A low cry came from the black mist, like a cry, tactful and sad, causing people's hearts to be sour and soft.

Everyone felt that the hairs on their bodies stood up one by one, and the pores subconsciously tightened. In the black mist, there seemed to be some kind of invisible and extremely evil existence, secretly peeping at them out of the corner of his eye.

Sen Leng's gaze was like countless sharp cat's paws slowly cutting through their bodies, slashing through their souls, gently skimming over their periosteums, and sliding through their bone marrow, making them inexplicably uncomfortable and inexplicably feeling a deep sense of crisis.

The black dense fog was heavy and sticky, blocking the surrounding void, and when Chu Tian walked forward, he actually felt a very flexible resistance. And it's extremely difficult, and the harder you push, the stronger it seems.

An accompanying golden-armored man pulled out a high-grade celestial weapon, a strange-shaped spear with a length of two feet and four feet, and dozens of strange-shaped wind wolves wrapped around the long handle: "Ascending to the heavens realm, the 'True Heavenly Weapon' wind wolf spear, is refined with green gold, and it is extremely tough. ”

Introducing the origin of the spear in his hand, the golden-armored man poked the spear into the black mist.

Whether it is spiritual cultivation or heavenly cultivation, they will demarcate spiritual weapons and heavenly weapons according to the cultivation realm. The so-called Heavenly Ascending Realm Heavenly Weapon means that only the Heavenly Cultivator of the Ascending Heaven Realm can exert its full power.

Another meaning is that the celestial weapons of the Ascending Heaven Realm can withstand the destructive power of the Ascending Heaven Realm without damage. No matter how strong a Heavenly Cultivator is, as long as your cultivation is still at the lower level of the Ascending Heaven Realm, you will not be able to destroy a Heavenly Weapon of the Ascending Heaven Realm!

And the so-called 'True Heavenly Weapon' means that this Heavenly Weapon corresponds to the 'Heavenly Clan' masters who cultivate the 'Heavenly Gong', not those ordinary Heavenly Cultivators who practice the Three Indiscriminate Exercises.

Just like the Heavenly Cultivator who cultivates the so-called top-level exercises, the Dacheng of the Settlement Realm only has the power of the Ten Dragons!

And the descendants of the Jin family, they practice the Hardware Casting Divine Method, and they have the power of ten thousand dragons in their physical bodies!

The same Heavenly Weapons in the Realm of Peace, many divine weapons in the eyes of ordinary Heavenly Cultivators, in the eyes of the 'Heavenly Clan' masters, may be just broken copper and iron that can be pierced with a finger.

Regardless of material, power, and value, the 'True Heavenly Weapon' is a thousand or ten thousand times more than those ordinary Heavenly Weapons on the ordinary market.

Chu Tian stopped and looked at the Wind Wolf Spear curiously.

Below Jin Ao, all the people of the Jin clan stopped, quietly looking at the wind wolf spear with blue light lingering all over their bodies.

The true heavenly weapon of the lower grade of the Ascending Heaven Realm, even the high-level Jin Ao of the Ascending Heaven Realm is difficult to destroy. From the Dragon True Venerable, the legend about this layer of black fog and ten thousand evil demons is very evil, Jin Ao really doesn't believe it, there is such a vicious object in the world!

With a few snorts, a lot of fine foam suddenly appeared on the smooth tip of the wind wolf gun, like soap flakes soaked in hot water, and the tip began to melt rapidly. Under the frightened and inexplicable gaze of Jin Ao and the others, the cyan body of the wind wolf spear quickly turned black and softened, and finally turned into a hollow piece of rotten iron slag and fell to the ground.

"My mother!" The man of the Jin family, who pulled out the wind wolf gun, trembled with fright, hurriedly dropped the gun in his hand, and hurriedly wiped his palm on his shirt a few times.

On weekdays, as high-ranking members of the Heavenly Clan, these Jin family men would never have such a gaffe. But the lethality of this layer of black mist was too terrifying, a true heavenly weapon that ascended to the Heavenly Realm actually only lasted less than a breath before it completely decayed, if they didn't take the Wanying Evil Pill and accidentally fell into this layer of black mist, how long could they last?

Jin Ao subconsciously shuddered, and suddenly turned his head to look at Chu Tian.

The vicious Ten Thousand Evil Demon Miasma, just like the gray mist, hovered and squirmed three feet away around them, but it was never able to get close to their bodies, it was obvious that this was all the credit of the Wanying Evil Spirit!

And the Dragon True Venerable had obtained the Wanying Evil Pill for so many years, and it wasn't until he met Chu Tian that he really refined the Wanying Evil Pill for so many years!

"Hu Xiaotian, you should be grateful! You should remember the kindness of this young master!" Jin Ao suddenly realized the importance of Chu Tian, he wanted to encircle Chu Tian with strength, but the words he said were really unpleasant: "Do you know why, do you want to lead you to the Absolute Dragon Gorge?"

Jin Ao said in a deep voice: "That's why this young master values you too much, so I want to recruit you without harming you in the slightest! You bought the flying extinct Qingyun Boat from the Phantom Spirit Pavilion, and only the best place to recruit you is the Absolute Dragon Gorge where the geomagnetic field is chaotic and all flying spirit weapons cannot be used!"

Chu Tian looked at the serious Jin Ao, this guy can't speak!

Tempting people into the pit, kidnapping tickets for extortion, he has to say these things so righteously and awe-inspiringly, and he also wants Chutian to remember his kindness!

Really, I hit you on the left cheek, and you have to remember my kindness, because I didn't kill you!

This is shameless, Chu Tian really wants to punch him in the face!

Of course, not yet. Chu Tian bowed to Jin Ao with 'sincere fear': "Young master's kindness, I remember it clearly. Please also rest assured that the young master will only give instructions where he can use this seat. ”

Jin Ao's face looked a little better, he looked at the denser and denser black fog around him, and heard the strange sound of crying in the black fog becoming more and more dense, he couldn't help but ask: "How long should the effect of the Wanying Evil Pill last?"

Chu Tian pretended to be silent for a moment, and then he said with confidence: "Young master, rest assured, the primordial pill of the Wanying Evil Pill can last for a month, but the medicinal power of the Wanying Evil Pill refined by this seat is purer and more durable, and it should last for more than two months." ”

With an indifferent smile, Chu Tian pointed with his hand, and the purple yang furnace with flames rising all over his body flew out: "Even if the medicinal power is about to pass, as long as there are materials, this seat can still open the furnace for alchemy, and it will never let the young master have any danger." ”

'Open furnace alchemy'?

The faces of Jin Ao and the rest of the Jin clan became extremely cruel, even a little evil and cruel.

The twenty medicinal herbs that Jin Ao handed over to Li Youcai were still obtained from the Moon Fox clan, and Jin Ao himself was not in the mood to collect these medicinal herbs.

Now that he has no raw materials in his hands, if they stay in this Ten Thousand Evil Demon Miasma for too long and want to refine the new Wanying Evil Pill, now only the Dragon True Venerable still has some ready-made medicinal materials in his hands!

"Speed up and keep up!" Jin Ao said without saying anything: "Anyway, we have already arrived here, and the outside is already surrounded by our people, even if the Dragon True Venerable has an opinion, hum, can he deal with my Jin family and the Yin family at the same time?"

Chu Tian smiled and nodded, and put away the Ziyang Furnace.

The group continued to move forward, the black fog became thicker and thicker, and the crying and complaining voices around them gradually became clearer, like soft filaments, constantly drilling into their bodies along the pores, straight to the tip of their hearts.