Chapter 487: Hongmeng Purple Mist
This place is called the forbidden land, and the demon beasts that intimidate the entire Demon Immortal Mountain dare not enter, naturally there is its mystery, walking in it, Jiang Yuan does not dare to have the slightest carelessness.
When a figure flashed in front of him, Jiang Yuan's first reaction was Zhuge Junhao, and he just wanted to shout out, but he was afraid that something was wrong, so he hurriedly followed.
With his own attainments of Jun Yan without a shadow, if the figure in front of him is Zhuge Junhao, he can catch up in a few steps.
But after chasing for a long time, he has never caught up, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could it be that he had just seen it wrong?
"Yan'er, your spiritual power is far above mine, can you display your divine sense here?" Jiang Yuan asked.
Yan Er tried it, sighed, and said, "No, the fog here is a Hongmeng purple mist that is specifically aimed at the divine sense, not to mention me, even if it is a more powerful person, it will become blind when it comes here." ”
"Just now I saw a figure flashing, but after chasing for a long time, there was no one, could it be that I saw it wrong?" Jiang Yuan wondered.
"The smell of the honey candy has disappeared here, but it is impossible to determine whether it is obscured by the Hongmeng purple mist or really dissipated. However, since you have already come to this place to find Zhuge Junhao, it is better to take two more steps forward, and maybe there will be something new to discover. Yan'er said.
Jiang Yuan nodded, Yan Er was reasonable.
This place is mysterious and unpredictable, and Jiang Yuan is cautious every step he takes, for fear of touching some danger. The forbidden place that can make the entire Demon Immortal Mountain awe-inspiring like a tiger is definitely not simple.
Suddenly, a figure loomed in front of him, blurry and unreal through the purple mist.
"Huh? There's someone up ahead. Jiang Yuan was suddenly vigilant, and his figure did not look like Zhuge Junhao.
Could it be that there are others here?
Jiang Yuan was puzzled, cast Jun Yan without a trace, came to this person's side in an instant, raised his hand and patted this person's shoulder.
The moment he was patted on the shoulder, the person was startled, turned around in a hurry, and raised his hand to palm.
An overwhelming momentum came to his face, Jiang Yuan was taken aback, crossed his hands in front of him, and sacrificed flames to resist.
Bang!
With a muffled sound, Jiang Yuan flew out with a painful cry and fell heavily to the ground.
Fortunately, he was just on guard, and this palm did not hurt its origin.
"Huh, Jiang Yuan?" exclaimed the person opposite.
This voice was a little old and a little familiar, it was one of the two captains who chased Jiang Yuan from the underworld that night, Zhang Meng.
"It's you, why are you here?" Jiang Yuan heard Zhang Meng's voice and said in surprise.
"Hmph, I thought it was some kind of monster that broke in, it turned out to be you, it really took no effort to break through the iron shoes and find nowhere to find it, and it was a great achievement to be able to kill you before you died. Zhang Meng sneered and walked towards Jiang Yuan, exuding his powerful momentum.
Zhang Meng, as the commander of ten thousand masters, has the cultivation of the fourth level of the Tianwu Realm, his talent has been exhausted, and he has stayed in the fourth level of the Tianwu Realm for more than 20 years, and his background can not be said to be strong.
Jiang Yuan got up, holding the forbidden spirit weapon, although he knew that he was invincible, he still held his sword at each other.
"Where are Zhuge Junhao and Mao Yuyue?" Jiang Yuan asked.
Zhang Meng sneered and said, "Those two are already my souls, but it doesn't matter, you can meet them right away." ”
As soon as these words came out, Jiang Yuan trembled and let out a roar.
Zhuge Junhao is dead?
Recalling the scene of the first acquaintance, the past scenes come to mind, and all this is in vain. At that moment, it seemed that Zhuge Junhao's voice echoed in his ears, but everything disappeared.
Jiang Yuan couldn't bear it, at that moment, a long-lost feeling came to his heart, as if all the negative emotions that had been suppressed for a long time came up at this moment.
Gradually, Jiang Yuan's eyes became blank and indifferent, and the control of his body was no longer the will he had before, as if he had changed people.
The Hongmeng purple mist in front of him could no longer block his vision, and the fire flame true body was exerted, but this fire was not the crimson Junyan Emperor Fire, but contaminated with a trace of black gas.
This trace of black qi looms, but it is extremely breathtaking and obvious.
Emperor Junyan's fire spread along his arm to the forbidden spirit weapon, and the entire forbidden spirit weapon seemed to merge with Jiang Yuan and turned into flames.
"Boy, what are you trying to do? Kill me? ha. Zhang Meng saw that Jiang Yuan not only did not escape, but also released an extremely strong momentum, and he had a decisive posture.
Jiang Yang walked forward slowly, his voice was cold but full of magnetism, like metal friction, and said: "Ignorant people, always try every means to accelerate their own destruction, I have no grievances with you, why do you force each other." ”
"You are a traitor to the country, I am a soldier guarding the Yanyun country, and I am already incompatible. If you want to avenge them, then come, I want to see how you, an ant of the Holy Communion Realm, are my opponents. Zhang Meng waved his hand, and a dark red big knife appeared, contaminated with heavy blood.
This broadsword is a low-grade holy weapon, but even so, it also contains the power of the domain.
The realm, for those in the realm of the Eucharist, is the heaven, the impassable heaven.
"Draw the sword!" Jiang Yuan's voice was indifferent, and he slashed out with a sword.
The sword aura was soaring, but it was very fragile in front of Zhang Meng, I saw Zhang Meng raise his hand and flick his fingers, the sword intent was shattered, and disappeared without a trace.
I have to say that the fourth person in the Heavenly Martial Realm is really difficult to deal with.
Zhang Meng shattered the sword intent, stepped out, waved the big knife in his hand, and a ball of blood qi surrounded him, bursting out from his body, and at that moment, the blood qi turned into blood and surrounded him, intertwining into a bloody field.
This is the means of the Heavenly Martial Realm, the domain.
"In my bloodland, in the realm of the Holy Body, there are ants. Zhang Meng said with a smile.
The next moment, Jiang Yuan felt that the blood in his body began to riot and boil, as if he was not under his control, and had his own independent consciousness, trying to rush out of the bloodline.
"Just blood, how to kill me!"
Jiang Yuan let out a low roar, the ten thousand sword power and the heavenly power were used at the same time, ordinarily speaking, the potential and the domain are not the same, and the gap between them is like the difference between heaven and earth.
It's just that the heavenly power is nothing else, it is in accordance with the will of heaven, with the sky as the potential, and it is extremely mysterious.
And the ten thousand sword potential is also the top potential, very close to the domain, the combination of the two, the heavenly power makes it chaotic, ten thousand sword potential is like ten thousand swords strangulation, the blood domain is self-defeating.
"Control the soul to recognize the chaotic form!"
"Shattered Void!"
Taking advantage of the moment when the blood domain was broken, the soul control was cast, Zhang Meng was like a lightning strike, his eyes were dull, although it was only for a short moment, but it was enough to shatter and shatter.
Broken and hollow, nothing is broken.
With a click, the shattered air shattered Zhang Meng's neck, and Zhang Meng screamed miserably, in pain.
Just about to resist, another supernatural power descended.
"Heavenly Destiny Pupil, Wheel of Eternity!"
Time seemed to stand still, and Zhang Meng's body froze in place.
"Soul Claw!"
At this moment, Jiang Yuan made a desperate bet and used his whole body's spiritual power to burst out with a broken soul claw.
The tiger roars and the tiger claws condense.
The Soul Claw was imprinted on Zhang Meng's chest, and at that moment, his entire chest was dented.