Chapter 483: A Strange Black Mist
Taixuan explained to everyone, and everyone looked around, of course, Taixuan himself was not idle, holding the pearl, pacing around a few pillars, staring, not letting go of the slightest clue.
The pillars rose high, made of that strange black stone, and he looked at them one after another, but he saw nothing unusual......
After a long time, everyone turned over the hall, but they didn't get anything, and they each frowned and gathered in the center of the hall.
"All the places have been searched, as they appear to be empty, there are no strange places at all, and we have not found any way out, so we are trapped in the formation again. Sikong Daoren looked at Taixuan with puzzled eyes.
"It's definitely not a formation, I can guarantee this, there must be another mechanism in the hall, but we haven't found it. At this point, Tai Xuan looked towards the dome, which was dark and dark, as if a black mist was rolling.
Everyone looked up at Taixuan's gaze and also looked at the dome.
"Yes, only there is no inspection on the top of the temple, it is pitch black, wait for me to take a look. The King Kong Daoist looked at the dome with some surprise.
He was a man of action, and before he could finish speaking, his figure flashed, and he rose into the sky, flying towards the dome like a big bird.
The dome is high above, and from the ground, the view is occupied by darkness, but in the guesswork of the Vajra Dao people, the dome seems to be about a thousand feet from the ground.
However, this distance can be reached by the Vajra Dao people without even blinking an eye.
The Vajra Daoist held a round and bright night pearl in his hand, his body rose all the way, and he saw that more than ten breaths had passed, even if he deliberately slowed down, he should have flown out for several miles, but the dome was still high, and it was still so difficult to touch.
"Huh?" The Vajra Daoist was slightly surprised, his figure flashed, the degree suddenly accelerated, and there was dozens of breaths, and a black mist suddenly appeared in front of him.
It was a real fog, foggy and gathered together, constantly tumbling, exuding a cold chill, deep and difficult to see.
It turns out that the palace really has no roof, if it is said to be roofed, it is just composed of a huge black mist, and the King Kong Dao people are clear when they ascend.
He hung in the air, looking down at the ground, trying to beckon everyone to come.
However, when he looked down, he was now extremely far away from the ground, and he couldn't see Taixuan and them at all. Even if he had used his eyesight, he could only see a few dim bits of light in the end.
"Come on!" shouted him, regardless of whether the crowd could hear him or not.
The result disappointed him, Rao was full of strength, shouted extremely loudly, but the sound seemed to be absorbed by the space, and the sound came out like ordinary gossip, getting smaller and smaller, not transmitting far, but the distance of Zhang Xu decreased, and then disappeared in the air.
"This place is really weird!" said the King Kong Dao man.
When they arrived here, everyone's primordial spirits, eyesight, hearing, and even voice were extremely weakened, as if they had been sealed into ordinary people, and they had become blind and deaf among the cultivators......
King Kong Dao people felt depressed, a punch from afar, and the anger was generally towards the black mist, and in the shock of the gangfeng, the fist wind was surging and surging, and it hit the black fog violently.
However, his fist that broke through steel and iron was like a mass of nothingness, and disappeared silently.
"Huh?" King Kong Daoist was greatly surprised, came to the front of the black mist, slowly stretched out his hand, the mana in his body was running, and a layer of golden light flowed on his palm.
He tried to touch the black mist, it was soft and soft, like a cotton ball, with a cold breath that penetrated the bone, and the rest was no different from the ordinary mist.
This is really strange! The deeper he went in, the black mist still didn't have much resistance, allowing his entire palm to poke directly into it......
Suddenly, a huge pulling force was born from the black mist, wrapping around his palm, making him irresistible, and he couldn't help but fall into the mist, and then the whole person merged into the black mist and disappeared......
Taixuan and they were flying towards this side at this time, and the scene of the King Kong Dao people being swallowed by the black mist happened to be seen by them, what was going on?
"Vajra Daoist!" everyone was shocked, and called out the name of Vajra Daoist in their mouths.
Vajra Dao people are masters of the Yuan Shen Realm, how could they be swallowed by the mist so easily......
What's the mystery of this black fog?
Taixuan and the others were in shape, and hurried over......
"Please also ask Daoyou to help him out!" Sikong Daoist said anxiously.
Looking at the rolling black mist in front of him, Sikong Dao first rushed into it with a divine thought, and was immediately swallowed by the black mist, he was very uneasy in his heart, and he seemed a little constrained, and he didn't know where to start for a while.
In the end, I had to look at Taixuan and ask him for help.
Tai Xuanjaw, the expression on his face was also particularly solemn, standing in front of the black mist, but he did not act rashly, a sword light flew out of his fingers, flashed from the void, and slashed at the black mist.
However, after the sword light sank into the black mist, it didn't even make a splash.
Tai Xuan raised his eyebrows, with a curious look in his eyes, his five fingers were bent, and he grabbed at the black mist, wanting to take out a trace of mist to take a closer look, but unfortunately the mist was soft but very tough, and he was still gathered together, unmoved by his grasp.
Taixuan sacrificed the Qiankun Ding again, and a drawing power was born in the Dingzhong, wanting to collect the black fog into the Dingzhong, but unfortunately, the black fog rotated like a nebula, and instantly got rid of the collection of the Qiankun Ding.
"This is strange!" Taixuan's index finger was on the Qiankun Ding, and the Qiankun Ding shone brightly, and rushed into the black mist with a whirl......
Qiankun Ding did not encounter any resistance, easily passed through the fog, Taixuan sensed it with the imprint of the Yuan Ling in the Qiankun Ding, and felt that Qiankun Ding had come to a high pagoda, where was there any black fog.
And the King Kong Daoist was standing in front of the pagoda, and suddenly saw the Qiankun Ding, as if he was startled, and then his face showed joy......
"It seems that we are too worried, there is no danger in the black mist, we can go straight to the opposite side, and Vajra Daoist is waiting for us on the opposite side intact!" Tai Xuan smiled.
"I see. Sikong Daoren immediately relaxed and smiled with relief.
"In that case, let's go to the black fog for a while, don't let King Kong Daoist wait in a hurry. Sikong Daoist stepped into the black mist, and for the sake of safety, he still sacrificed the talisman magic weapon and hid in the thick mist......
(End of chapter)
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