Chapter 116: Gray Mist

The gray mist was filled, covering everything on this level, how could there be such a scene in the Yuxi Tower, tens of thousands of cultivators instantly lost their way, and could only see not far from their bodies.

Lu Guofa, Shuyun, Zhuge Ming and other bigwigs are very surprised, recorded in the ancient books, Yuxi Tower will never appear such a scene, it should be auspicious clouds, colorful clouds flying, even if there is a fairy hazy fog, it should be white and transparent, how can there be a gray fog.

Their expressions were very serious, and they thought of some kind of bad possibility, the unlucky Devouring Clansman Swallow Cloud before made them vigilant, the Devouring Clan was born, and now this vast gray fog is undoubtedly a warning.

"Pass the order, let the disciples be careful, there may be something strange in this layer!"

Mu Wu said solemnly to the people around him.

In a small corner that could not be checked, the corner of the majestic gray mist slowly flowed and changed, breaking away from one piece and changing into a human figure, and then the blurred facial features became more and more three-dimensional, and the lines of the clothes on the body became clearer and clearer.

But he was still gray, like a projection, without color, he looked down at himself, he didn't seem to be very satisfied, he kept turning in circles, and the shape of the clothes on his body was constantly changing.

At this time, suddenly a disciple who was a loose cultivator accidentally broke here, it was an ordinary disciple, but he was very delicate, his expression was a little flustered, as if he had encountered something terrible in this majestic mist.

"He's running in that direction, let's chase after it!, otherwise the fog is too big and we won't be able to see clearly!"

A fierce shout could be heard in the distance, as if it was chasing him.

The gray figure made of mist suddenly stopped, as if he had seen something satisfying, and that he stopped and admired it.

However, the young man who was running away in a panic did not notice that a human-shaped mist was approaching him, and this young man suddenly realized that something was wrong, and his breathing became a little difficult, as if the granularity of substance came to his face, and his body seemed to become heavy.

"Uh-huh......!"

He snorted and fell to the ground, but his body slowly became nothing, including the clothes on his body, drifting away like smoke, but this person was dissipating, and on the other end, there was a person slowly regrouping, like a fallen youth regrouping a body, this picture was very weird.

The body of this casual cultivator completely dissipated, and the person who recondensed was the same appearance and the same clothes as him, but there was no such panic, and there was a kind of playfulness and evil in the corners of his eyes and eyebrows.

He was the fog that could condense into a human shape just now, but now he had color, and it was no longer gray.

He was so satisfied with his current self that he looked left and right, as if he had bought a new dress, which fit perfectly.

"Where is he?"

Several cultivators chased after them, and one of them shouted.

"Hurry up and hand over the treasure you just got, our Black Mountain Three Tigers can still keep a whole corpse for you!"

As he spoke, the three of them surrounded him, shot directly, and shot out with divine light, about to behead him directly.

But he suddenly disappeared in place, and the three of them only felt that their eyes suddenly became gray, and everything became very slow, in fact, there was a fog, and there was nothing, but the movements of their companions in their eyes seemed to be slowed down infinitely.

They saw horror in each other's eyes, for they saw that little by little the bodies of their companions were disappearing, and then they looked at themselves, too, but without a trace of pain.

In the blink of an eye, all three of them disappeared, and the young man who had changed into the mist showed his body again, and his physical appearance, including clothes, changed between the three people who had disappeared just now, but he didn't seem to be very satisfied with each appearance, and finally changed back to the original young man's appearance, or this one was in good health, very agreeable.

Step by step, he disappeared into the mist.

Lin Yang always felt that this was arrogant, because Wang Jian wanted to kill him over a trivial matter, it was impossible for him to become so taciturn now.

There must be a big scheme, his cold gaze swept over Wang Qian, and Wang Jian seemed to notice it and gave him a simple smile.

This kid is very deep in the city, and he is very forbearing, Lin Yang was very unhappy in his heart, and his vigilance against Wang Jian increased a little.

Lao Dao took them across a few more floors, and suddenly a mouthful of turbid blood spurted out.

"Senior, what's wrong with you!"

Seeing this, Wang Jian immediately asked with great concern.

Lin Yang was also very worried, Lao Dao's strength was profound, and being with them was an extra guarantee, and Lao Dao was injured in the battle with the strong men of the Devouring Clan, because he protected them.

The safety of the old Tao is related to their safety.

"My injuries are worse than I imagined, we can't go any further, just cultivate at this level and recover. ”

After Lao Dao finished speaking, the magic trick in his hand flashed, and he laid out many formations, concealing aura, gathering aura, and some prohibitions, trapping formations, strangulation arrays and the like, it seems that they should stay in this layer for a while.

Seeing this, Lin Yang didn't talk nonsense, and picked a place to sit down, quite far away from the old way, but it was also in those formations, and he was far away because he was afraid that it would affect each other when cultivating.

Wang Jian also immediately sat down and closed his eyes to practice.

Gradually, the three of them entered the state of cultivation, and the Yuxi Tower was not a place that all geniuses dreamed of coming to back then, even after so many years, the aura was still abundant, far better than the exile realm, this is the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse.

Lin Yang felt that although the aura here was strong, but because there was an old Dao, most of the aura was sucked away by him, and this was because the old Dao had taken them into account and had reservations, otherwise the aura around them would definitely be sucked thin by the old Dao, and they wouldn't be able to snatch the old Dao at all.

Lin Yang picked up the tattered bag before opening it, although it was full of broken materials, it was useless, but the aura contained in it was very pure and of high quality, others couldn't use it, but Lin Yang could, because he had the power to devour.

Without saying a word, Lin Yang began to frantically absorb the aura in those corners, and the devouring power was fully opened, and he was not afraid of the strength of the old dao at all, and the old dao also took care of them.

After a while, most of Lin Yang's bag of materials was absorbed, and Lin Yang only felt that his whole body seemed to be overwhelmed, swollen uncomfortably, and he couldn't suck it anymore, and if he sucked it again, it would burst.

Lin Yang was frantically running the exercises of the Ten Thousand Qualities, the aura was washing every pore in his body, Lin Yang could clearly feel that he was getting stronger, he was still in the late stage of carrying the power of the tripod before, and now he felt that he had reached the peak of the power of the tripod.

In addition, he had watched the battle between Lao Dao and the powerhouse of the Devouring Clan on the side before, and the surging battle intent and strong Dao aura made Lin Yang feel like he was going to have an epiphany, and he felt a lot about him.

At this time, Lin Yang felt that he had touched the threshold of the power of pulling out the mountains and surpassing the sea, as if he could see the real thing there, but he couldn't cross it yet.

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