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Gradually, as Wu Potian gradually approached the forbidden land of gods and demons, the pressure became more and more intense, and the soul power naturally output in large quantities, and a purple-blue circle of soul power slowly formed around his body, rippling like water ripples, which was very beautiful!

He silently operated the "Phantom Heaven Quenching Soul Technique" in the sea of consciousness, and the power of the soul surged all over his body, but after walking for a while, he felt that the pressure from the outside world was getting bigger and bigger, and the situation was becoming more and more weird, and Wu Potian suddenly automatically floated out of the sea of consciousness, completely enveloping his body, and the purple-blue aperture outside the body automatically replenished the consumption of soul power, and he didn't need to do it deliberately.

Looking at this purple and blue brilliance, Wu Potian breathed a sigh of relief: As the saying goes, it is really better to take precautions when you are free, but I didn't expect that when I first came into contact with the soul forging technique of "Phantom Sky Quenching Soul Formula" not long ago, because of its freshness, I had nothing to learn to refine the weapon, and I refined a physical soul shield for the first time, although it was not very ideal, but now it is very useful.

This soul shield. It is a stunt in the first part of the Soul Forging Technique. Then. He just thought that the soul shield was fun, and in the mood of playing, he learned to refine one, and he was about to forget it afterwards, but today, this spiritual creature has the function of automatically protecting the master, and now, it actually ran out of the sea of consciousness to protect the lord by itself......

Wu Potian secretly decided. In the future, if I have time, I must carefully study the "Phantom Sky Quenching Soul Formula", eat it deeply, learn it thoroughly, maybe there is something wonderful to use, the power of the soul is as deep as the sea, and the magic is endless, it is worth spending a lot of time on my research!

As soon as he was safe, Wu Potian had time to glance at Xiao Jin on his shoulder, but this look almost made him angry: This Xiao Jin was like nothing, holding a piece of dried meat. Blinking a pair of golden pupils, nibbling with ease, as if there was no pressure at all. This monster, what the hell has changed, I really don't understand!

Why can it ignore everything, why? Is it because of its pure bloodline and excellent breed? This heavenly creation is too unfair?!

Seeing that this guy was so leisurely, Wu Potian smiled and patted its little buttocks, and said loudly: "Xiao Jin, let's go ......"

Xiao Jin was gnawing on a piece of dried meat, just on Xing's head, he was disturbed by Wu Potian, he touched his ass without saying anything, and immediately grinned at him for a long time, and finally, he called "chirp" in his mouth for a while, and saw Wu Potian staring at it with evil eyes, no matter how it called, it was not birding, and he despised him fiercely, so he gave up.

Everything was ready, Wu Potian straightened his body and stepped directly into the demonic forbidden land of gods and demons, and strode forward firmly......

As soon as he really stepped into the mountain range of the forbidden land of gods and demons that meandered for three or four hundred miles, Wu Potian knew why the Vulture Master didn't dare to chase them in.

Perhaps, on the periphery of the forbidden land of gods and demons, they can still hold out for a moment, but if they really enter this mountain range, there will definitely be no entry and exit.

After stepping into the forbidden land of gods and demons, Wu Potian was like being in the depths of the ocean, and it was extremely difficult to breathe.

Originally, Wu Potian, who had already been fully prepared, now had an extremely solemn complexion, and the area covered by the soul shield outside his body had shrunk sharply, which indicated that the atmospheric pressure of the outside world, or the pressure of the black mist on the human body, was very huge, beyond Wu Potian's imagination, at least ten times more than the usual atmospheric pressure.

The purple-blue soul spear in the center of his eyebrows was not flying now, but blooming with a substantial-like brilliance, the halo flickered, dazzling, like a huge glowing fire bug, moving rapidly in the billowing black gas, which looked extremely dazzling.

With the large output of Wu Potian's soul power, this soul shield gradually condensed, gradually stopped compressing the space, and remained at a relative level.

For this amazing change in front of him, Wu Potian really felt a little powerless, he didn't know what weird changes were behind him, or what dangers he didn't know, because this place was too mysterious, too weird and unpredictable!

Gasping for a while, he looked towards the road ahead, there was a black fog in front of him, and this black fog was not an ordinary black fog, it seemed to be very heavy, and it had a feeling of squeezing on the human body.

Therefore, although his speed was not too slow, he was very careful, he spread the power of his soul densely and densely spread the space of about a hundred meters around him, keenly sensing the changes around him, and also opened the flying golden feather to the maximum, preparing to fly away without his life if there was any danger, because he knew that no matter what was here, saving his life was the first priority, and if there was no life, he would not get anything, and there would be nothing!

Wu Potian, who was so cautious, also put gold on his face and said: "I'm so careful not because I'm afraid of death, but because I can't die now, it's that simple!"

If Xiao Jin knew his shameless mood now, he would definitely stare at a pair of golden eyes and despise him fiercely.

It's a pity that although Xiao Jin is very smart, he is too lazy to sleep at every turn, and he is too lazy to guess the current mood of his master, but Xiao Jin has long known deeply that the master of Wu Potian is an extremely shameless guy!

Hahaha......

Moreover, this black mist is full of evil smells. The evil aura is very heavy. This black mist was much more evil than the purple mist he encountered in the Blood Demon Valley. Similarly, Wu Potian could also feel that this black fog was rich in a large amount of evil energy.

Walking at the foot of the mountain in the forbidden land of gods and demons, it is very quiet here, and the "rustling" sound made by rubbing the sand on the ground between the footsteps and movements sounds very clear. Just imagine, a person walking in an extremely quiet environment, the road ahead is shrouded in a dark fog, and the ears can clearly hear the "rustle" of their own footsteps, what will it be like to walk alone in such an environment?

Although Wu Potianyi is high and bold, after walking for a while, he still can't stand it anymore, and the first and most direct feeling is that he is afraid, in this dark, quiet and cold environment. It creeps him out, even though he has been through many lives and deaths. However, this environment is so weird that it still makes him feel hairy......

Because, there are too many unknowns on the road ahead, the environment here is too unfamiliar, and the black fog is not only extremely stressful, but also full of evil and terror, which makes his heart really a little uneasy, although he doesn't want to admit it, but this is indeed true!

Suddenly, woo-woo......

A few whining whistles in the air, a cold wind, blowing towards Wu Potian, the chill to the bone, made his people suddenly feel like they were in an ice cave, in this terrifying, mysterious and weird environment, encountering this kind of ice wind, he couldn't stop shivering several times, and his eyebrows and the pores of his whole body stood up together......

Chirp tweet......

Xiao Jin seemed to be very unhappy in this all-black, cold, weird and evil environment, he lay on Wu Potian's shoulder, "chirped" and screamed, and then sneezed a few heartily, grinned fiercely in the sky, and roared a few times, obviously, it also felt very disliked for this environment.

Wu Potian smiled and patted its little head, and said, "Little guy, if you really don't like this environment, go into the Pterodactyl Ring, don't hold it hard!"

Hearing Wu Potian's words, Xiao Jin stared at a pair of golden eyes, shook his head, tweeted a few times, waved his little paws very unconvinced, stubbornly lying on his shoulder, just refused to come down, Wu Potian touched its soft hair, and was interrupted by Xiao Jin's beating, as if all the fear in his heart had been driven away, and his people, towards the front, shot straight away......

As he continued to go deeper, he began to find a few sparse white bones, judging from the old color of the white bones, the age was very old, from the white bones of the Sensen, Wu Potian could feel the momentum emanating from the bones, very powerful, obviously, such a long time, such a momentum could still be retained in the white bones, these few white bone owners who don't know how many years had been dead, when they were alive, they should be very powerful, Wu Potian preliminarily judged that they should at least be the existence of the martial monarch level.

The deeper he went, the thicker the black fog became, and the black fog was so thick that it was like layers of thick black clouds, and the air flow was agitated, constantly tumbling, like a living thing, and, as if he had discovered Wu Potian's existence, it automatically transformed into various strange shapes, and immediately surrounded him, like a pitch-black demon snake, winding around him.

However, after this mist came into contact with Wu Potian's body protection soul shield, it actually made a "zizi" sound for the first time, just like a red-hot soldering iron suddenly placed in water, Wu Potian did not stop because of this, but rushed away quickly, leaving a clear corridor where he walked quickly, and on both sides were billowing tides, pitch-black fog......

He felt that the dense fog here was a little different from the previous fog, if the previous black fog only had evil and weird characteristics, then the black fog here had a powerful evil extreme energy, and also had the ability to devour everything, if there was no soul shield to protect Wu Potian, maybe now he would either go crazy or be swallowed by this black fog.

Suddenly, there was a soft sound of "bang", which made Wu Potian startled:

Just now, he seemed to kick a piece of white bone under his feet, and it felt very different, although this white bone was not big, it was very heavy, and he couldn't help but attract his attention, he couldn't help but bend down, ready to pick up this white bone to see, but he was about to bend down, but suddenly retreated backwards, as if he had encountered a poisonous snake and beast:

Hey......

"What a sharp fist! This is ......"

In the abrupt moment just now, Wu Potian felt as if there was an extremely powerful master, and he threw a punch at him, and this punch seemed to be able to easily kill him!

When Wu Potian finally saw clearly, he found that this was a piece of dead man's hand bones, about a foot long, with five fingers bent, like a clenched fist, obviously, this strong man was still fighting stubbornly with the enemy before he died.

The white bones are crystal clear, jade-colored, cold in the hand, and have a smooth and delicate feeling like jade, obviously, this master back then, the realm was very high, at least it should be a great master at the level of martial arts, unwillingly, after millions of years, the hand bones can still be preserved so well, it is not easy, how can ordinary cultivators do?

Seeing this, Wu Potian couldn't help but sigh: What a powerful ancestor, such a weird fist intent, such a mysterious place, what happened here back then? (To be continued......