Chapter 310 Gray Mist
"The desert is lonely, the sun sets over the long river, what a poignant scene!"
Hanbing smiled faintly, stepped on the soft sand, chose a direction, and walked leisurely.
He already knew that at the end of the desert was the famous Qiluo Mountain in the fairy world, and as for the Qiluo Mountain, Hanbing was very familiar with it, and he also had a relationship with the Ancient Five Insects.
"A ruined world, a crippled world, a graveyard, and an underworld?"
Along the way, Han Bing was a little absent-minded, he really didn't believe the words of the other side of the flower, but the holy domain was real, hating the sky low, white sinking, water ice and snow, white lotus, and green butterflies, a group of people were all from the holy domain.
"Hey, I don't want to, there must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, and the boat will naturally go straight to the bridge. One step at a time!" Han Bing was comforting himself.
On the shoulder, the light flashed, and the hatred of the sky appeared.
"Boy, don't you want to keep a low profile?"
"I find that you have been getting more and more timid lately. Always hiding, it doesn't match your identity at all, and it's invincible. Han Bing smiled.
"You know what, the deity is low-key. ”
"Okay, then I'll keep a low profile, since the family thinks that I fell into the abyss, was devoured by purgatory, burned by the fire of reincarnation, and absolutely couldn't survive, then I will appear in another identity. Han Bing smiled.
"Click......"
With a soft sound, Han Bing's bones changed, his body was raised three inches taller, and his body became thin, full of the appearance of a beautiful man.
"As for the exercises, it doesn't matter, the red lotus is stepping into the air, and there are too many people who will know it. Han Bing smiled, the red lotus under his feet was full of sky, his body stepped into the air, and he flew away.
The breeze is whistling in his ears, Hanbing's mood is very good, nearly three months of suppression, unable to fly, at this moment, Hanbing really has a feeling that the sky is high and the birds are flying, and even wants to fly him in one breath!
At this moment, outside the abyss, the strong men of the various sects are still watching, the Han soldiers once stepped out of the abyss, they think that the Han soldiers are not dead, on him, in addition to the treasures of the Huangquan Pavilion, there must be other secret treasures.
"Hmph, you'd better not fight the idea of Hanbing, he robbed me of the treasures of Huangquan Pavilion, he is a person of Huangquan Pavilion alive, and a ghost of Huangquan Pavilion is dead. A cultivator from the Yellow Spring Pavilion said.
"You Huangquan Pavilion are so powerful, so how did you let Han Bing escape?" The cultivators of the Sword Sect were a little angry.
At this moment, news came, the sect masters of various sects and sects, one after another, the more bizarre they were, the more serious the illness, a group of immortal venerables, all of them had dark faces, and the demonic aura was swirling, which seemed to be a sign of going mad when cultivating. On the contrary, people with low cultivation did not feel the slightest discomfort.
"Let's go, hurry back to the sect!"
For a while, all the cultivators rushed to their own sect, and no one cared whether the soldiers were dead or alive.
In the Immortal Venerable Hall, the white-clothed Immortal Venerable and the gray-clothed Immortal Venerable sat cross-legged, their faces were black, their eyes were blood-red, and the rich pitch-black demonic qi came out of their bodies, and the original immortal qi had long since disappeared.
The Pavilion Master of the Yellow Spring Pavilion, Xuanyuan Xiaotian, the Pavilion Master of the Falling Star Pavilion, the Pavilion Master of the Wind Thunder Pavilion, and the Pavilion Master of the Cuishui Pavilion also showed signs of falling into the devil.
The entire fairy world was in chaos, and the golden immortals were also full of demonic energy, losing their minds, and even making a move when they saw people, and the black sword qi stretched for hundreds of miles.
However, the influence of the Earth Immortals and the Heavenly Immortals was not great, and everyone felt confused and did not know what was going on.
Qiluo Mountain, the light flashed, and the soldiers stepped out of the air.
"Once upon a time, I fought against the Wind Thunder Pavilion and the Five Insects of the Ancient Wilderness, hey, I don't know how the Nine Heavens Xuannu is doing now!" Hanbing was melancholy for a while.
"Boy, I smell the power of the curse! The whole fairy world is gray and full of the origin of the curse. Hate Tian frowned, and with a wave of his tail, the golden light soared into the sky, instantly enveloping himself and the Han soldiers.
"What's going on?" Han Bing used his fiery eyes and clearly saw that every inch of space was filled with a black mist, and the original immortal qi had long since disappeared.
"What happened, why did the curse spread?" Han Bing was a little puzzled.
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Hanbing stepped on the red lotus and stepped into the air, he wanted to go to the most prosperous area in the fairy world, Cuishui Ju.
When he first came to the fairy world, Han Bing once learned about the layout of the fairy world in Cuishuiju.
"Strange, why is there a large amount of gray mist gathered in everyone's body? It seems that the higher the cultivation, the thicker the gray mist!" Han Bing's face was full of surprise.
"What about the old man who guards the Emerald Water Residence?" Han Bing stopped a cultivator and asked.
"Little brother, you still don't know, something is wrong!"
"What's the big deal?" Han Bing was puzzled.
"Some time ago, Hanbing made the whole fairy world boiling, and now, he was killed by the goddess of the Great Demon Gate, Mu Qianqian, but he didn't know what demon method to use, the whole fairy world was in chaos, all the immortals were demonized, although the immortals were still conscious and could control themselves, but they were already terminally ill and incurable. The cultivator said lightly, but his face was very frightened.
"Where are the Immortal Venerables?" Han Bing asked, feeling that things were far beyond his imagination.
"I don't know, now, it's hard to see the figure of Immortal Venerable. It is said that in the Immortal Venerable Palace, the two Immortal Venerables are still struggling. After the cultivator finished speaking, he seemed reluctant to say more, and turned away.
"Hate the sky, go to the Immortal Venerable Palace! Hanbing's face was full of solemnity.
"What about those friends of yours?" Hate Tian asked lowly.
"Let's stay in the Great Wilderness Ancient Monument for the time being. There, it should be safe!" Hanbing looked at the sky and said lightly.
The tall and magnificent Immortal Venerable Palace, at this moment, without a trace of Immortal Venerable's coercion, the rich gray mist is like a haze, enveloping the Immortal Venerable Hall, making people unable to see it really.
Han Bing used his fiery eyes to clearly see the white-clothed Immortal Venerable and the gray-clothed Immortal Venerable sitting cross-legged, struggling in pain, the gray demonic qi rising up, and the two of them were the prelude to being demonized.
"The power of the curse, who did this? can curse the entire immortal realm, boy, that person's cultivation is definitely no longer under Qing Mu Lang!" Hate the sky is a little worried.
"What are you afraid of, no matter how powerful Qing Mulang is, it's not that he is hiding in a bronze ancient coffin, and he will never see the light of day!"
"Since the Thunder Tribulation Liquid is the nemesis of the power of the curse, let's rescue the two Immortal Venerables first, and then discuss everything, and then discuss it slowly. "Around the soldiers, green light floats, blocking the erosion of gray mist. Hating the sky and shaking his tail, the golden light is victorious, as if the saint of the Buddha has descended into the world, sacred and inviolable.
In the distant void, the patriarch of the Wing Clan stood in the air, a pair of wings waved gently, and a faint breeze slowly passed away.
"Haha, in just three months, the power of the curse has covered the entire immortal realm, and everyone has been eroded by the power of the curse. Immortal Venerable, he has lost his combat power, the sect, the people's hearts are panicked, and they no longer have the momentum of the past!"
"Ancestor of Ten Thousand Demons, the altar has been built, and the spiritual power of the entire fairy world will become a stepping stone for you to break the seal and reign over the world. The Wing Clan Patriarch Xiao Konggu laughed.
"Patriarch, the ancestor of ten thousand demons was born, and the immortal realm was completely demonized, and when the time comes, he will enter the god realm and the immortal realm, and it will be completely the world of our wing clan! The leader Xiao Changkong smiled.
"When the time comes, the ancestor of ten thousand demons will dominate the world, and the immortal realm will be the territory of our wing clan. The Wing Clan will be brilliant forever!" Patriarch Xiao Konggu also smiled.
At this moment, Han Bing and Hating Heaven had already stepped into the Immortal Venerable Palace.
"The power of the curse has entered the inner veins of the two, and although they are resisting with their will, it is to no avail!" Hate the sky is a little confused.
"I feel the breath of the people of the Wing Clan, could it be that all this is from the Wing Clan?" Han Bing frowned.
"Whoosh!"
The light blue thunder tribulation liquid broke out of the air, and with the change of Han Bing's handprint, it was evenly smeared on the body surface of the white-clothed Immortal Venerable.
In an instant, the demonic energy rose, as if the crimson molten iron suddenly dripped into the icy cold water.
The sound of sizzling is endless. A thick gray mist rises in a curling way.
"No, they have inhaled too much gray mist, how much Thunder Tribulation liquid does this have to consume? What's more, more than one person in the Immortal Realm has inhaled gray mist. Hanbing frowned.
"Boy, the thunder tribulation liquid, the most rigid to the yang, is the nemesis of all evil. Why don't you use the Heavenly Void Formation to build a large array, draw the power of the Heavenly Thunder Tribulation, and purify the gray mist in their bodies?" Hate the sky and chuckle.
"I hate the sky low, I don't have a backache when I stand and talk, where do I have so many divine magnets?"
"But there's a place in mind. Han Bing suddenly laughed.
At the bottom of the abyss, outside the Ray Dead City, through that strange place, there are two places.
One appears to be the underground that leads to the Huangquan Pavilion. But it was full of thunder, and it seemed to purify the evil that escaped from that strange place.
The other place is the other side, that is, the depths of the Qiluo Mountain.
"You mean there, boy, the deity doesn't want to go, it's too weird, if there is no reincarnation fire, the deity may have to say goodbye to the world in front of him. Hate Tianlu showed a hint of surprise.
"What about claiming to be invincible, do you have this bit of guts? I have broken through the reincarnation, the underworld, and also stepped on, go, take the two of them there, the sky is full of thunder, and it can definitely purify the gray mist in their bodies. I'm going to get to the bottom of things. "Hanbing is very serious.
The next moment, the white-clothed Immortal Venerable and the gray-clothed Immortal Venerable, wrapped in a cloud of golden light, swept across the sky and headed towards the direction of Qiluo Mountain.
"Who is that, why do you want to take away the two Immortal Venerables?"
"Could it be that the source of all the hidden dangers in the fairy world was created by that person?"
"It seems that there is only a Xuan Immortal Realm cultivation!"
"That golden light seems to be able to purify the gray mist, let's go, go to Qiluo Mountain and have a look. ”
For a while, everyone was talking.
As soon as he walked out of the desert and saw the light of day, Han Bing stepped in again with two delirious Immortal Venerables.
"At the beginning, it seemed that I was teleported here, but how did I find my way back? Looking at the vast desert, for a while, Han Bing was worried.
"What about the underworld, what about the flower on the other side, if we find it again, maybe everything will be done. "Hate the sky is also a little anxious.
"Xiaoyou, are you looking for me?"
Suddenly, the desert squirmed, and the place was full of blue flowers, and an eerie cold air instantly enveloped the entire void.