They looked up at the sky, and it was gray. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just for a moment, Yan Huo felt that his breath was stagnant. The flow of the mist is like a ball of cotton being stirred, thick into a cloud, gradually forming a white wall that cuts off the view and makes it difficult to move an inch.

The Silver King mobilized the magic power in his body, activated his mind, and anxiously captured the faint sense of qi they left in the air. But the strange thing is that the last perception is intermittent in the sound of the tips of the leaves gathering into water droplets, and he sighs in all directions, the elemental factors in each degree of space seem to come to life, and the more he releases his magic power, the heavier the feeling of emptiness and powerlessness becomes.

"Silver King, what do you know about this phenomenon?"

"Phantom in the mist, white sheep!"

"Haven't heard of it...... But it is indeed not easy to control the rare fog element of nature!"

"This is a Phantom Beast species unique to our Pascal Empire, and even I have never seen it. The Silver King looked around and fell into deep thought, "According to the Complete Book of Painted Spirits, the White Cotton Bird is the Sealed Painted Spirit, and due to the exclusive nature of the Sealed Mist, he never wants to appear in front of people. Naturally, no information about it will be circulated among the people. ”

The magical creatures that nature has drawn and controlled the elements, or Painted Spirits for short, are the most incredible creatures in the world. In the air, in the water, on the earth, they are found in every corner of the world. How many kinds of them are? 100, 200, 300, no one knows the exact number.

The only thing humanity knows is that such amazing creatures have lived and thrived for thousands of years since the end of the Norse era.

Ancient elves, dark spirits, and even primordial beast spirits are not as mysterious as they are. The ancient empire has been traced back to its origins for hundreds of years, and there is no way to know its origin.

They are eloquent, have a variety of attributes, and possess abilities that other species do not have.

"If it's really the Painted Spirit's doing, they shouldn't be in any danger!" Yan Huo sighed, he knew that Changtian didn't play happily with people, most of the time he stayed quietly alone, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"I'm really worried about the people you brought with you, Silver King...... It's going to him off!"

The mountain shook with a slight sound, and the totemic patterns under the dust around the ruins shone into a narrow and upward red curtain of light.

The broken disc of the altar's base turned thirty degrees to the left and twenty degrees to the right, alternating left and right, rattling, and the flames of the sharp stones crashing against each other splashed countless perfect arcs. Perhaps it is the ravages of time, and the teeth under it have long been full of holes and cannot function normally.

"Silver King, you just said that the Seal Painted Spirit ......"

"Yes! Seal ......"

The woods fell silent, and the Silver King and the Flame looked at each other, and suddenly remembered why the lich was sacrificing, and took a few cold breaths.

With a click, the air trembled slightly, and the stone that was pressed against the totem automatically disintegrated.

The dilapidated ruins that gradually blurred in the white mist were wrapped in a fiery red aura, bursting out of nine rune magic arrays, shining with dazzling light, and as the light faded, the invisible force collapsed the surrounding rocks and destroyed the nearby trees.

"Runes have actually appeared, and the space has also been distorted?" The Silver King felt for a moment that an overwhelming force was slowly bursting, and it could not be underestimated.

"What's going on!" Yan Huo bit his lip and struggled to keep his body balanced, otherwise he would be bounced away by the force.

He struggled to climb the rock and stand up, but unexpectedly, the rune magic array tilted out all kinds of wave particles, rendering the entire space as if it had been changed, the walls filled with white light, and countless stone pillars as large as ancient trees, and the floor above the center was carved with vivid murals, recording ancient legends.

Wrapped in his gray-white magic, the Silver King looked up at these murals that he had never seen before, and raised his eyebrows: "The appearance of the Platinum Temple, the walls and stone pillars are made of white gold bricks, ......"

There is no end in sight to the majestic Platinum Temple, and even if it is as bright as day, it is impossible to estimate how big it is. Under the dazzling light, the invisible humanoid statues gradually appeared around, as if they were arranged in an orderly manner at a grand event, which was extremely spectacular. But there was something missing to maintain that balance, but they couldn't tell what was missing.

But! over there......

Yun Zong, who was forced to stop, was frightened, and tightly clutched Changtian, who was dazed, trembling.

When they chased the black shadows that were as fast as a rabbit and ran away from the dust, they fell into a kind of magic circle of death. The black curtain is completely stitched together in a rectangular pattern from the bottom up.

In a fleeting moment, when the black shadow of Fang Cai was about to be completely swallowed by the black curtain, it seemed to say that only by not fearing the fear in your heart can you grasp what you have lost......

The deep darkness is like a dead sea, exerting tremendous pressure on everything around it, devouring invisible magic at a speed invisible to the naked eye. Unconsciously, their consciousness is like a lamp extinguished, as if they are in the void, the walking dead.

The strange sound of hoarse insects, as slight as the droplets of water falling and hitting the ground, the thick evil aura mixed with a special smell, made people quickly wake up from their slumber.

Chang Tian rubbed his sleepy eyes and tried his best to look around, but he couldn't see anything.

The biting cold suddenly invaded his body, and he suddenly found that the glimmer of light quickly disappeared without a trace. He thought about what Yun Zong's name was, and found that he didn't know, so he could only call softly: "Prince, where are you?"

The disgusting shadow quickly approached the frightened voice, flickering crimson in the darkness, followed by a low, ferocious roar that was undoubtedly the voice of a hungry beast.

Perhaps driven by instinct, Chang Tian suddenly sat up from his half-sleepy state, took out the flame crystal stone from his pocket and collided with a small flame beam, looking for Yun Zong's figure through the faint fire with an ugly face.

The lurking crisis broke out all at once, and he couldn't help but relax for a moment.

At that moment, a figure sprang out and pushed him away, dodging the claws that stretched out from the darkness.

Two orange-like, orange-shining eyes dangled innocently and innocently in front of his eyes. Needless to say, Chang Tian was glad that Yun Zong had not had an accident, and the corners of his tense eyes suddenly relaxed.

A strange whirlwind with a strange smell struck them quickly, but it was only a tenth of the time in the blink of an eye.

Crackling, as if a time bomb had been planted on the ground, it burst open and knocked them away in an instant. After a few moments, the flash faded, and the faint shadow faded away, and fell silent again in the darkness.

Lightly wounded, they huddled together with each other, back to back against an unknown enemy, as fearful and helpless as if facing death.

The icy air was vibrating with a fierce murderous aura, disturbing the dust and spiraling upwards incessantly.

Dead silence filled their hearts for a moment, it was an indescribable feeling, even in the face of cruel war, it was a strange feeling that it had never been, like being in the bottomless abyss of hell, fear hurt more than a sharp blade.

A slight noise came from underground, the ground was collapsing, and the sound of falling rocks resounded at the end of the darkness, as if the mourning bell had been rung by someone, invisibly announcing the coming of death.

"Don't move! We're left with this foothold, and we'll die worse if we fall. ”

The tip of Yun Zong's nose was very uncomfortable, and he rubbed it desperately with his right index finger like a child, but he still couldn't help but sneeze, disturbing the calm air.

So Changtian had a flash of inspiration, and he used the flame crystal stone given by someone to throw it down to see how deep it was. However, human beings have a habit of being lazy, and their senses are gradually paralyzed and dulled in the dark.

At the bottom of the seemingly endless darkness, a glimmer of light suddenly appeared, as delicate as silk thread, as bright as crystal.

And this glimmer of light, the substance that does not belong to this dark world, seems to come from another world, with a mysterious light, releasing a turbine-like anti-gravity force that unconsciously pulls them in.

"Hey, brother, why are we hanging?"

Yun Zong tried to use gravity to change the focus of his body, only to find that all this was irresistible, and even the original abundant magic power was instantly emptied, and his consciousness was blurred.

In the strange space, it was dim, and it was almost impossible to see the fingers when you reached out.

The countless rune characters that burst out of thin air were rotating in a regular manner, and then slowly turned into a ball of light that escaped energy, suddenly exerting a huge attraction on everything around it, enough to tear everything apart.

"Oops! We seem to have been pulled into a terrible place, this is the upside-down space......" Changtian's mind was confused, and he began to get dizzy, and he didn't have time to judge who the enemy was, "Big Prince, don't go around!"

"Brother, I'm not the eldest prince, my name is Yun Zong...... Ahh......h

“......”

Suddenly, Changtian's body stopped in mid-air for a moment, shrouded in a strange chain of light, clasping his flesh and bones everywhere, absorbing his pure white life force, mixed with purple breath.

At that moment, he felt that his heart was contracting sharply, and his whole body was about to suffocate, as if his body had been sucked away.

"I've been sealed here for an unknown number of years, and I don't want anyone to break into here. ”

They felt that their breathing began to become difficult, and their bodies began to appear paralyzed, their faces gradually turned pale, and their pupils dilated unconsciously.

"Someone came on a strong black horse, holding the Shield of King Kong in his right hand and the Spear of Diamonds in his left hand, commanding the spirits of hell......" Changtian looked at this dream-like scene in amazement, and his consciousness began to lose control.