It's not poison, it's not miasma, but it keeps losing its vitality, and it can't be exorcized, what is this terrible thing?

Wang Yin suddenly remembered a term in Youranke's notes: dead air!

"That's right, exactly like what was recorded in the notes, this is the death qi, and it is the purest kind of death qi!" Wang Yin finally remembered the origin of this mist.

The so-called death breath, that is, the breath of death, is not a tangible thing, it is faint and invisible. It is said that only those who are hopeful and those who are profound.

For example, when the fortune teller said that his death was approaching, he actually saw a person who was lifeless and his life was not long. And a doctor who is proficient in Taoism can also tell to a certain extent whether a person's illness is incurable, and it is also dead air.

People who don't have dead gas naturally can't die, and people who have weak dead qi can also be saved with advanced medical skills, but people who have completely permeated the dead air can't be solved.

And the dead air here is different from what is usually said, it is so thick that it has turned into a tangible shape, and it can be seen directly with the naked eye, which is thousands of times thicker than the ordinary dead air.

Normally, the death qi only works on the person it spawns and does not infect others, but the death qi in front of us is different, it represents the purest death, which will destroy all living things.

Although Wang Yin was not directly contaminated with the visible dead qi, because it was an intangible thing, it was still contaminated with some of the weakest dead qi that could not be seen by the naked eye. It was this little bit of dead qi that had made Wang Yin's vitality quickly dissipate when he had reached the peak of his martial arts cultivation.

If this is replaced by someone else, I am afraid that I will not be able to hold on for a second, and I will directly braid.

"This is the chance!?" Wang Yin couldn't help but secretly slander the old dragon. I thought it was a treasure hunt without any risks, but I didn't expect to fall into such a dangerous place.

He made a quick decision, now that he was in danger, it was useless to blame the old dragon. The original entrance can no longer be found, so the exit must come somewhere in this place, and it is absolutely impossible for this place to only enter and not exit.

Thinking of this, Wang Yin used the magic shield and the wind to block the rich dead qi, and the light skill of the side was looking for an exit around, and from time to time he used the Dao technique and the recovery technique on himself.

In just a moment, Wang Yin had roughly figured out the radius of this place.

This is a hall with a radius of 100 zhang, three zhang high, and in the fog of the hall there are columns of the same thickness and length of different lengths, without any exit.

Boom! Wang Yin's million-pound huge force exploded, and a punch hit the wall of the hall, and the entire hall was beaten by Wang Yin's huge force, but unfortunately it did not leave any traces on it!

"What is it made of, so hard!" Wang Yin was stunned for a moment, a whole million catties of huge force, even a piece of Xingchen Iron was blasted open by him, and the wall actually did not move at all.

Wang Yin took out the legendary blood from the Heavenly Gate and slammed his sword on the wall.

There was a crisp sound, and there wasn't even a single white mark on the wall.

"What a joke!" A wall that even legendary blood can't break. Wang Yin's heart began to get anxious.

"I didn't expect this extra reward to be an out-and-out death trap!" Wang Yin sighed.

Although he has a variety of Dao techniques and spells, Death White can't help him in a short time, but he can't do without it, and the old dragon said that if he doesn't go out for three days, he can only stay here forever.

If it really doesn't work, then the only way to do that is to return to the Heavenly City first.

Returning to Heavenly City will certainly not be in danger of life, but it is impossible to find the opportunity here again.

How to choose?

At this critical moment, Wang Yin's mind did not lose his coolness, but completely cleared up and thought.

Boom, boom, boom! Wang Yin hit the pillar continuously.

Hearing the sound of a mechanism turning in the hall, he ran to find that a pillar was slowly descending until it was level with the ground.

Sure enough, there is a mechanism.

After finding this secret, Wang Yin finally breathed a sigh of relief, and it was easy to deal with a way out.

He sat down cross-legged and wrote down the position of the pillars he had just memorized with a pen on the cloth, a total of 7749 pillars, which were numbered by Wang Yin, and then set up on the ground with a hollow representation, and submerged into the ground with black.

Wang Yin then marked each pillar with 49 numbers. After that, I started trying to activate the mechanism.

After many tests, Wang Yin finally understood that this mechanism was not complicated.

Any of these 49 pillars that are exposed to the ground can be pressed down by exerting force on top of it, and once one is pressed, it will chain several others up and down. Those that have already fallen to the ground level cannot be activated by manpower unless they are lifted up by another pillar.

"If that's the case, then it seems that all the pillars have to be pressed down to open this door!" Wang Yin secretly speculated. globe

Dead White rose three inches, Wang Yin's time was running out, the power of the heavens in his body had been used up, and he had to open the mechanism before it invaded his internal organs, otherwise he could only return.

Wang Yin began to press down the pillars, and some of the pillars began to fall in the vast mist, but unfortunately the fog was too thick, even the firelight, pearl light, and the light of the heart of heaven could not penetrate it, so Wang Yin could only rely on a pair of feet to speed to record which pillars had changed.

The more and more cloth pieces are used, but fortunately, Wang Yin has a heavenly gate, and he has swept a lot of treasure houses before and left a large amount of cloth, otherwise there is not enough place to write.

Dead gas continues to invade.

Wang Yin obviously felt that his vitality was rapidly weakening, and even the speed of light martial arts was slowing down, and a feeling of weakness came to him from the depths of his body.

"This formation is too complicated to crack for a while, is it really impossible to solve today?"

"Brother, don't give up, you must not give up!" A weak but firm voice sounded in Wang Yin's heart. Wang Yin's face seemed to flash in front of Sister Xiao Tou's resolute face again. "Yes!

"That's right, nectar of life!" Wang Yin suddenly thought, didn't he get a lot of nectar of life before? The old guy of the Biling Blood Dragon said that this nectar of life can give birth to human flesh and bones, and Wang Yin did feel that this nectar of life contained a huge vitality. I think it should have some effect on how to resist this dead air. And the notes of the leisurely guest also mentioned that there are vitality and super powerful treasures that can resist this dead air.

It's just that the old dragon's statement was that he hoped that Wang Yin would use it to prevent his body from collapsing when he used dragon blood and purple stones, and he used it now to deal with death qi, what about when he used dragon blood to evolve his body in the future?

Wang Yin took out the bottle of life nectar, and before he opened it, a powerful breath of life erupted, and the dead air in the air actually formed a spherical hole around the bottle, and he actually had to keep a distance from it.

"It really works!"

"This dragon's blood...... Huh?"

Wang Yin unconsciously took out the whole tank of dragon blood, and was surprised to find that this dead qi treats dragon blood the same as the nectar of life, and keeps a distance, although it is not as exaggerated as the nectar of life, but it is indeed surrounded by a vacuum!

Hahaha! Wang Yin laughed. "I understand, I really don't know that I'm in Baoshan! It turns out that this dragon's blood also has a resistance to death qi! Since that's the case, it's easy to do, just get promoted here!"

After thinking about it, he did it immediately, Wang Yin immediately took out a fist-sized complete purple cloud stone from the Heavenly Gate and dipped it into the dragon's blood.

But seeing that this purple cloud stone was like a white silk falling into the blood water, it instantly sucked the blood water into itself.

"It's strange, this purple yun stone actually absorbs so many blood dragons!" When Wang Yin took out the purple yun stone, the entire jar of dragon blood was actually less than seventy percent left! A small piece of purple yun stone the size of a fist actually absorbed dragon blood dozens of times larger than it.

Wang Yin made a cut in the palm of his left hand and placed the blood-red purple stone in the palm of his hand.

The purple cloud stone, which was originally extremely hard and could not be easily cut off by qi soldiers, actually melted rapidly in Wang Yin's palm at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a stream of blood, and directly submerged into Wang Yin's hands, Wang Yin felt like an ice dragon penetrated into the palm of his hand.

As soon as this ice dragon entered Wang Yin's palm, it immediately turned into ten, ten, hundred, and tens of millions, becoming countless trickles running towards Wang Yin's body.

When Wang Yin looked down, he found that the miserable whiteness that had risen to the shoulders was actually slowly forced back to the palm of his hand, and even the parts that had not yet retreated, the color slowly returned to normal skin color.

Just as Wang Yin was rejoicing, a sudden frenzy erupted in his body, and then burned all over his body like a prairie fire.

The last moment was still fluttering under the nourishment of the ice dragon, and this moment it has become a barbecue on the iron plate, even if Wang Yin's will is amazing, surpassing most of the martial cultivators, he can't help but snort.

This kind of burning heat is not only the burning of the body, it also comes from the soul, once Wang Yin successfully absorbs the dragon blood, he will become a dragon body, so at this moment, his whole person from the body to the soul is being transformed.

Wang Yin seemed to hear the roar of the Biling Blood Dragon in the dark, and a pair of huge cold and murderous dragon eyes seemed to appear in front of him, and this dragon blood actually turned into a real dragon, wanting to occupy his body.

"Don't think about it!"

Wang Yin gritted his teeth and glared back fiercely.

Just as the two were at a stalemate, there was a soft sound, and Wang Yin felt that his body was almost unable to withstand the strength of the dragon's blood, and began to crack.

"It's time!" Wang Yin raised his head and poured down that drop of nectar of life, and a cool breath immediately rushed from his throat to all parts of his body, and a huge vitality immediately filled Wang Yin's body, giving him the feeling that the low grass instantly rose from the ground and became a giant tree.

Roar, Wang Yin let out a loud roar from the bottom of his heart, like an angry primeval giant, fiercely grabbed the two dragon horns, twisted the dragon and threw it to the ground, trampling it under his feet.

......

I don't know how long it took, Wang Yin finally woke up from his meditation.

A sense of power that could turn the sea and the river overturned made Wang Yin understand that he had successfully fused the purple cloud stone and dragon blood.

Wang Yin stood up, only then did he notice that the fog that had been permeating his hands and not seeing his fingers was actually gone.