Lin Feng groped his way forward in the mist, and he couldn't see his five fingers around him, so he had to use his spiritual power to detect if there was any danger ahead. And in this fog, he also felt very difficult, and his spiritual power could no longer extend outward when he was five meters away from his body. It was like putting a cover over his head, and his eyes were blackened and he lost his light, which made him extremely tormented. After groping forward for a while, the fog faded a little, but it did not dissipate. Lin Feng said in his heart: Is everyone in this fog like himself? But after thinking about it, he denied his own thoughts, who can be as unlucky as himself, and then teleported to this ghost place, how big is this fog? At this time, Lin Feng was very anxious in his heart, he still couldn't get out after walking for so long, in his opinion, it was not like that, he had to find another way to get out as soon as possible.

What can be done? This is the difficult problem before us. The detection distance of his spiritual power is stretched under the obstruction of the fog, and if it really doesn't work, why don't you first identify a direction and keep moving forward. Thinking about the strategy, Lin Feng's pupils flashed with purple light, and his figure disappeared into the mist. Where the black mist surged and rolled, it was as if a figure flashed, and the speed brought up a series of phantoms. After using the Thunderbolt continuously, Lin Feng's body's spiritual power was tight, and he had to stop and hold his breath to breathe. And the spirit automatically radiates out as he sits down, and once again probes the movement around him. At the moment when his mental power was released, a thought that something was wrong flashed in his mind, and he didn't know what was going on. My spiritual power used to be able to detect a distance of five meters, but now it can only detect a distance of four meters, what is the situation? Could this black fog still weaken my strength? Then this is really sensational. It's still a huge consumption of his spiritual power, which affects the exploration of his spiritual power. Don't worry about this for now, and then restore your spiritual power first. He closed his eyes and crossed his legs, the seal in his hand was constantly changing, the pieces of medium-grade spirit crystals in his palms quickly faded into powder, the surface of his skin was faintly thunderous, and the black mist around him was permeated, hiding his small figure.

The kung fu of the half-burnt incense was fleeting, and Lin Feng, who was pranayama in the black mist, suddenly got up, as if he had realized it in his heart. He clenched his fists vigorously, feeling the spiritual power in his body, and a faint smile on his face. Looking around, he discerned the general direction he had come from, and this time he didn't dare to use the lightning flash to walk through the fog so unscrupulously. Fortunately, he had already prepared, and he took out the entire stack of smoke escape talismans without being dissatisfied, urged them with spiritual power, and drove several puffs of black smoke on board, and galloped away in the original direction of identification. Where the black smoke passed, the fog was surging and surging, as if there were monstrous beasts hidden in it, swallowing clouds and spitting fog, making waves. Halfway through the walk, Lin Feng suddenly stopped, his face was solemn, his spirit was divergent, and he looked around noncommittally, but except for not being able to see what was in the fog, there was still no movement. Feeling the feedback sent back to him by his spiritual power, he was more sure of his thoughts in his heart. He said in his heart: Sure enough, the coverage of this fog is a circle, although the further you go, the safer it is, but I don't know how big the scope of this black fog is, if you walk for ten days and half a month, you can't know. It's better to go deeper into the tiger and find out, I'm going to see what is hidden inside that can emit such a mist. Thinking about it, Lin Feng no longer hesitated, drove the black smoke and used his spiritual power as a guide, and fled towards the center of the black fog.

"Haha, I really expected it to be good, there are indeed some doorways in this fog. Lin Feng stood in the center of the mist and looked downward, a palm-sized boundary monument was inserted horizontally in the gap, and bursts of black mist were scattered around the boundary card, which was as black as ink, and extremely rich. Although the boundary monument kept emitting black mist, the sight was clear for a mile around it. Lin Feng couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw this, and said in his heart: It turns out that it's just your thing that is funny, it can disperse black mist, it is not an ancient treasure. Thinking about it, he reached out to grab it, trying to pull it out, but as soon as his fingertips touched the black mist emitted from the boundary monument, his fingertips stinged incomparably. Lin Feng immediately withdrew his hand, his face was afraid for a while, if he stretched out half an inch more, it would be difficult to guarantee that his fingers were still there. It seems that it is difficult to get a treasure, so let's use the spirit to probe it first. As a result, Lin Feng condensed his spirit, gathered his spiritual power into strands of thin lines, and slowly wound the boundary monument, becoming denser and denser. "Hey, it seems that I can pull it out, I'll try again. Lin Feng saw that the black mist had not damaged his spiritual power, and that the boundary monument was still a little loose, so he was even more relieved and boldly condensed his spirit and wrapped it towards the boundary monument. Lin Feng's spirit was put into the boundary monument, and he quickly refined and occupied it, and the information of the boundary monument suddenly appeared in his mind. This boundary monument is called the Ancient Monument of the Moment, and it is the eye of the Fleeting Illusion Array. And the Fleeting Illusion Array is the original state of the Ancient Realm Trapped Immortal Array. This ancient monument contains a spiritual mist that can be used to control the spiritual mist and bind others. The essence of this ancient monument is only in the enemy, not the enemy, remember to remember, refining this ancient monument, God and the monument are combined, the monument is damaged, remember to remember. Lin Feng was happy to get the ancient treasure, his heart was happy, under the flow of spirit, the ancient stele appeared in his hand, the stele was densely covered with fine lines, giving people a feeling of vicissitudes of the ancient plain; As soon as the spiritual mind moved, the ancient monument disappeared in the dantian, Lin Feng looked inside, at this time, the ancient monument was immersed in his purple spiritual sea, and the electric light on the monument was surging.

At the center of the black mist, as the ancient monument was refined and put away by Lin Feng, the suction force of the gap mouth slowly increased, and the surrounding black mist continued to surge and was sucked into the crack. Lin Feng said in his heart: The space crack is recorded in the ancient books, what I didn't say is this, this crack is still very unstable, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time, you have to leave quickly. In the blink of an eye, he drove the black smoke to break through to the periphery. The black mist was no longer under the control of the ancient monument, and the concentration no longer increased, and after the spatial crack, it was almost dispersed. The scenery in front of you is also faintly visible.

After continuing to retreat for a while, the fog gradually thinned and gradually dispersed. The front also became empty, and the blue and blue sky appeared, reflecting the broken red earth, broken ruins, dead vines and old trees. Lin Feng looked up at this piece of heaven and earth, as if it was incomparably desolate and ancient, more like a world that had disappeared into the long river of history and been abandoned by people.

"It's like an ancient realm that has been abandoned for a long time. Lin Feng muttered in surprise. As he spoke, his figure leaped, and he stood still in front of him, looking at the ancient city from afar. There was a bleakness as far as the eye could see, and now the majestic palace had long since disappeared, leaving nothing but piles of earth, bricks, and rubble, and the ancient city had been cut in two by a central blockade, as if it had been broken by a single blow. What a great power it is to destroy a city and bury all the living creatures with a single blow. It is no wonder that the sky is blue, the earth is red, it seems to have a silent roar, suppressing the anger of revenge, blood casting the earth, forehead supporting the green clouds, only the iron bones that cannot be bent, standing up to the heavens and the earth.