Chapter 679: Ghost Mist

The Eight Gates of the Golden Light Mirror did not make any contributions, Young Master Wen was extremely surprised, and looked at Lin Yang and Han Li with a gloomy face, and then, with a single finger, the six demon heads behind him rushed out.

The six demon heads, either with horns on their heads, or wearing scale armor, were all hideous and terrifying, spitting fangs, and their bodies were wrapped with gray-white demonic energy, as if the heavenly demons had descended into the world and rushed towards the sea of swords.

He only needed to use the Eight Golden Light Mirrors to contain the monk with the Golden Thunder Bamboo Flying Sword, and he could defeat the other person first.

Young Master Wen thought so and did the same, the Eight Gates Golden Light Mirror attacked one after another, and Han Li could only dodge with his silver wings.

The sea of swords formed by the flying sword is pressing the sea of needles formed by the flying needle into the downwind, and it has an absolute advantage, looking at its appearance, after a while, it will be able to win.

As the six demon dharma phases that were like heavenly demons descending into the world rushed into the Sword Sea, one by one, they immediately disrupted the attack of the Sword Sea, and in an instant, they were pressed into the disadvantage by hundreds of golden flying needles.

From winning imminently, it turned into imminent defeat in the blink of an eye.

Lin Yang raised his eyebrows, stretched out his hand, and recalled a flying sword in the sea of swords back into his hand, his wrist turned, and a series of sword lights danced out of the flying sword hand, and the sword light was intertwined into a net around his body, covering a radius of dozens of zhang, and in just a moment, he conjured up the image of a unicorn.

It is a collection of dragon heads, antlers, lion eyes, tiger backs, bear waists, snake scales, horse hooves, and pig tails, and is covered with pale golden flames, and the image of a living fire unicorn.

More than 20 zhang high, more than 30 zhang long, like a hill-like unicorn murderous thing, everyone changed their faces.

Whether it was Young Master Wen, who was attacking with the Eight Golden Light Mirrors, or Han Li, who was dodging again and again, their pupils constricted, and it was obvious that this magic power had subverted their cognition.

This is against the sky!

The stunning girl in the beast car. and the attendants who accompanied them during the foundation building period, and they opened their mouths even wider.

The Qilin Fierce Creature rushed towards the battle between the Sword Sea and the Sea of Needles, and with one mouth, it bit the tallest and most vicious of the six demons. One by one, it was bitten in half.

The demon phase that was bitten in half turned into two streams of black qi and dissipated.

When the divine power was broken, Young Master Wen immediately snorted, and the attack on Han Li's Eight Golden Light Mirrors was also a sudden, at this moment, even if he had the Eight Golden Light Mirrors in his hand, he boasted that he was not the opponent of the Qilin Fierce Beast. Immediately, I had the idea of running away.

Thinking like this, Young Master Wen raised his hand and withdrew the hundreds of golden needles, and the remaining five demon heads delayed the Qilin Fierce Beast and the Sword Sea for a moment, and then turned into a ray of light and fled away.

It's the beast cart and the attendant maid, as well as the stunning girl in the beast cart. He also left it alone, if the unicorn beast was free. And then there is another Duobao monk who is eyeing him, I am afraid that he will also be more auspicious!

It was protected by eight golden light mirrors, and Han Li was stunned and didn't dare to chase after him.

A moment later, the five demon heads were killed one by one by the Qilin Fierce Creatures, and the brilliance flashed, revealing Lin Yang holding a flying sword.

"Brother Lin has great powers. The younger brother really admires it. Han Li flew to Lin Yang's side and said from the bottom of his heart.

This Brother Lin, since he was still a casual cultivator in the Qi cultivation period, he was "reborn", and the two have known each other for a hundred years. Subverting his cognition again and again, challenging his reason.

He originally thought that he had that mysterious little bottle, which was extremely rebellious, but now that he saw it, he was still inferior to this Brother Lin!

I don't know what kind of realm of monks Brother Lin was before he was "reborn"? The Elder Monk? Or is it the legendary old monster of the god transformation period?

Could it be the power of the upper realm and the lower realm?

This made Han Li, who had seen Lin Yang's various methods, guess and couldn't figure it out.

"It's natural that the supernatural powers are vast." Lin Yang smiled, not modest, and said with a smile: "It's you kid, you cultivation is very fast, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, from the middle stage of foundation building, to the late stage of cultivation?" ”

"Junior brother is also a fluke...... Han Li's heart tightened, could it be that Brother Lin saw something? He didn't want to reveal the secret of the small bottle, and when the time came, would Brother Lin kill people and seize the treasure?

Then, Han Li quickly and concisely explained his overseas experience over the past hundred years, and he naturally didn't dare to say the details, and after speaking, he asked about Lin Yang's experience over the years, as well as the matter of Tiannan Immortal Cultivation Realm.

Lin Yang also talked about the matter of the Tiannan Immortal Cultivation Realm in general, and then pointed to the isolated island below and asked, "What is going on inside?" Make such a big move? ”

"It's a friend of the younger brother, Miss Yuan Yao, who is performing the soul restoration technique for his senior sister." Han Li smiled bitterly and said, "Junior brother is just protecting the Fa for her. ”

Lin Yang nodded, the soul restoration technique, he had also seen it in the records of the sect, it belonged to the secret technique of defying the sky, which could make the soul of the dead return to the yang, no wonder there was such a big movement of celestial phenomena.

As if remembering something, Lin Yang said, "I heard that Young Master Wen say that there may be ghost fog here. ”

"Ghost fog?" Han Li's face changed and he exclaimed, "The most mysterious natural disaster in the Chaotic Star Sea!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Lin Yang smiled bitterly: "Exactly." As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed.

It's really Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.

Han Li's face changed drastically, and he turned his head and looked in the direction that Lin Yang was pointing, in the sea more than a hundred miles away from the isolated island, a strange black light suddenly flashed, and then a slender black crack appeared there.

Then, countless pitch-black mist emerged from the cracks.

The fog began to be only a few feet in size, but immediately grew in size, and in just an instant, it turned to the size of a lixu, and it continued to expand.

In the dark mist, not only was there the sound of ghosts crying wolves, but there were also strange black lightning bolts, which kept jumping and flashing in the fog.

What's even more strange is that these fish and shrimp near the black fog, as if they were being pulled by something, all flew away into the mist like moths to the fire.

In the blink of an eye, all the creatures in the vicinity were swept away.

But the black mist still didn't seem satisfied, desperately expanding its area.

In an instant, it changed from the size of a few miles to a hundred miles... Miles...

At such a speed, even if Lin Yang and Han Li were above the isolated island a hundred miles away, they would not be spared.

After Young Master Wen escaped, the stunning girl in the beast cart who had been stopped in the air and did not dare to move, as well as the maid in the foundation building period, were also not spared.

Soon, the nearby sea area became a world of black fog, and the amazing black fog that could not be seen at a glance made people's scalps numb and frightened.

Everyone felt that the spiritual power in their bodies was stagnant, and they couldn't raise a trace of mana, just like a mortal, as if they were being pulled by something, all of them flew away into the mist like moths to the flames. (To be continued......)