Falling into the white mist again, Xu Changqing seemed much calmer, he did not use the method of earth escape again, but sat cross-legged in place, carefully thinking about the situation before and after. Soon, he realized that there was something he might have thought wrong, and the scenes he saw or felt just now, such as the changing town, the strange travelers, the sacrifices in the town's church, and so on, were most likely hallucinations.

These hallucinations are very real, and perhaps the hallucinations themselves have actually happened, but they have been recorded by some kind of power and treasure, and then they are created out of nothing by this power or treasure. This is also the reason why Xu Changqing will think that this qiē is true, in a sense, it is true, as long as the power and treasure are strong enough. As for the Dafa of the Heavenly End, it should just be an illusion, if he has been in the illusion created by some kind of force, then it is very likely that he has not moved since he fell into the white mist.

Now Xu Changqing guessed that this power or treasure was not controlled by anyone, but was spontaneously trapping himself, otherwise with his powerful power, if someone controlled it, then he would not be able to resist at all. It is conceivable that countless created illusions of Xu Changqing besieged Xu Changqing himself together, and these illusions could be created continuously, and their number was enough to drag Xu Changqing down.

Xu Changqing judged that this power was not simple, in addition to creating an incomparably real illusion, there were at least two different powers. One is the power of nature that can help the druids cultivate and hide their aura, and the other is most likely the most mysterious power of time.

The power of time is completely a mysterious ability that only appears in legends, ethereal and ethereal, even those omnipotent ancient golden immortals and creation supremes do not have this kind of power, at best, they can only touch some of the veins of time, and in combination with the perception of the Heavenly Dao, they can know the past and the future. It was the two-one experience after being trapped by the white fog that made Xu Changqing can't help but make such a conjecture.

In his opinion, the long-abandoned town should be the future of the town, and those travelers are likely to be the people of the future, and the town where the inn turned into a church may be the past, and may even be the cause of the appearance of this white fog force.

This force that trapped Xu Changqing saw through the trajectory of time, recorded the scene of time changes, and then created a real illusion, making him feel as if he had experienced a time journey himself.

Although he figured out his current situation, Xu Changqing didn't think of any more secure way to solve the predicament, so he could only sit cross-legged, operate the art of change, communicate with heaven and earth with Zhu Yan's natural supernatural powers, and quickly accumulate the killing qi of heaven and earth conquest, in preparation for forcibly breaking the formation.

Time passed slowly, the rain gradually became lighter, and the sky began to darken, but the white fog was still so dense that there was no sign of fading. Xu Changqing, who had been sitting quietly on the ground, suddenly opened his eyes and rose into the air, his body was instantly enveloped by a huge thick blood qi, and then the blood qi was condensed and solidified, turning into a huge blue-backed violent ape with bare hands and black mane.

Perhaps sensing the powerful destructive power of Zhu Yan's incarnation, the surrounding white mist automatically gathered, instantly transforming from a shadowless virtual body to a confined force comparable to King Kong, suppressing Xu Changqing to death. Although the pressure formed by the surrounding white mist made Xu Changqing, who was surrounded by the killing aura of heaven and earth, feel a sense of suffocation, but his face did not show the slightest embarrassment, but a smile was added.

If the white mist was as unpredictable as just now, Xu Changqing was a little at a loss, and he didn't know where to use his strength, so he could only rush out of this forbidden land with the spatial teleportation method with Zhu Yan's powerful power. However, when the white mist changed because of Zhu Yan's incarnation, he could not only truly feel the concentrated power around him, but also be able to find a trace of the power of the white fog through Zhu Yan's sensitivity to power.

In the face of the attack, Xu Changqing did not fight back, but continued to accumulate the strength on Zhu Yan's body, making the aura of heaven and earth conquest and killing on Zhu Yan's body thicker and thicker, gradually emitting from the body, causing the surrounding white mist to turn blood red. At the same time, his bare hands were shrouded in a stream of blood light, and the blood light became more and more intense, and a killing aura that was enough to make people crazy pierced through the white mist and spread out in all directions. While his power was gathering and becoming stronger, the power of the surrounding white mist was also getting stronger and stronger, and the traces of his power were becoming more and more obvious.

"Found it!" Xu Changqing suddenly had a happy face, snorted lightly, and ran the semen true yuan with all his might, and the five qi Chaoyuan golden wheel immediately appeared behind Zhu Yan's incarnation, and the light of the golden wheel rushed to all sides, immediately dispersing the white mist power that imprisoned Zhu Yan's incarnation. At this moment, Zhu Yan turned into a knife with both hands, slashed forward, a red light flashed, and the essence of the conquest and killing qi condensed in his hand was teleporting the method, like a blade, and a small streamer crack was cut in the void.

At the same time as the rift appeared, the white mist that moved like flowing water suddenly stopped, as if a fixation spell had been applied. Then with the crack as the center, the entire space shattered like glass, and the surrounding white fog completely dissipated at this time, revealing a huge hollow, looking out from the hole, you can see the town dotted with *** at night.

Xu Changqing just used his strength to cut off the trajectory of that mysterious force, and did not completely disperse that force. Although the broken hole was surrounded by the Heaven and Earth Conquest Killing Qi, the scattered white mist was still gathering rapidly, and it was impacting the Heaven and Earth Conquest Killing Qi in an attempt to fill the hole.

Xu Changqing hurriedly rushed out of the hole, and after being down-to-earth, he looked around. His current position happened to be right where he was surrounded by the white mist, which confirmed his suspicion that he hadn't moved since the beginning. Then he looked back again, and to his surprise, the white mist that had bothered him was gone, and in front of him was the ordinary mountain road he had walked before. In addition, he felt that the power of sealing the Yin God and the magic weapon had also disappeared, and the spirit treasures such as the Soul Swinging Bell and the Yin God Stick could also be sacrificed lightly.

Seeing this situation, Xu Changqing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he sacrificed the Yin God War Ghost, put his mind into it, and slowly leaned forward along the road with the body of the Yin God War Ghost. Just a few meters after the war ghost flew out, he suddenly saw a white mist appear in front of him, with a powerful force attached to it, like a wall, blocking him back. Then, he used the Yin God Stick, Yellow Flag, Divine Eye Thunder Jin, Bronze Armor Corpse Clone and other spiritual treasure Dafa to test one by one, but he was never able to break through the barrier formed by the white mist, and only his mixed yuan golden body would not be blocked by the white mist. In other words, he was trapped to death,

For such a powerful forbidden law realm, Xu Changqing couldn't think of a way to solve it for the time being, so he could only turn around and return to the town. Although he couldn't do anything about the white mist in front of him, he was sure that the inhabitants of the town had lived here for so long and must know something he didn't understand. Besides, the demon hunters must know about it, and instead of thinking about it alone, it is better to go back to the town and get his needs from those who know about it.

After entering the town again, Xu Changqing found that the residents of the town were not staying in their rooms at the moment, but gathered in a large house that looked like a town council in the west of the village, and some young people who looked quite capable of fighting were guarding around the house. There was a sound of prayer in the house, which sounded like a hymn of the Western Church, but they spoke in a language that had never been heard before, some like French, some like Italian.

The young men who were guarding the house all showed surprised expressions on their faces when they saw Xu Changqing coming from outside the town, and at the same time they became extremely vigilant. Some of them even turned into werewolves and minotaurs, and stared at Xu Changqing with a pair of blood-red eyes, as if warning Xu Changqing to attack as soon as he approached.

"What a tense atmosphere!" Xu Changqing's eyes looked at these tense young druids from under the hood, and without thinking about picking them, he turned his head and walked towards the hotel, his mind felt that there were a lot of demon hunters gathered in the hotel.

"Dongfang, why are you still here?" When Xu Changqing was about to leave, the chairman of the town council who had a relationship with him before rushed out when he heard the news, and recognized him from his outfit at a glance, and there was a surprised expression on his face, obviously very puzzled that he would still appear in the town.

"Don't you know why I'm here?" Xu Changqing stopped, took off his hood, looked into the eyes of the town council president, and asked in a deep voice with an expressionless face.

Perhaps hearing the anger in Xu Changqing's tone, those young people who had not yet transformed turned into werewolves one after another, and low screams full of threat continued to come out of their throats, and the atmosphere immediately became tense. The chairman of the town council was obviously much calmer than the others, signaling the people around him to be calm, and then took a few steps forward, looked at Xu Changqing, and asked rhetorically, "Did you encounter a very thick white mist when you came in?"

"There's a play!" Xu Changqing's heart moved, but he also heard something wrong with the words of the town council speaker, so he also took a few steps forward and asked, "Why did you ask me if I encountered the white fog when I came in, not when I left?

"Could it be that when you left, you encountered the white fog?" The chairman of the small town showed a look of surprise on his face, and muttered to himself in a very small voice: "Impossible, why didn't the council make any movement?" Then, he looked at Xu Changqing with distrustful eyes and asked: "Dongfangren, you are lying! You have not left the town in the past three days, and you have not encountered any white fog, otherwise it would be absolutely impossible for you to get out of the white fog even if you are a god!"

"Three days? I actually stayed in the white fog for three days!" Hearing the words of the town council president, Xu Changqing was shocked, but his face was silent, and he did not refute the town council president's speculation, but asked bluntly. "You know very well the power of the white mist, what are those white mist?"

The town council leader's eyes narrowed, he stared at Xu Changqing for a long time, ordered the others to guard well, and while turning around and preparing to return to the house, he said in a deep voice: "Dongfang, I know from Brown that you are not simple, and I also know that you are not in the same group as those nasty demon hunters. But it's not something you can do here, you'd better find a place to hide tonight, and tomorrow will be calm. ”.

Seeing the town council speaker leaving, Xu Changqing did not stop or ask, he had already heard something useful from the town council speaker's words. First of all, the townspeople know the existence of the white mist, and they also know that it is the source of the white mist, as well as the strength of its power. First, he also deduced from the words of the town council speaker that there was obviously a time limit for the appearance of the white fog, otherwise the town council speaker would not have said that he would be fine tonight, and the time for this appearance may be early, and he who would not have been involved in this matter was also involved. In the end, what he wanted to know the most, the power of the white mist could indeed control time, or how fast or slow it was. He had only been in the white mist for a day, but three days had passed outside.

At the moment when the town council speaker opened the door of the house and walked in, Xu Changqing looked at the whole inside of the house lightly from the gap in the door. He was surprised that the room was full of women, children, and children, not a single one over thirty years old, and not a single townsfolk who had been in the hotel that day, including the few young men who could not hide their werewolf aura.

A faint smile appeared on Xu Changqing's face, he turned his head to look in the direction of the inn, and then looked at the young Druids around the house who couldn't control their own strength, and couldn't help but guess in his heart: "A group of ill-intentioned demon hunters have gathered in the town, but the main force in the town is not here, what is more important than the lives of the townspeople? It seems that as long as you find those townspeople who are not here, you can find the source of the white mist." ”

After having some clues, Xu Changqing was not in a hurry to find the source of the white mist, and now he still needed to figure out one thing, that is, what was the power that affected the entire town. However, looking at the hostile appearance of these townspeople, they would not sue Xu Changqing, and fortunately, not only the residents of this town knew what this power was, Xu Changqing was sure that those demon hunters must also be aiming at this mysterious and powerful force in the town.

After Xu Changqing made up his mind, he turned around and walked towards the hotel, turning his body into a bronze armored corpse as he went, and summoned ten yellow war ghosts from the yellow flags, asking them to search the surrounding areas of the town, looking for places that might contain mysterious powers. Outside the inn, there was a loud quarrel inside, and it sounded like there were two opinions among the people inside, one was to settle the townsfolk who had gathered at the town council first, and the other was to find what they called the altar first.

The demon hunters who ask to kill the townspeople are obviously the kind of traditional demon hunters who are born with people or monsters with inhuman powers, and even hate themselves, believing that destroying miè qiē is the most correct. Other demon hunters are much calmer, they are no longer so fanatical in their pursuit of hunting non-humans, they are also proud of their power, thinking more about interests, so they think that it is a waste to use their power on people who are not threatening.

In addition, Xu Changqing also knew from the quarrels of these people that nearly seventy percent of the strength of the entire Demon Slayer Hunter Organization had been gathered here, which showed that they were determined to win the power in the town.