Chapter 103: The Mist of Death
As far as the eye can see, there are many trees on the island.
Such as palm trees, green wood, tung trees, hug pan trees, agarwood, dragon top wood...... And so on thousand-year-old trees.
The Buddha boy was temporarily included in the mountains and seas, and Yang Ji flew around the island.
After sucking one island, he flew to another, and Shen Yin sucked it up and was very happy.
Every time she drew an island, the blue light on her body became a little stronger, and her height seemed to grow a little more imperceptibly.
This discovery made Yang Ji happy.
If Shen Yin grows up, then the greater the benefits will be brought to him.
He was happy to see this, and continued to take Shen Yin to the major islands to absorb the essence of plants and trees.
Another month of such days has passed.
During this period, Yang Ji also returned to the vicinity of Liuhuang Fort from time to time to investigate the situation, but the playboy still disappeared, because the three avatars were still in the fort.
However, he found that the Lord of the Willow Emperor Castle had entered the deep cultivation, which meant that he had begun to retreat, and he would not wake up at any time, his spiritual sense was closed, and the things of the outside world could not be explored, which was good news.
In the following time, Yang Ji began to take Shen Yin to the major islands to absorb the essence of plants and trees.
If there are monks on the island, they will draw it secretly, and if there are no monks, they will absorb it openly.
In a row, dozens of islands were sucked in.
On this very day, on this Minghua Island, someone suddenly shouted, "Look, Death Mist!"
"Death Mist?" Yang Ji followed everyone's line of sight and saw the gray haze covering the sky, stretching for many miles, and he couldn't see the end at a glance, like a thick city wall connecting the sky and the earth rolling on the sea.
[The power of death, eliminate muscles and bones, and can kill the combined monk] A piece of information is displayed.
"When I was in the waters of the Thousand Islands, I heard people talk about this fog of death. It was a huge fog of death covering a radius of hundreds of miles, but if anyone broke in, there was no possibility of survival, it turned out that this fog actually contained the power of death, the power of killing the merge realm."
Yang Ji stared at the gray haze rolling by, and muttered.
"I heard that this fog of death wanders the oceans like a grim reaper, never seeing it stop, and not knowing where it is going, and its appearance, often without warning, suddenly appears in front of the eyes, and once involved, it will die without a place to bury."
"Fortunately, this time the Death Mist is far away from the island, otherwise it would suddenly appear in front of you, and the monk would still be able to escape, but this mortal would have died and died."
A monk said in a heartfelt manner.
[One wisp of death, two wisps of death, three wisps of death......]
Yang Ji stared at the death mist, and saw some more information.
"This fog of death is not all the power of death, the power of death inside is also swimming irregularly one by one, somewhat similar to the stone forest formation in the waterfall under the sea, with the ability of my golden finger, I should be able to avoid the attack of these death forces safely."
"And the direction in which this death mist rolls is the side of Liuhuang Castle."
Yang Ji held his chin, his eyes flashed, and he had a plan in his heart right now.
In order to confirm what he was thinking, he quietly flew towards the distant Death Mist, and then plunged headlong into the Death Mist without anyone watching.
[The Power of Death! 】
[The Power of Death! 】
[The Power of Death! 】
Although the power of death is hidden in these gray haze, it is exactly the same, others can't see the clue, but under Yang Ji's gaze, there is no way to hide, as if the big girl of *** is seen through at a glance.
Yang Ji kept swimming and dodging in the outer layer of the death mist, because of the cultivation of Zhou Tian's movement, his body technique was extremely perfect.
Wherever the power of death strikes, whether it is strangulation or instantaneous, he can predict and dodge it unharmed.
It's like a dancer cruising on the scythe of death, it's incredible.
If anyone saw this, their jaws would drop.
Yang Ji went in and out of the fog of death, and after confirming, a strange smile suddenly appeared on his face.
Playboy doesn't come out?
Then he will kill it.
There's no need to waste time here.
......
Although the Death Mist is powerful, it is not fast, and it is as if the Tsukiji Monk is flying with all his might.
Yang Ji didn't wait for the fog of death, and flew towards Liuhuang Fort first.
At this moment, the castle is still immersed in joy.
"Haha, Childe, I heard from my subordinates that there is a peerless beauty on Tianhua Island thousands of miles away, who has cultivated to the Yuanying realm, and is the precious daughter of the sect master of Tianshui Sect, and that sect is just a god supreme, we can go and grab it and play with it."
"Hehe, the daughter of the sect master, delicate and noble, I guess it must be very enjoyable to play. When the three uncles come with me, I will put her on the position of the sect master of the Tianshui Sect and play with her in front of the whole sect, it must be very exciting."
The playboy has a pale complexion, is born feminine, and his smile is even more evil.
"Haha, Childe is an elegant person, the female cultivators who have practiced Qi to Jindan are tired of playing, and it is good to change the taste of Yuan Ying to play, Yuan Yin is purer, and it is better to make up for it. However, you can't be careless, many people in this sea area hate Gongzi to the core, and even secretly issued a kill order to you."
"Really? This Huayun Sea is the largest in my Liuhuang Fort, and their stinky fish and rotten shrimp dare to issue a kill order to me?"
The playboy laughed, and a folding fan in his hand was opened, and it was painted with a picture of a woman with Yin.
He glanced at the fan in his hand, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Go and check, whoever dares to issue a killing order to me, my white girl will definitely leave a portrait of the spring palace of his whole family and women."
The playboy smiled arrogantly, not caring at all.
At this moment, a sneer came: "I have to say, you Playboy Liu is the first person I want to kill from the bottom of my heart, so it's not a pity for you to die."
When these words fell, the smile on the face of the young man suddenly froze, a drop of blood appeared in his eyes, and Tong Kong's heart was full of fear.
The two qi circles of yin and yang inside, and under the eyes of everyone, the young man of the willow hung his head, and died silently on the spot, which was too weird.
Immediately afterward, a figure flew into the main hall, took off his head and rushed out.
"Who?" Suddenly, the three avatars woke up first, and the three of them couldn't believe that such an arrogant person dared to enter the castle alone, behead their young castle master, and take off his head.
"Murderer, Rachon!" Yang Ji grabbed his head and walked away.
"Hehe, this group of fools, still immersed in the incredible, is really a third-rate god, no, it's just a god, when I meet such a thing, I can kill a hundred of them at the same level." Buddha Tong said with a smile.
"Who killed my son?" Suddenly, an earth-shattering roar full of murderous intent came from the depths of the castle.
"Oops, this guy woke up so soon?" Yang Ji glanced back, hurriedly urged the sword wings with all his strength, and flew towards the rolling death mist.