Everyone who broke out of the fog and came to the central area was stunned by the scene in front of them. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

I saw a huge black water lake in front of me, and this side of the world was surrounded by mist into a huge cage. In addition to this blackwater lake, there are natural barriers formed by extremely thick fog on all sides.

The surface of the blackwater lake was not calm, but some of the turbulent waves became more and more intense as everyone broke in, and the surging water frantically licked/licked the seven people who were stunned in mid-air, as if they were about to swallow it into their stomachs.

Jun Qiyan looked at the lake not far from a high platform condensed by the solid mist, and on it was a huge iron cage, in which many monks were held. Most of the monks were demon cultivators, and somehow, they were all half-human and half-demon at this time, and they seemed to be about to be beaten out of their original form.

Among this group of monks, the most conspicuous were a pair of young but extremely temperamental men and women sitting cross-legged in the cage. The surrounding demon cultivators seemed to have some fear and respect for them, far away from these two people.

"Big brother! Sister! Although the two of them were also embarrassed, Ling Zishu still recognized the two at a glance.

The monks in the cage seemed to be tortured very weakly, Mu Xichen and Ling Ziyin immediately looked in the direction of the sound source when they heard the sound, and they seemed to want to stand up excitedly, but they were weak.

"Emperor Ming! Qiyan, Zishu, why are you here? Mu Xichen took a deep breath, as if he was accumulating his remaining physical strength, and asked everyone.

"Emperor Haoming can't get any news from the two of you, so he specially ordered me to come to the demon world to find it." Ming Feiyan took the seven people and flew towards the fog platform where Mu Xichen was, wanting to land on the fog platform.

"Don't come up! This mist is not only poisonous! You can also absorb the power of the Immortal Yuan! Mu Xichen roared with all his strength, and was about to fall to the ground. Ling Ziyin, who was sitting next to Mu Xichen, reached out in time to hold Mu Xichen in her arms.

When Ming Feiyan heard this, a palm wind slapped towards the fog platform, and her feet that were about to fall on the fog platform immediately bounced. Others followed suit.

I don't know if it's because the seven people are making too much noise, but a huge whirlpool rotates by the lake next to the fog platform.

The sharp-eyed crowd noticed that something was slowly rising from the bottom of the lake, like an altar, as they saw the four columns slowly rising to the surface.

"Stand back!" Ming Feiyan, who felt the aura of danger, roared, and pulled Ming Lianxue, who was sad to see Mu Xichen and Ling Ziyin acting so intimately, to retreat quickly.

When everyone retreated to what they thought was safe, they all looked at the altar rising from the bottom of the lake with wary expressions.

The four ink-black stone pillars were also surrounded by several circles of dark iron chains, and as the altar slowly appeared, everyone also saw that the black iron chains were locked by a black and bloated king of fog beasts. It had a tadpole-like tail with a fish's beak and horns, two sharp fangs that almost extended to most of its body, and a golden crown on its head.

Jun Qiyan saw that the fangs of this ugly king of mist beasts were almost against its snow-white belly, and he didn't worry if this guy would accidentally puncture his internal organs.

"This king of mist beasts should have dragon blood in his body, everyone be careful." Ming Feiyan looked at the dragon horn raised above the head of the King of Fog Beasts, and her face was solemn.

"Roar! Stupid immortals! Dare to trespass into the Misty Swamp! The King of the Mist Beasts roared and scurried, and the chains crackled as it pulled them.

"Evil beasts! Catch me as a cultivator of the two realms of immortals and demons, and this gentleman will come to meet you! Ming Feiyan raised his palm to summon a ball of purple thunder, and the thunder exploded in Ming Feiyan's palm. Ming Feiyan clasped his palms together and pulled them to the sides, and a thunderbolt furious divine sword was gradually summoned.

Jun Qiyan's eyes widened, staring closely at Ming Feiyan's every move, this was the first time she had seen someone else's artifact.

The sword body is extremely exquisite, as crystal clear as an amethyst, and fine pieces of free electricity are wrapped around the sword body. The hilt of the sword is in the shape of a crescent, and it is called the Purple Moon Divine Sword.

Unlike the Mixed Yuan Divine Sword in her brother Jun Yangchen's hand, the Purple Moon Divine Sword is delicate and gorgeous.

"Well done! This king happens to be hungry, so he swallows you first, and then swallows the remaining six! "The King of the Mist Beasts shook off the chain that locked him, and although the range of movement was limited, it did not mean that it was at the mercy of others.

Ming Feiyan held the Purple Moon Divine Sword with a solemn expression, she had the King of Sensing Mist Beasts before that it was extremely difficult to deal with, so she kept such a hand. Now that the Purple Moon Divine Sword has been summoned, the crisis in her heart has not yet dissipated, and she doesn't know why.

Jun Qiyan saw that the King of the Fog Beasts was attracted by Ming Feiyan's full attention, and quietly led everyone to hide on the other side of the Fog Platform, so that the King of the Fog Beasts could not notice their next move.

Ming Feiyan knew what those people were going to do, because this was a method they had come up with temporarily. Knowing that the King of Mist Beasts can be trapped here for so many years without dying, it must be extremely difficult to deal with. Therefore, Ming Feiyan's purpose at the beginning was to attract the King of Fog Beasts.

The palm thunder immortal yuan was continuously injected into the Purple Moon Divine Sword, and the divine sword greedily absorbed Ming Feiyan's immortal yuan while condensing a thunder ball mixed with sword qi at the tip of the sword. The small sword qi flying sword and the thunder and lightning staggered by, not interfering with each other.

The King of the Mist Beasts spat out a cloud of black mist in front of him, and the two fangs seemed to be suddenly lit up, and the tips of the teeth condensed two black balls that were getting bigger and bigger.

Ming Feiyan finished charging. The sword qi thunderball was stabbed forward by her, and it broke away and rushed towards the king of mist beasts. Not to be outdone, the King of the Mist Beasts rushed up, intertwining and converging in mid-air, facing the purple sword qi thunderball together.

There was a loud bang, and a strong wave of air vibrated from the intersection.

Hidden on the other side of the fog platform, Jun Qiyan and the others seized the opportunity and bombarded the cage with the most powerful magic technique.

Mu Xichen and Ling Ziyin, who were also prepared in the cage, inspired the life-saving talisman given by their elders, and they could survive even under the peak blow of the late stage of the True Immortal.

The aftermath of Ming Feiyan and the King of the Mist Beasts, with one blow and one blow of the combined force of the six people, was not the natural collapse of the cage made by Xuantie. It's a pity that although there is a life-saving charm to save their lives, Mu Xichen and Ling Ziyin were stunned because they were too weak.

The other monks had already guessed what was about to happen when they saw Ming Feiyan provoking the King of Fog Beasts, while Jun Qiyan and the six of them had dodged, and they all used their own housekeeping skills to save their lives.

Seeing that the cage was destroyed, the King of the Fog Beast roared angrily, opened his bloody mouth and sucked at the monk on the fog platform, and the unprepared monk immediately became the king of the fog beast's mouth.

Jun Qiyan and the others hurriedly pounced on Mu Xichen and Ling Ziyin, who were unconscious, and stopped the two in time when they were about to fall into the tiger's mouth.

It's just that the suction of the King of Fog Beasts is too great, and everyone clasps their hands and feet and pulls back in a line to no avail. (To be continued.) )