Chapter 588: Death or Life
After these three strokes were drawn, immediately, between heaven and earth, the temperature dropped suddenly, and as it fell, endless resentful spirits appeared beside Mu Hao, shrouding them around, and more ghosts were wrapped around Mu Hao, making those tentacles unable to entangle Mu Hao in an instant. [Full text reading.]
His speed was condensed to the extreme, and after a few breaths, he appeared on the third island, and even more so on his body, with not a weak injury, this island is not the fragrance of birds and flowers, nor is it dark and dark, but a fog.
There was a sound of biting, coming from the surroundings, Mu Hao's divine sense probed, even if he was full of strength, he only had a range of 100 zhang, and in other places, he couldn't see things clearly.
"There are a total of seven islands, and the seven islands form a bridge, I don't know where they lead..."Mu Hao muttered, swallowing some pills at this moment, and hurriedly recovered from his injuries, the strength of his physical body, and the speed of recovery was much faster than that of the same realm.
Within this third island, I can't tell whether it's day or night, and there is just this infinite fog, after feeling it, this fog doesn't have any danger, but since it's one of the seven islands, there must be something special.
After a stick of incense, beside Mu Hao, the calm mist was constantly tumbling at the moment, and with the rolling, there was a roaring sound, coming out of the mist.
"Let me out...... Let me out..."
The voice was still clear at first, but as time went by, this voice became more and more, as if countless people were all speaking these words at this moment, and this fog was a cage, imprisoning countless monks.
After Mu Hao hesitated, the purification power wrapped his body, and then, he stretched out his hand and slowly stretched out to the mist next to him, but just as Mu Hao's hand was close to the mist, immediately, there was a hand that had withered to the extreme, and a handful stretched out from the mist and grabbed Mu Hao's hand violently.
When the withered hand touched the power of purification, a white mist immediately appeared, and that hand was now without flesh and blood, only white bones.
A terrible scream came out, but Mu Hao felt that when the withered hand grabbed him just now, he immediately absorbed vitality, even if this bit of vitality could not be mentioned to him.
"These should be people who have broken into the forbidden area, but it's a pity that they are imprisoned here..."Mu Hao sighed, and walked carefully in this area, this place is huge, not all areas are there monks, and there are some areas, there are no monks, and there are no roars.
After Mu Hao hesitated, wrapped in the power of purification, one step, walked into a mist without monks, and after entering, this originally peaceful mist immediately wrapped towards him frantically.
Even if he has the power of purification, he can also feel that the vitality in his body is being swallowed up little by little.
After Mu Hao walked into this mist, he immediately found that he couldn't get out, no matter how fast he was, he still couldn't get out, and the vitality in his body was being swallowed up little by little.
Until a day later, all the magic spells have been used, but there is no use in the slightest, this mist is extremely weird, and the magic powers are useless, but constantly absorb his vitality.
Even if it is to seal the scriptures, it is also used, and it still has no effect.
At first, Mu Hao thought that this was an island and that there would be an end, and he galloped all the way, but a month later, there was no obstacle or anything like that, and he couldn't see the beginning or the end.
For the past month, he has been thinking of a way out of this fog, but no matter what, he can't find an exit, there is fog all around, and the whole world, from beginning to end, is like this.
"Devouring life, could it be that this fog also has life..."Mu Hao muttered, at this moment, he stared at the fog around him, but he didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of life.
"Devouring life, where is this life..."
Mu Hao stood with his hands on his shoulders and walked slowly, this third island is extremely weird, much more difficult than before, fortunately he has the Nine Colors Dao Platform, but he is not worried about the dissipation of this vitality.
Mu Hao squatted down, and then, pressed on the ground, when he held it, the vitality condensed in his hand, and when the power of vitality appeared, the mist rolled violently, surging towards him, Mu Hao held his breath and felt the whereabouts of the vitality.
Until the vitality in his hand dissipated, he slowly raised his head, and then, looked around.
"This may be some kind of creature that I don't know, or some special being, absorbing life and surviving..."
"It seems that there should be no intelligence, just instinctive absorption"
"If it's instinct..."
Mu Hao's eyes immediately showed their essence, and then he sat cross-legged.
"Relying on instinct absorption, magic spells are useless, but things must be reversed..."
"I don't know, can I absorb it...... Dead air..."
Mu Hao muttered, and the broken banner immediately appeared on his hand, and after this banner appeared, there was an overwhelming dead air, enveloping Mu Hao.
The richness of this dead air, in an instant, enveloped a side of the world, the fog did not disperse, but it was visibly dimmed with the naked eye, and even after a stick of incense, a gap appeared in front of Mu Hao.
He could feel that this mist seemed to be begging for mercy, which was an instinct, just like before, subconsciously absorbing the dead air.
Mu Hao stepped out of the fog and appeared in the fog space of the third island again, but after revealing the dead air at this moment, the surrounding fog subconsciously began to retreat, and he was extremely afraid of Mu Hao here.
"If you don't have this flag, you really can't get out..."Mu Hao looked at the broken banner in his hand, but even if it was broken, it was extremely terrifying, holding the flag at this moment, directly in the space, and walked slowly.
In front of him, there was no longer a fog, but a path automatically appeared, leading to the outside world.
"Suck me so much, just go, you can't row..."Mu Hao walked carelessly, and finally, he saw a place where there was no monk in the mist, and it was directly wrapped with dead air, so that the mist did not dare to move, and then, constantly compressed, it was included in the space ring by Mu Hao.
This kind of mist is extremely weird, although the speed of devouring vitality is extremely slow, but any magic spell is useless, and it is extremely difficult to be trapped in it, unless it is a ghost cultivator, otherwise, if you want to come out, it is really two words.
Until Mu Hao entered the third cloud of mist, a huge pressure appeared in this space, Mu Hao looked back, behind him, there was a cloud of mist, and he couldn't see the edge.
Even more invisibly, a pair of huge eyes appeared, staring at him.
Mu Hao swallowed a mouthful of saliva, this mist was even stronger than the crisis that the vine gave him before.
"These eyes...... It...... It...... It...... Mu Hao didn't say a word, held the broken flag, and waved it directly, and with this wave, immediately, there was an overwhelming dead air, forming a huge pitch-black palm, and slapped towards the mist.
At this moment, the bone wing was frantically incited, and the barbarian demon body was exerted, and when the demonic qi was monstrous, the speed was faster, and blood lines appeared, and behind him, all the scenery was blurred into a line.
The pitch-black palm was completely condensed by the death qi, and the mist did have a trace of fear, but after that, it roared violently, and under this roar, a sound wave impact appeared from the mouth of the mist, constantly expanding, and blasted forward.
The pitch-black palm in front of it, when it was three feet in front of it, was directly dissipated into nothingness by this sonic impact, and the sonic impact was extremely terrifying, and the speed was so fast that it surpassed Mu Hao's speed too much.
Mu Hao did not hesitate at all, and directly sacrificed that bone, this bone was the treasure of the defense of the blood Luo when he killed that day, and it was a treasure of the gods.
directly sacrificed a drop of essence blood, the appearance of this essence blood made Mu Hao's face pale, but he couldn't care so much, and hurriedly swallowed the pill, and a monstrous demonic aura immediately appeared in the bones.
Then, there was a phantom of the great demon of heaven and earth, enveloping Mu Hao, this phantom, no attack power, can be defended, but it is extremely terrifying, in Mu Hao's opinion, it can completely resist the blow of the gods.
The sound wave slammed into the big demon phantom, and in just a moment, it collapsed, and it hit Mu Hao's body, making his body, in an instant, escape.
At this moment, Mu Hao clearly felt that this kind of sonic attack was almost impossible to defend against, as if all defenses were decorations.
Mu Hao's body collapsed directly, only the nine-colored Dao platform, the light in that sound wave was extremely strong, and it became a gorgeous scene in this white world.
This sound wave, with a great impact, directly rolled up the nine-colored Dao platform, rushed out of the third island, and even because of this impact, it was too terrifying, and those few major artifacts appeared around the nine-color Dao platform to resist this impact.
The existence of this fog, as Mu Hao thought, was not the existence of this heaven and earth, but the existence that should have floated in the starry sky in ancient times.
It's just because of the battle between heaven and earth, the starry sky trembled, and it fell into a deep sleep, but this sleeping place, in the end, became a forbidden area, and this impact, even if it is a fifth-step powerhouse of the gods, will dissipate.
The impact of that sound wave spread directly to the outside world, and in an instant, the front of the third island, the endless tentacles, all collapsed, and Mu Hao's platform, even if it was protected by so many gods, but under that sound wave, this platform, in that impact, flew directly out of the third island and crashed into the fourth island.
Even in an instant, the force of the impact was so strong that it directly penetrated the entire fourth island, and even the fifth island also passed directly through and landed on the sixth island.
The fourth and fifth islands look like there is a huge hole in the two islands, which runs through the entire island, and the fourth island and the fifth island, the two holes, are directly connected into a straight line.
Even the fourth island, because of that impact, directly turned into a dead island, and even the entire island, because of this impact, dissipated too much area.
A large area of space was shattered, and within the sixth island, the place where Mu Hao was located at this moment was full of devastation, and a huge and incomparably deep pit appeared, and the center of this pit was the Nine Colored Dao Platform, but that figure could not appear.
Outside this nine-colored platform, there is the shadow of the ancient Bodhi tree, and there is the meaning of barbarism, the shadow of ten thousand generals guards, and the scriptures are pervasive.
Within the Nine Ghosts, above the First Shadow, within the clouds, the Lord of the Dragons opened his eyes suddenly, and within the crystal, Mu Hao's life was shattered.
(Recently, the thief has been a thief, and I apologize for the update, and it will return to normal tomorrow, find a time to break out)
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