Immediately followed by a loud "boom", a cold, evil but incomparably powerful air flow suddenly erupted from the Burial God Abyss!

Shen Yixue and Yan were silent, Kong Weihai subconsciously looked towards the source of the sound, and saw that those Dao cultivation powers that were originally controlling qi in mid-air suddenly flew upside down in all directions like leaves in the wind, with the explosion of the air current!

Yan Lone's face changed, and before he could react, he saw a blue-black ghost mist rise again in the burial abyss, mixed with a trace of blood-colored mist, and it rose into the air in a blink of an eye. And the extremely arrogant, proudly laughed from the ghostly fog.

The blue-black ghost mist churned and surged, and in the blink of an eye, it simulated seven or eight forms, and finally slowly turned into a human form again.

Shen Yixue's eyes widened in surprise, this was exactly the same as the scene she had sensed with her divine thoughts before!

The image of the young man condensed by the ghost fog last time had the appearance of a human being, but he did not have such a powerful momentum at all!

And just when the ghost mist gradually condensed into a human form, the great power of those Dao cultivators was exhausted in mid-air, and there was almost no pause, one by one as if dumplings were falling from mid-air, falling down one after another!

Yan Lone's face changed, he hesitated for a moment, then took a deep look at Shen Yixue, gritted his teeth, and still got up with his breath, and flew towards the nearest Dao Xiu to check the other party's situation.

Kong Weihai's mind was still completely on Grandma Peach Blossom's body, and even tried to cross his only remaining true qi into the other party's body, but it was a drop in the bucket at all, although Grandma Peach Blossom's body was no longer as stiff as before in the blood mist, there was still no sign of sobering up.

Shen Yixue's gaze completely fell on the ghost mist man who was gradually condensing and forming in the sky above the Burial God Abyss.

The more she looked at it, the more she felt that the image of the man condensed by the ghost mist this time was really very different from the time she sensed it before!

Last time, although the ghost mist condensed into a human form, Shen Yixue could still sense its essence, it was still a ghost mist. However, this time, although the process of condensing the ghost mist into a human form was much slower than before, every time a human body part was condensed, it was flesh and blood, and there was no difference between it and a real person!

If there is any difference, it is that the momentum, powerful, majestic, cold and ruthless power of the Heavenly Dao seems to have completely gathered on him, and even makes people give birth to a kind of illusion, he is the Heavenly Dao, and the Heavenly Dao is his illusion!

That kind of power is simply impossible for people to be, and I'm afraid that only the momentum exuded when the power of the Heavenly Dao was used in the first tribulation can be comparable to it!

The ghostly mist was wrapped in countless mixed heavenly powers, spreading out from the Burial God Abyss, gradually condensing the man's head, and then his neck, shoulders, arms, chest and abdomen...... The shock in Shen Yixue's heart has reached the point of no return.

Because the image of the young man condensed by the ghost mist this time was completely flesh and blood, his face was not as blue and black as the ghost mist that he had sensed before, just like the skin of a normal man, and it was even smoother and fairer.

"Cher's ......"

The man formed by the condensation of the ghost mist, the lower half of his body had not yet been fully condensed and formed, his eyes turned to the direction of Shen Yixue, and he looked at it from a distance, his lips moved slightly, and he called out softly.

Although he said it softly, but think about it, because the ghost fog shrouded the Burial God Mountain before, the ghost fog was churning, Shen Yixue and Yan Silence Kong Weihai, at least one mile away from the Burial God Mountain, even if the ghost fog was retracted later, they rose up again and changed their direction, but at this moment, it was half a mile away from the foot of the Burial God Abyss, not to mention that the man condensed by the ghost fog was still in the sky above the Burial God Abyss, and the straight-line distance between Shen Yixue was not five or six miles, but three or four miles away.

And his "light call" seemed to be close in front of Shen Yixue's eyes, how could he not shock Shen Yixue?

In addition to being shocked, but more surprised, in Shen Yixue's divine induction before, the man condensed by the ghost fog once called the word "Xue'er", looking like an old friend who has known each other for a long time, and it is the same at this moment, even Shen Yixue couldn't help but start thinking, when did she know such a "person" condensed by the ghost fog?

However, even if he wanted to break his brain, the information in his memory about the ghost mist man in the sky above the Burial God Abyss was still blank. Of course, this has to go out of the ghost fog man to make Shen Yixue feel familiar facial features.

In other words, although Shen Yixue couldn't remember it for a while, she might have really seen such a person before, but she forgot about it herself.

Shen Yixue stared intently at the ghost mist man who was still slowly condensing in the sky above the Burial God Abyss, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Do I know you?"

When she asked this, Shen Yixue was still standing at the foot of the Burial God Mountain, although she was looking up at the other party, but it was better than getting up with her own qi, and she had nothing to rely on in mid-air to be safe. At the same time, because of the distance, when Shen Yixue asked this, she unconsciously brought a trace of her own chaotic aura, so as to send the question into the other party's ears.

The ghostly man's expression changed, one moment violent, one moment gentle, one moment lost, and the other moment angry;

The anger in his voice was undisguised, and even the ghost mist under his body that had not yet fully condensed into his legs was churning, looking at his hideous and angry expression, it seemed that Shen Yixue didn't remember him, it was a very evil thing!

The ghost mist man was very angry, and because of Shen Yixue's five words, he instantly fell into a rage!

However, he didn't attack Shen Yixue, but waved his hand, and the Dao cultivators who had originally fallen to the ground had great power, some of them had not yet recovered and were lying on the ground to breathe, and some of them had just stood up, and the huge force brought out by the ghost mist man with a wave of his hand was once again carried into the air!

Those Dao cultivation powers, almost all of them had been devoured by him before, and the power of the Heavenly Dao that he had comprehended had been devoured, and his own true qi was also seriously depleted, and in the end, he was all stumped, and before he could react, he was once again lifted into the air by the invisible energy caused by the ghost mist man's raised hand, and he couldn't help but exclaim at the moment.

Suddenly, the exclamations of those Taoist cultivators came and went, and they were heard endlessly for a while!

Shen Yixue was also taken aback, and couldn't help but want to ask, "What are you going to do?"

As a result, before the words could be spoken, I saw the hands of the ghostly mist man in the sky above the Burial God Abyss, and suddenly pressed down heavily!

As a result, those cultivators who had just been lifted into the air and had not had time to use their True Qi to stabilize their bodies suddenly lost the strength to support their bodies again and smashed down on the ground again. The screams from their mouths had not completely disappeared, but they had turned into a scream again!

The ghost mist man was still puzzled, his hands pinched continuously, and the blue-black ghost mist overflowed from his fingertips again, but it condensed but did not disperse, forming a long line, like a poisonous snake, and it quickly meandered away in the direction of Kong Weihai!

Kong Weihai's entire mind was on Grandma Peach Blossom's body, and he didn't pay attention to the situation around him at all, and he felt a cold and evil wind blowing in his face, and the long rope condensed by the blue-black ghost mist was already close in front of him!

He instinctively hugged the Peach Blossom Grandma in his arms and retreated, but the ghost mist long rope seemed to have eyes, and from a very tricky angle, it directly attacked the unconscious Peach Blossom Grandma in Kong Weihai's arms!

Behind Kong Weihai, there is Liu Wumian's body, although he can't transform into a shape, but he can recuperate, and at this moment, he can be regarded as a little recovered, seeing this, the long willow branch flicked it, and he pulled towards the ghost mist long rope!

The verdant willow branches, the moment they touched the ghost mist long rope, quickly withered and withered, but finally pulled the ghost mist long rope away, and Kong Weihai took the opportunity to twist back and retreat, which could be avoided.

Shen Yixue also reacted, and after seeing that the long whip condensed in the man's hand turned into the ghost mist was frustrated, her hands flew up, and she turned back again, and whipped towards Kong Weihai and Grandma Peach Blossom, and the Jialan Ice Spirit Needle in her hand connected the void dots, and suddenly the stars were dotted, and countless colorful broken mangs appeared in mid-air, forming a small blade in a blink of an eye, and it spun rapidly towards the ghost mist long whip!

Regardless of whether he still has memories of the man condensed by this ghost mist, but he was condensed by the cold and evil ghost mist, and he disturbed the divine realm to a terrible mess, and now he even has murderous intentions towards Kong Weihai and Grandma Peach Blossom, so Shen Yixue made a move this time, it can be said that there is no mercy at all!

The speed of the colorful blades was extremely fast, and there were many of them, almost encircling the long whip condensed by the ghost mist from all directions, even if the other party wanted to withdraw, Shen Yixue left a few pieces on the way he had to retreat the long whip!

Snort!

Some of the fires that are like the ice floe on the surface of the spring river, when they melt into water, the sound is followed by the ghost mist man's scream, the blue-black long whip has been cut off inch by inch by the blade condensed by Shen Yixue's colorful chaotic qi, and it can no longer maintain the shape of the long whip, and it reverts back into a small cloud of ghost mist again, and the wisps of air echo.

"Xue'er!" After the ghost mist man's screams were stopped, he immediately roared angrily at Shen Yixue, "Don't challenge my patience!"

This sound, the sound was extremely high, almost all around the Burial God Mountain, instantly attracting everyone's attention, and then invariably fell on Shen Yixue.

Shen Yixue suddenly became the center of everyone's attention, and her heart suddenly became unnatural, as if there was a thorn in her back, and at the same time, she became more and more dissatisfied with the ghost mist man, she snorted coldly at the moment, and she didn't bother to talk to the other party, so she jumped up and got up, and the Jialan Ice Spirit Needle in her hand had been drawn down from the void one after another!

The colorful chaotic qi with the cold aura of frost and snow immediately condensed into one thin line after another with the stroke of the Jialan Ice Spirit Needle, but with the wave of Shen Yixue's wrist, a colorful net was woven in the blink of an eye, and Shen Yixue pulled the void with his hand and unfolded it, and the colorful net rotated, and the ghost mist man in the sky above the Burial God Abyss shrouded his head!

The ghost mist man's face changed rapidly, and his hands were even more rapidly sealed, the speed was so fast, the gestures were so complicated, it was dazzling, and he couldn't see his specific movements clearly!

Shen Yixue also found that just when the ghost mist man condensed the ghost mist into a whip and whipped it towards Kong Weihai, and at this moment, he used the power of the ghost mist to resist his colorful net, the speed of the condensation and formation of the lower body suddenly became very slow, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that it had stopped completely, at least Shen Yixue couldn't see with the naked eye that his lower body continued to condense at all.

However, the ghost mist man seemed to know that Shen Yixue's colorful chaotic qi had assimilated and restrained the ghost mist, not only did he not use the ghost mist to meet the colorful net, but he didn't even use the blood-colored mist.

As the ten fingers of his hands pinched rapidly, they even brought up an afterimage, and an invisible and colorless, but powerful and incomparable power suddenly appeared around the ghost mist man's body!

Cold, indifferent, and lofty, somewhat similar to the coldness and ruthlessness of the power of the Heavenly Dao, but there seems to be something different.

The surrounding Dao cultivators who had been thrown once for no reason had just gotten up again at this moment, and because of the majesty of the mysterious power similar to the power of the Heavenly Dao, one knee was weak, and he knelt down with a "plop", and when he looked at it, he actually fell to his knees in the dark!

Kong Weihai, who was holding Grandma Peach Blossom by Shen Yixue's side, was no better, although she gritted her teeth and resisted, she finally knelt down on one leg!

In mid-air, Yan Lin was forced to fall, and the silver-white true qi on his body shone, which was very dazzling, and this was not the case that he did not kneel down on his knees like other cultivators.

"The power of the Heavenly Dao!" Yan Li's voice was eager, but he was a little surprised, "He can absorb the power of the Heavenly Dao for his own use!"

This sentence finally reminded Shen Yixue, who was also about to be unable to withstand the pressure of the mysterious power, she gritted her teeth hard, and the trace of true heavenly aura attached to the Jialan Ice Spirit Needle in her hand escaped out, protecting her and Kong Weihai first!

Shen Yixue's Jialan Ice Spirit Needle, but the most orthodox Heavenly Dao power left, is naturally extraordinary, although compared to the powerful power exuded by the ghost mist man, it is very rare, but after all, it resisted that powerful and incomparable power!

However, because of this, the colorful net that was about to shroud the head of the ghost mist man was shattered and vanished, leaving only an extremely faint colorful color in mid-air, which disappeared completely in an instant.

The ghost mist man should also have palpitations, and after using the powerful and incomparable two, the thigh part that had already been condensed and formed actually dissipated again, becoming a cloud of ghost mist!

"Xue'er, don't worry," his voice was indescribably evil, but with a mocking meaning, "The power of the Heavenly Dao of only three hundred and seventy-eight people, plus the power of the Heavenly Dao provided by the old peach tree and the big willow tree, is still enough for me to be human again!"

As soon as this sentence came out, almost all of them changed their faces, and those Dao cultivation powers were even more like deflated balls, their faces were pale and they were directly paralyzed to the ground!

However, the ghost mist man took the opportunity to seal his hands again, and the mysterious and powerful power slowly flowed with his fingers. However, the next moment, the ghost mist man screamed: "Impossible, how can this be?!"