surprised.

Wang Tiancheng waved his hand and said helplessly: "If it weren't for Qingtian's nephew, your master would have been turned into a meat puree, by the way, you have been going for so long, have you seen anyone?"

The two shook their heads, and Lu Shaokui said: "As soon as I stepped into the category of people in the dark, I was lost in the magic flute and trapped in the illusion. ”

Chu Qingtian's eyes condensed slightly, it couldn't really be the old miscellaneous hair of the Great Elder who wanted to put him to death, right?

It's possible, but not necessarily.

In the ruins, the ground was full of criss-crossing cracks, bursting out with fierce demonic light, and the demonic aura that soared into the sky.

The demon inside didn't dare to move, but it was also waiting for the opportunity to move, and would never let go of this opportunity.

"Qingtian Master and nephew, let's go to the Misty Land as soon as possible, I'm afraid that the seal won't be suppressed for long. Wang Tiancheng was very worried.

Chu Qingtian nodded, and Wang Tiancheng continued: "I'm guarding here, you guys go and come back quickly!"

Your uncle's is not going to the thatched pit, so come quickly and come back quickly.

However, this place does need to be guarded!

The three of them jumped onto the backs of the Black Flame Sparrow and headed to the Mist Lands.

......

Below, there is a cloud of mist, like the top of the sky!

It's so foggy that you can't see what's hidden inside, it's mysterious, it's dangerous, it's gloomy!

The black flame finch landed, and the surroundings were white, and the five fingers could not be seen, and the clouds and mist almost materialized.

As soon as you fall here, you lose the sense of your five senses completely, you can't hear, you can't see anything from a meter away, the sound.

Like a deaf and blind person.

"Stay away and wait for me!" Chu Qingtian said in a deep voice.

"No, senior brother, you live and die with you!" Lu Xiaokui resolutely objected.

"I'm the same!" Zhang Tianhao nodded heavily, looking at death as if he were home.

"Okay!"

Chu Qingtian understood that he couldn't get rid of the two of them.

With a wave of their hands, the three of them went deeper, walking on thin ice, cautiously.

The ground seemed uneven, as if stepping on a quagmire, and the three of them staggered in a circle.

"We're spinning in circles!"

Lu Xiaokui's beautiful eyes flashed.

"Phantom Array, break him!" Chu Qingtian said.

Zhang Tianhao drew his sword, and the silver light flew, like a silver moon!

True qi becomes a sword, and the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, and it is extremely powerful.

Silver Moon Excalibur!

Zheng!

With a swing of the sword, the heavy clouds and mist were suddenly cut out of a passage.

The trio moved forward quickly.

When the clouds and mist healed, the three of them began to stand still again, unable to find north.

"Open the road again!" Chu Qingtian said solemnly.

He understood that once the clouds approached, he would fall into a maze.

Zhang Tianhao swung his sword again, the silver light flashed, the bright sword broke open, and he was indomitable.

Along the way, Zhang Tianhao kept swinging his sword, not letting Yunwu get close to the three of them.

Finally.

They have walked this way, Zhang Tianhao is already sweating profusely, and his true qi consumption is huge.

Ahead, it was still foggy, but it was much thinner, and the environment within ten meters could be seen.

In front of him is a stone forest, with strange rocks and different shapes.

Some are as tall as mountains, some are like towering trees, and some are as hideous as demons!

It's so weird that it's terrifying!

"Misty Stone Forest, let's be careful!" Chu Qingtian said.

This place can be described as a famous murder, among which there is a stone demon, no one knows that it is hidden in that stone, and it will jump out at any time.

The vast majority of those who enter the Mist Land die here.

The three of them cautiously walked into the stone forest, not daring to relax in the slightest, tense their nerves.

What is thrilling is that the three of them finally walked to the edge of the stone forest and were about to walk out of the stone forest.

That's when it happened.

Danger strikes.

The ground suddenly rolled, and the three of them were forcibly brought back to the center of the stone forest.

In front of him, a boulder rose from the ground and bombarded it fiercely.