Chapter 152: Mist
Lan Shu and Hong Jiao sacrificed their soul power at the same time, and the golden light wrapped in the two extreme powers of water and fire suddenly converged, and suddenly, the fire cloud rose, illuminating this space.
Lot and the fire glass, drowning in the fire cloud.
An inexplicable feeling rose in Lan Shu and Hong Jiao's hearts, and one by one the pictures flashed into their minds, but they couldn't be connected together, intermittently.
At the same time, the two looked at the fire cloud in shock, this is a phenomenon that has never been seen before, they have fought more than once, this breakthrough in the Great Yang Realm, it is the first time that the power of the two has collided, but there is no incompatible burst state of water and fire, but a fire cloud has been formed, the fire cloud rises, turning into a piece, under the gray space, the fire cloud is all over the sky!
Lot lay in the fire cloud, his green eyes turned, circles of gray energy were like ripples in his eyes, the power of death was integrated into the soul power, and the gray energy was swimming all over his body, and the eagle with a white head and tail spread its wings!
A picture flashed in Rot's mind, a young man, standing under the dawn, the sky was black and white, looking at the cold high-rise buildings, there was no nostalgia in his eyes, all decadent!
"Julius Caesar is gone, if not, take me with you!"
The young man rushed towards the black sky, and a 'four-wheeled monster' rushed towards him, and he appeared in a place called Nirvana City!
The soul power is soaring, and the dead silence is surging! A storm is forming in the clouds of fire!
In the fiery green eyes, two scorching flames appeared, and the surface of the body was swam with crystal-red energy, and the soul power was mobilized, and the 'firebird' with a red body opened its crystal-red wings in the endless flame world.
In my mind, a picture also emerges, it is a noisy and lively world, neon flashing, colorful lights, money, desire, permeating it, indescribable luxury, endless colorful!
"Night Shanghai, night Shanghai, you are a city that never sleeps, the lights are up, the cars are sounding, and the singing and dancing are leveling!" A stunning woman, dressed in a red robe, sang enchantingly on the stage, raised her hands and feet, flattering, flirtatious, and provoked many men in the audience, her heart was moved, her eyes were bulging, and her eyes turned into wolf smoke!
The picture turned, but it was a large bed, the woman's hands and feet were tied, her body was uncovered, and the cold wind outside the window blew in, shivering! Tears of despair flowed from the corners of her eyes.
The picture turned again, the flames in the room were flourishing, the woman did not cry, shout or scream, but laughed astringently, and cold words came out of it: "I am willing to become a phoenix and be born in Nirvana!"
Rumble!
The power is surging and furious, the flames on the fire glass are rising, and in the fire clouds, the storm is forming.
Above the fire clouds, there was a gray dead silence energy, and the coercion suddenly pressed down, impacting the fire clouds in the sky, and the endless dead silence power was filled and turned into a storm. With the momentum of destruction, madness swept in.
If the gray energy that drifted before can be regarded as 'dry', these energies are mixed with the damp, rolling fire clouds, all of which are pure dead power!
The retreating ghost pattern Jiao struck again, and the five of them were no longer distracted and fought desperately!
The black viscous liquid flowed slowly, countless demon souls seemed to be gathering, and in the space, the yin wind was wild, the stench was all over the sky, and the number of ghost patterns was constantly growing!
Rumble!
Hals struck a strong blow, and the body of the ghost pattern of the undead king level suddenly exploded, and a figure slowly fell, clearly an adventurer.
Hals's eyes flashed with hesitation, and in the distance, another ghost pattern Jiao of the level of the Undead King rushed towards him.
Lan Shu, Hong Jiao, Guan Lujie, and Jiucang were once again surrounded by the ghost-patterned Ejiao that kept rushing up the mountain, and the battle was very fierce.
On the Burial Heaven Mountain, the saboteur sensed the situation under Skull Island, and when the fire cloud appeared, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "Sure enough, it's you!"
The planner appeared, his brow furrowed, looking at the sea of clouds!
"Well, I'm right, they showed up, in my newly created 'hell' world, and you said what would happen to that young man if I killed them both?" asked the saboteur with a smile.
"Whatever you want!" said the planner coldly.
Seeing the planner's increasingly changing mood lately, the saboteur was very happy.
"I forgot to tell you, a lot of dead soldiers have been sent to various cities recently, do you think my 'garbage dump plan' is perfect?"
"You... You're going to do it again, they're defenseless mortals!" The planner couldn't calm down when he heard the news.
"Hey, what are you doing in a hurry? I won't do anything to those mortals until the adventurers are completely eliminated! I'm just reminding you, let the adventurers become stronger quickly, after all, when there are no adventurers in this world, the garbage dump plan will be unhindered!" said the saboteur very mysteriously, and the smile on his face grew brighter and brighter.
What he liked the most was to see the planner's confused and helpless face.
"You'd better think clearly!" said the planner coldly.
"Of course I think very clearly, no matter what, I won't let them go there again, and I won't let you dominate the next reincarnation again, the garbage dump plan will definitely succeed!"
"You ......"
"Be careful, I see you boring for nine hundred years, shouldn't you look at me for a hundred years, the world I dominate will not fall into your hands again!"
"Hmph!" the planner waved his sleeve and disappeared on the Burial Heaven Mountain.
The saboteur smiled coldly and said, "It's time to add more weight to him!"
At the former site of the 'People's Village', Yansheng sat cross-legged, wrapped in holy golden light, and the sound of chanting sounded, and in the golden light, mysterious runes flashed brightly!
The hideous face of the Hell Demon Soul was wiped out in the golden light, and the roar was terrible, and it was silenced in the golden light, and on the ground, the black viscous liquid solidified, and the golden light rushed in, and suddenly burst and shattered!
Bang bang bang!
The ground swelled, and the golden light washed and refined the black liquid.
The golden light spread away, along the mountain, upward, rushing into the people's village, and then straight to the bottom of the mountain, from the bottom of the mountain, spreading to the edge of the barrier.
Rumble!
A golden light rushed straight into the sky, and it spread out at the barrier, the golden light shone, and this became a yellow world!
The dead gray storm was still rampant, and the golden light rushed into the storm, and in less than half an hour, the storm dissipated.
The ground had dried up, cracks had emerged, golden light was covered, and drops of blue water seeped out of it!
The black, viscous liquid vanished, the grey dead storm fell silent, and blue waters continued to emerge from the cracked ground.
Rumble!
On the top of the mountain, a strange energy came, and Yansheng suddenly opened his eyes and flew away!
A black lotus flower is slowly blooming on the top of the mountain, and in the lotus petals, there is the power of dead silence!
He waved his palm, but there was no movement.
"This is the place where Wang Yuan once appeared, Wang Yuan, who turned into a ghost pattern at that time, was entrenched here, what is this black lotus? Why don't you sense that there is another power besides the power of dead silence?"
I didn't have time to think about it, but I saw the enchantment in the sky, and the golden light was full of cracks like spider webs.
"Not good!" said to himself.
Bang bang bang!
The entire barrier collapsed, and the sea crashed down.
Wrapped in golden light, I was still impacted by this force! Fortunately, I had exercised this impact in the Wanzhang Waterfall of Buwang Mountain, otherwise, I might not be able to bear it this time!
Holding a black lotus flower in his hand, he went upriver in the waves, and in his sight, the old site of the 'People's Village' was completely washed away by the sea!
Bang bang bang!
Several columns of water rose into the sky, and Yansheng held a black lotus flower and appeared on the surface of the water.
In the distance, two fishing boats approached, and it was already dusk.
"Lieber!" Yeonsheng shouted from the shore.
In the distance, Li Bo looked and found that it was a very energetic young man, who was jumping around like crazy there, muttering: "Who is this baby, why is he like a madman?"
When the fishing boat docked, Li Bo looked carefully, and couldn't believe it, the person in front of him was Yansheng, which was very different from the ugly person before.
"It's me, it's me, Lieber, I'm Yansheng!"
Lieber still didn't want to believe it.
"Okay, okay, Yansheng, Old Man Li has lost his soul this time and is frightened!"
"You've just lost your soul, your whole family has lost your soul, I'll be afraid?" asked Li Bo rhetorically.
Yansheng ignored it and asked, "Why did you just come back, shouldn't you have arrived home a few days ago?"
Li Bo said: "I took a detour and went to Guanshan City, but there was a lot of fighting there, and I still didn't get anything for the winter!"
"That's it, if you don't go, you don't know, this mountain city is full of exiles, and there is nothing good to order, hey, I'm afraid this winter will be bad!" Lao Luotou sighed.
"It's okay, isn't it the Mid-Autumn Festival yet? There's still time, you can go to Haiyun City next time, Haiyun City won't fight, will it?" Yansheng comforted.
"Well, I'll have to go again next time, but I don't need you to follow!" said Lao Luotou with a smile.
"Hmm!" Yan Sheng knew the meaning of these words, not to be disgusted, but that the identity of this adventurer was there, although it was well hidden, it was a 'scourge' after all.
"How is Xiao Meng, and how is Mr. Long who saved us?" asked Li Bo.
"It's okay, you can rest assured!"
Li Bo naturally didn't know about the battle between the Yansheng Incarnate Giant and the Stone Giant, if they saw that scene, they didn't know what they would think?
Li Ben and the others unloaded the fish caught in the sea from the boat, and for the fishermen, there is always a way to make these fish that are no longer fresh fresh.
The people spoke again and went to the village.
It was night, Xiao Meng, Bai Xian'er, Habo and others were all there, and everyone was talking about their experiences for more than a year and a half, big and small adventures, which stimulated everyone's sensory nerves.
"Hey, let me tell you, the most interesting thing is that I met a man who told me a fortune, but when he looked at my palm, he was stunned and said, I can't see through, I can't understand, I say that I have no lifeline, I am a dead man!" said Harbo loudly, and everyone laughed.
When Yansheng heard this, he rushed over, grabbed Habo's hand, looked at his palm, and sure enough, there was no lifeline on it.
picked up Xu Suzhen's hand again and found that he had it on it.
looked at Bai Xian'er's hand again and found that she also had it on it.
I looked at my palm again, and the lifeline on it still didn't appear.
Everyone was shocked and asked, "What's wrong with you, Yansheng?"
Coming back to his senses, Yansheng smiled: "Haha, it's okay, I'll see if Habo is lying to me again!"
"Okay, you're smart now, you know all about it!" Habo laughed.
But Yansheng made a huge wave in his heart, and said secretly: "Didn't you say that when the natal soul source returns, the lifeline will come back? Why hasn't my lifeline come back yet? What the hell is going on?"
Yansheng felt that he was in a foggy world, there was no way to come and no way to go, there was just fog, endless fog.