readx;? Chapter 1060: Let the Voice Fly for a while (Three Watches)

The mist is as soft as cotton, just like the substance, existing in perception! After entering it, it is like falling into a world full of clouds, and the Yuan Li Shengsheng in the dantian is retreated by bi, and can no longer be used, and the Yuan Wing also dissipates instantly when it enters the mist, and it no longer exists. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

With both feet empty, he fell straight down......

Wind Talisman, Ascending Talisman...... After a talisman was thrown out of his hand, it didn't have any effect!

There was a trace of panic in his heart for no reason, seeing that the speed of the fall was getting faster and faster, and he was getting faster and faster, Zifeng immediately shouted loudly, "Xiaoguang!"

It's just that the sound exhaled from the mouth is clearly presented in front of him, and the sound is like a gust of wind slowly pushing the fog in front of him forward, just a few zhang away, just like the end of the tree, the force can't float the feathers, and is squeezed back by the fog that bounces back around.

For a while, all that sounded in my ears was the echo of Fang Cai, which had not been dispersed for a long time!

Strange, peculiar......

And at this moment, when the speed of descent was fast to a certain extent, the surrounding fog suddenly surged out a buoyant force, slowing down the speed of falling.

At the moment when his spiritual power overflowed in the later stage of his ascension, Zifeng was surprised to find that his divine sense was a hundred times sharper than before, and more than a thousand times...... This mist seems to be mixed with the ingredient of condensing spiritual power, which can make the spiritual power that spreads out, even if it overflows far away, it can be condensed without dissipating!

But even so, in perception, it is still empty. The fog was still foggy, and the whole line of sight was white. However, Zifeng did not panic, since Xiaoguang let Zifeng enter here, he would definitely not ignore his existence.

Maybe right now, Xiaoguang and Xiaolan are exploring the space in front of them, and when things come to light, that's when he gets out of here.

Isn't this a hazy feeling when I recall Fang Cai Xiaolan's call, 'the trouble of seeing flowers in the fog, the anticipation of looking at the moon in the water......

Suddenly, Zifeng was excited, and Xiaolan just shouted: Mother! For the people of the Spirit Clan, isn't Mother the ethereal fairy tree that Xiaoguang has been talking about? Could it be that this is the Ethereal Fairyland!

'Plop', at the moment when Zifeng lost his mind, he fell to the ground fiercely, his feet were down-to-earth, his chest was surging, and his qi and blood were also disordered. But Zifeng's eyes were brighter than ever, his eyes wandered, and when he looked at the soles of his feet, his pupils couldn't help but constrict.

What did he see? There was a starry sky below, and he stepped on it quietly, as if he was suspended above the starry sky, this feeling was so weird......

There are thousands of stars, obscure, meteors pass in front of you, and the surrounding white mist is stained with a few points of starlight......

This series is so real that Zifeng doesn't know how to describe his feelings at the moment. Forced to stabilize his mind, Zifeng walked upwards without hurrying, but after only walking for a moment, the originally calm starry sky below suddenly became chaotic, and spatial cracks were torn apart from it, but when a ray of starlight shone on it, it could be seen that the starlight was directly swallowed by the crack.

But for a moment, the crack was filled, and the starlight spilled out, and the wisps of crack in sight miraculously healed......

After that, the starlight was still eternal, the spatial rift continued to derive, and an eternal topic was staged sleeplessly under Zifeng's feet.

Hurrying in his footsteps, perceiving the surrounding terrain, Zifeng tried to climb upward, but no matter how he walked, under the perception of his spiritual power, within a distance of thousands of zhang, he would always be in the lowest position, no matter what direction he was heading......

Exhaled, Zifeng didn't know if it was like what Xiaoguang just said, there was also an illusion here, or if the world in the fog presented a real environment.

Keep walking, the footsteps are endless......

In the static space, it is not only time that is still, but also people's thinking, walking and walking, Zifeng gradually loses himself, forgets time, and forgets everything......

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of rustling from the heart of the Spirit Clan in the sea of knowledge, but seeing that the heart of the Spirit Clan was swaying, and then the rhizome suddenly cracked a hole, and then Xiaoguang and Xiaolan Qi walked out of it. His brows were tightly locked, and his face was full of lost soul.

"Master, wake up, wake up quickly, wake up quickly, wake up, wake up, wake up, ...... compared with Xiaoguang's frustration, after perceiving Zifeng's increasingly sinking consciousness, Xiaolan immediately rose into the air and shouted.

"Don't scream, he can't hear it anymore?" Xiaoguang looked at Zifeng and shook his head.

"Why?" Xiao Lan looked at Xiao Guang below in confusion.

With a wry smile, Xiao Guang stood in the middle of Zhihai, his hand knotted slightly, and the Void Sword rose into the sky, and then stabbed fiercely into the surface of Zhihai in Xiaolan's exclamation......

There was a 'boom', a wild spiritual storm, and even Xiaolan was swept away by the air waves, but Zifeng still didn't feel the slightest feeling, and his steps were still as smooth as ever.

"It seems that I guessed correctly, this is an ethereal fairyland that has been artificially created, and we have been deceived!" said Xiao Guang with his head bowed and said in a chiseled manner.

Xiaolan fell down and listened quietly.

"In the real ethereal fairyland, time is synchronized, and there will be no delay, just now we were busy looking for the ethereal fairy tree as soon as we entered, but we forgot a little, the more up, the slower the time passes, and the time below is faster than above, so ......" Xiaoguang looked at the changes in the heart of the spirit clan and explained!

"Hey, Xiaoguang, you bastard!" Zifeng only stumbled to the ground until now, with a splitting headache!

"Therefore, what we say must be in the air for a while before it can be heard by him. And what the boss said had already been heard when he was down just now, understand?" Xiaoguang smiled and looked at Xiaolan, who was still confused, although it was a false alarm, it also made him confident, since it can be imitated, that is to say, the ethereal fairyland still exists, and it has not died.

"Then how can I get out of here? I seem to have lost my way!" Xiaolan nervously leaned towards Xiaoguang, making a certain second-hand person can't help but be happy.

Clearing his throat, Xiaoguang comforted Xiaolan a few words, and then said to Zifeng, "It's not that you are lost, but once you enter here, there is no way to cross from time at all, unless you reach the realm of martial saints and master the mystery of time, but there is another way." ”

"Use the method of devouring the insulating qi to refine the mist here, and at that time, you will be able to travel freely through time, and it will be easy to leave here!" When he said this, Xiao Guang's face was full of excitement!

Refining the mist and mastering the mysteries of time, is this really possible?