Chapter 928: One Moment at a Time, One Step at a Time, One Lost

"Actually, adults don't have to worry so much. Another Blood Mist City disciple said, "Compared to when I first came here two years ago, I have made great progress now. At the very least, when the night killing array comes, we will have no problem running for our lives. ”

Blood Cloud Flow listened and nodded, yes, it has improved a lot. When I first came here two years ago, a change of killing formation at night caused a few people to lose a few people on my side. But now, everyone is familiar with these things, and the root will not be killed again.

"The blessing of the power of the ten mountains, although it is difficult to move inside, it can be regarded as a kind of cultivation, and the strength of the brothers has increased a little. As long as we break through the mí trail formation during the day and reach Hantan, it will be a victory for us!"

The power of the ten mountains? What is it? Tang Feng listened to the mímí mush.

"Hate this big array!" "Blood Cloud Stream hammered the ground hard, "Delay me to wait too long, one illusion at a time, one step at a time, one stroke at a time, I want to break through this big array, it's too lucky." ”

"Hey!" everyone couldn't help but sigh after hearing the words of the blood cloud.

"That's it, let's rest early, tomorrow is dawn, when the killing array disappears, I'll try again." The blood cloud commanded.

"Yes!" the crowd promised.

There weren't many things that everyone in Blood Mist City talked about, but Tang Feng heard a lot of useful news. Now it is certain that day and night, this natural array within a radius of thousands of miles is different, which Tang Feng had observed before.

During the day, the clouds and mist were shrouded, and even the divine consciousness and the qi could not be transmitted, which was obviously a kind of mí trace array. However, now after listening to the words of everyone in Blood Mist City, Tang Feng discovered that there was still the effect of the phantom array in the mí trace array. With the blessing of the two major formations, it shouldn't be so easy to break through to the center of the valley.

And the night killing array is coming, the cold is spreading, and no one can resist it. Therefore, the people of Blood Mist City have always chosen to break through during the day.

There is also the power of the ten mountains, which makes Tang Feng care very much, he doesn't know what this means.

Tomorrow morning, I will also go to break through, and the hearsay is far less clear than my own personal experience. Tang Feng made up his mind, closed his eyes and concentrated, and recuperated.

On the second day, the movement of the people in Blood Mist City when they left woke Tang Feng up from closing his eyes, and only after they left for a while did Tang Feng let go of his divine sense and spied around for a while.

There was no danger, the people of Bloodmist City had already left cleanly.

Tang Feng hurriedly rushed out of the hiding place and came to the top of the mountain to look down. The scene in front of me is the same as yesterday's, the mí trail has descended, and the clouds and mist are all over the valley.

Turning around and rushing down to the top of the mountain, Tang Feng chose a route outside Laowai and rushed into the clouds.

"Girl, show me the way!" As soon as Tang Feng entered the clouds, he felt that his divine sense was blocked, just like in the cliff of the sea of clouds, and the roots could not extend a distance of one zhang.

And in the clouds and mist, he couldn't see his five fingers, and he couldn't see the direction, and at this moment, only by relying on the guidance of Ling Timid Yan could Tang Feng know the direction.

"This way. Ling Timid Yan opened his mouth to remind.

Tang Feng rushed out in that direction, and just a few steps after rushing out, he suddenly felt a sinking on his shoulders, Tang Feng's heart was shocked, and he was running with a strong body, which offset this invisible pressure.

"What's the situation?" Tang Feng paused, feeling it carefully.

There was no foreign object on his shoulder, but the heaviness was not fake, as if an invisible shackle was pressing on his body.

"What's wrong?" asked Ling timidly.

"Nothing. Tang Feng shook his head, he couldn't help but be a little concerned, recalling the situation of the people in Blood Mist City yesterday, he became more and more suspicious.

After a few more steps forward, the heaviness on his shoulders became stronger and stronger, and the increase was staggering, almost after a few steps, it increased by thirty percent.

If you go again, it will be heavier again! This kind of weight can easily be resolved against the Tang Feng of the top grade of the heavenly level. But if it is blessed on a ground level master, it can be pressed to the ground.

Faintly, Tang Feng felt a trace of danger and abnormality, this danger came from the ten mountains within a radius of thousands of miles! These ten mountains seemed to stop Tang Feng's progress and pressed their own weight on Tang Feng's body little by little.

The Power of the Ten Mountains!

Tang Feng suddenly realized! It turned out that the power of the Ten Mountains that everyone in Blood Mist City had last night was referring to this, and it turned out that the existence of the Ten Mountains was not only a factor that constituted the formation, but also could provide such power to the formation!

Tang Feng was almost certain that the more he walked inside, the greater the pressure on his body, which was the pressure from the ten mountains, which was definitely not something that human beings could resist.

The truth was indeed as Tang Feng expected, as he pushed inward, the force Tang Feng felt on his shoulders became stronger and more brutal, making him have to run his qi to offset that pressure.

The power of a thousand jun, the power of ten thousand jun! The realm of the peak of the heavenly ladder is running at full speed, and only then can we take a step.

It's no wonder that the people of Blood Mist City haven't been able to reach Han Tan for two years, and they are almost reaching the limit just a few years later, although the people of Blood Mist City are spirit level masters, they should not be able to bear it.

This natural array is already so weird that it can't be weirder!

Suddenly, Tang Feng felt that his vision was dark, and a huge shadow appeared on the ground. The clouds and mist around me also suddenly emptied, and I don't know where to disappear.

Tang Feng looked up, and his heart beat violently, almost jumping out of the xiōng cavity.

He went to a huge mountain above his head and smashed down on him upright, that huge mountain peak was as high as a thousand blades, and it was clearly one of the ten mountains that formed the formation.

Such a mountain is smashed down, don't Tang Feng is a heaven-level high-grade, even if Huo Feng comes in person, he will only be smashed into a meat patty.

Incomparably depressing and dreary, the mountains that fell down covered an extremely wide area, and there was nowhere to hide from the roots.

Seeing that the mountain peak was smashing on his head, Tang Feng suddenly bit his tongue, and at the same time as the pain came, his mind was clear.

The mountains disappeared as if they had never existed. Tang Feng turned his head and looked around, he was still in the clouds, the scenery next to him had not changed in the slightest, and there was no big mountain above his head.

Hallucination! All I arrived just now were hallucinations! Fortunately, Tang Feng listened to the conversation of everyone in Blood Mist City last night, and the sentence of the blood cloud flowed was hallucinatory step by step, step by step, and he was in his heart. Otherwise, with the kind of "real" feeling just now, he would definitely not be able to wake up.

Being in the phantom array, being hit by the mountain, that kind of "real" feeling, the consequences are probably unimaginable, the existence of the illusion array, is to let people experience the "real" feeling in the illusion, destroying people's spirit and hún spirit.

Covered in sweat, Tang Feng's face was pale, panting heavily, and his face palpitated. !。